Tease Me (Private Listing #4)

My pulse jumps as he stands and jerks me to my feet. Before I can get my balance, he spins me and pushes my chest down on the bed.

“Fuck,” I breathe out, but before I push up, he grabs my jeans and has them down around my ankles. “If you wanted me to strip, all you had to do was ask, Daddy.”

His hand comes down on my panty-covered ass, filling the room with the smacking sound.

I hiss at the pain. “That wasn’t very nice, Daddy.”

I swear I giggle internally every time. He might not be an actual Daddy Dom, but his cock gets hard when I call him that.

“Stand up, brat.” There’s his dom voice that makes my pussy buzz with need.

I push back against him as I stand, feeling his denim-covered erection press into my back.

“Take everything off like a good girl,” he whispers in my ear as he undoes his belt.

“Yes, Daddy.” My voice is a little breathless as I feel him undressing right behind me. Last night, Blake and I were supposed to play, but we all fell into bed together. Each of them fucked me again and again before we finally passed out.

He smacks my ass and a moan breaks free from my throat.

“I’m going to have to come up with a punishment that doesn’t get you off.” His voice is low in my ear and sends shivers coursing through me.

I lift my shirt over my head. “Not possible.”

“Maybe I’ll make you count rice.”

I straighten. “Wait? What?”

He smacks my ass. “Did I say stop undressing?”

I undo my bra and kick off my shoes and jeans and panties. Fully naked, I turn to face him.

“Count rice?” My mouth goes dry at his naked body. He’s built thick and hard, all over. Broad shoulders, lean waist, and his cock… I get wet just seeing it.

“Menial tasks designed to make you aware of what you did wrong.” Blake nods his head toward the bed. “Ass up, head down.”

I smirk. “You’re a kinky daddy, aren’t you?”

He turns me and smacks my ass. “Now, brat.”

Chapter 132

Bond

Madison

Before I climb on the bed, my mind locks on something. I pause and look around the room. “Yellow.”

Blake closes in on my back, pressing his warm body against mine. “What is it, love?”

“The camera?” I look at the vent registers and the light above.

“It’s not on. I had them do a sweep when they came to clean and before when they packed Valerie’s belongings. The cameras never came on. They aren’t transmitting, but if you want to postpone…” His hands skim my hips.

I really want to find out what punishment Blake has in store for me. I bite my lip and lean back into him. “If they’re watching, we should give them one hell of a show.”

His chuckle goes straight to my pussy. Fuck.

“Are we green?” he asks.