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by Hart, Allysa


  It wasn’t, and he knew it wasn’t. I had specifically chosen a comfortable dress because I couldn’t imagine spending the day in something bulky and heavy. Standing up, he pulled me off the bed with him. I waited for him to make my clothing disappear. It was one of his favorite talents, but he stood staring at me for a moment.

  “Turn around,” he commanded in a low tone.

  I obeyed, and he slowly lowered the zipper of my dress. He had never disrobed me this way before. I squirmed as the zipper gently scraped down my spine. Reaching the top of my ass, he ran his fingers up toward my shoulders and carefully slid the straps down my arms. I didn’t move. His touch had me in a trance. Each touch sent zaps of pleasure throughout my entire body.

  “Are you cold, little sprite?” he asked, nipping at my bare shoulder.

  “No, Sir.”

  “Then why are you shivering?” He chuckled, and I almost turned around to kick him in the shin.

  “You know why!” I pressed back against him, hoping he would continue his mission. He didn’t disappoint. His hands came over my shoulders and toward my breast. I sucked in a breath as his knuckles grazed my nipples.

  “Is this what you want, my beautiful bride?”

  “This and so much more, my handsome husband.” I reached back and grabbed hold of his erection through fabric of his dress pants, giving a small yank.

  Hissing, he nipped my ear. “Behave, or I won’t let you play,” he threatened.

  Feeling bold I turned around and hooked my fingers in his belt loops. “Please, Daddy, may I play with my new toy?” I purred. “I have been such a well-behaved little girl.”

  The purple of his eyes brightened, a look I had never seen before. Most of our relationship, he was only able to pleasure me. Since he had come back, he would not allow me any access to his manhood, but the torture ended tonight. I was going to feel my husband for the first time, and I absolutely could not wait.

  * * *

  Lying on my side, I appraised the glorious view of my husband. He had fallen asleep with his hands behind his head, and I wanted to run my tongue around the contours of each muscle. I used my foot to pull the sheet farther down his body, revealing his massive erection. It called to me in a way I could not deny. I didn’t want to. His breath was still deep and even. I almost bad for waking him up, but only for a second. Getting up on my knees, I crawled between his legs. I kissed the tip of his cock and looked up to see if he had woken. His eyes remained closed, but his smirk on his lips. Two could play at that game. I opened my mouth wide and took him deep inside. When he bumped the back of my throat, he could not keep his pleasure to himself. A low groan came from his chest as his eyes met mine. The sparkle of his deep-purple eyes encouraged me to go on. I had never enjoyed giving head to any man, but he was my husband, and all I wanted to do was bring him pleasure. It didn’t hurt he tasted divine. I worked his cock with my mouth, listening to his small moans of satisfaction. I homed in on what he liked and what he didn’t pretty quickly. Taking him to the back of my throat again I swallowed him whole. His hands came to the side of my head, preventing me from moving. I held my breath, doing my best not to gag or panic. Callum would never use his power to hurt me. I kept my eyes on his, and his smile gave me strength. Letting me go, he put his hands back behind his head. I sat up for a moment and wiped the spit from my mouth.

  “Why don’t you climb up here?” he coaxed.

  I liked that idea, but he had given me so much pleasure I was determined to repay him. “Not yet.” I shook my head and went back to business. This time, I worked him hard, not letting up until his body tensed and he came down my throat.

  Crawling back up the bed I made myself comfortable on his chest as he basked in the afterglow. The room smelled of sex and sweat, it did nothing to quell my lust. I had never felt so insatiable.

  He wrapped his arm around me and lifted me onto his chest so we were face to face. “You defied me, little girl.”

  I bit my lip. “But you liked it.”

  “I did, however ,we both know I can’t let you get away with being so naughty, now, can we?”

  I shrugged, not knowing what he had in mind. I didn’t want a spanking. My ass still ached from the night before.

  “Now you climb up here and do as you were told.” He lifted me into place, and I welcomed his cock into my pussy. I couldn’t help the shudder of excitement as his erection scraped against every part of my core. I ground against him, trying to cause some friction to my clit. His body was made specifically for me and I planned to enjoy it as much as I could for the rest of our lives.

  He smiled menacingly as he watched me search for my pleasure. “There is only one catch, little sprite. You are not allowed to come.”

  THE END

  Also by Allysa Hart

  A Rose in Bloom

  “You are not just my wife, you are my world.”

  Keith and Rose have been happily married for years, but when they begin their journey to build a family they are thrown into a tailspin of disappointment and they begin to lose each other and themselves.

  After months of growing apart, Keith makes the decision to reclaim his wife and whisks her off to an exclusive BDSM resort. Rawhide Ranch had come highly recommended as a place for lifestyle couples to congregate and play out their fantasies. But upon arrival, they realize there is a lot more to the ranch than meets the eye.

  Keith and Rose aren’t quite sure what to do about their discovery, but a vacation is a vacation and they decide to embrace the experience and all it has to offer. What they find opens up a whole new world and a journey they could have never foretold.

  Adopting Katie

  “If you ever put yourself in danger like that again, I will take you over my knee and spank your little bottom until I am convinced you have learned your lesson… How does that promise make you feel? Because make no mistake about it, Baby, it is definitely a promise.”

  A successful CEO by day, Katelyn looks forward to the minute she crosses the threshold to shed all of her adulthood stress and worries and become a carefree, mischievous little mess maker. Her husband and Daddy, Mark, is one of the most beautiful people, inside and out, that she has ever met. His dominance turns all of her switches, but she learns quickly that he means what he says and testing Daddy is not in her backside’s best interest.

  Mark is not alone in his endeavor to create a safe and loving environment for Katie. His best friends, Keith and Rose, round out their little family. Being intimately familiar with alternative lifestyles, the couple love and spoil Katie in abundance, but never think twice about turning her bottom red if she steps out of line.

  Surrounded by her loving Daddy and adoring Auntie and Uncle, Katie learns that the love, safety, and guidance of this family are what help to make her feel complete. Exploring the little girl who lives inside, the one that she has hidden for far too long, she spends her time building elaborate Lego structures and playing in her special tree house that Mark built by hand.

  When tragedy strikes, Katie's idyllic life is shattered and it takes all of the love, support, and discipline of her family to pick up the pieces and put them back together. However, will love and spankings be enough? Katie is not convinced. She doesn’t believe anything will ever be okay again.

  Meet Allysa Hart and Allycat’s Creations!

  I am a full-time mom to a sassy, strong-willed, loveable little girl. Okay, so she is all me. I am on the wrong side of 30, and I have been married to my best friend for over eight years. Like most couples, we have our ups and downs, but I could not imagine doing life with anyone else by my side. We are Southern California transplants, currently residing in a very rural part of the east coast. I have two crazy dogs that I adore, even though they drive me out of my ever-loving mind, most days.

  I have recently rediscovered my love of words and decided to become a writer. My first story is my heart and soul, and it reaches into the depths of all that is me. I also create covers, promos, and logos for authors. I h
ave met some amazing friends on this journey that I now happily call family. Without my family members, whether biological or chosen, I would not be half the person I am today. Their constant love and support keep me afloat.

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