Desiring the Forbidden

by Megan Michaels

  Sunni scowled at him. It would be just like Brittney to assume she’d been arrested. Since they had gone their separate ways in high school, it seemed that Brittney looked down on her. Girls could be so mean.

  “That’d be awesome. I forgot that Easter was in a week. It’ll be great to see you. Give me your flight numbers when you have them, and I’ll pick you up from the airport.” He chuckled, the laugh lines showing around his eyes. “Okay, I won’t pick you up in the Statie. Talk to you later, pumpkin. Love you too.”

  He clicked the phone off. “Brittney will be here next week! Won’t that be awesome?”

  “Awesome? Are you fucking nuts? No, that’s not awesome!” Sunni tried to get up off the couch, only to find herself held down by the burly trooper.

  “Madison! You will not swear. I know it’s been a while, and you’re grown up now, but that word will never be allowed in this house.” He stared at her until she silently nodded, mumbling an apology. “And yes, I do think Britt coming home is a good thing. We’ll have a great time. You haven’t seen her in a while anyway.”

  “Cade, listen…” When he raised an eyebrow at her, she quickly corrected herself. “Daddy, there’s a reason we haven’t talked. She stopped talking to me years ago. I’m not even sure why. But she hasn’t wanted to be anywhere near me for a very long time. You heard what she said; she assumed I’d been arrested. I can go back to my apartment when she comes back. The guys should be in custody by then, right?” She closed the laptop, placing it on the coffee table.

  “I’m sorry about Brittney. I didn’t know. But it doesn’t matter. You two have been out of high school for almost three years now. She’s changed — and you’ve changed. She’s been in California for a while and has had to grow up. We’ll let the past be the past.”

  “It’s not going to work. I can tell you with certainty. Girls don’t change that easily. I’ll be sure to not be here when she comes.” She tried pulling the blanket off. She needed to go to her room and be away from him for a bit.

  “No. You won’t be at your apartment by then. The guys will be arrested but that doesn’t mean that it’ll be safe for you. I think I can still control two girls — especially both of my girls. It’ll be fine. Trust me.” He pulled her against him, kissing her temple. She wished it would be that easy, but she had her doubts.

  “I’m going to finish up in the kitchen.” He stood, walking back toward the sink. “We’ll find something to do when I’m done. Oh, and Madison?”

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  “Don’t think I didn’t notice that you aren’t sitting on your butt. I’ll let it slide this time.”

  Her pussy clenched. She didn’t even know how to respond. “Thank you?”

  “You’re welcome, baby.”

  Chapter 10

  Cade came through the door loaded with bags and bags — and more bags — from the mall. He was always amazed watching women at the mall; they foraged for clothes, makeup and shoes like squirrels after acorns and nuts. He swore they spent an hour in Sephora alone looking at mascara, lipstick, and foundation.

  He didn’t say it to her, but he’d felt like a damn fool holding her clutch purse and pink and black-striped bags from the store next door, watching her with all that stuff painting her face — wondering why she thought she’d looked better with it. He loved her as she was. No makeup was needed. Her cheeks had a natural blush, her pink lips pouty and full, gray eye shadow and mascara completely unnecessary for her striking blue eyes. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail. Natural. Women were more attractive, in his mind, without all that fluff.

  “All right, sweet pea, gather your new clothes. We can start washing them so you have things to wear starting tonight. Don’t forget the rule — no panties under either your yoga pants or skirts while at home. You can wear anything you want when I’m gone to work, but I want your ass available to me when I’m home. Gotta keep Daddy happy.” He winked at her, chuckling as he piled her bags onto her bed. He swore he saw the beginning of an eye roll, but he’d let her get away with it as long as she thought he was unaware.

  His cell phone vibrated in his pocket. “Trooper Cade Johnson.” His assistant, Wyatt, was on the line. By the sound of his voice, he was calling from the cruiser.

  “Captain, it looks like there’ll be a transaction going down this evening with Zack and Jared tonight at Sam’s Bar.”

  Cade looked over at Sunni, who was ripping tags off her clothes willy-nilly, blissfully unaware of his conversation. He slipped out of the room. “Do we know where and what time? I’d like to stay here with Sunni — Madison Weaver — unless it’s necessary for me to assist or be present.”

  “They’re saying it’s supposed to be around ten on Saturday night. They’re meeting up with a… Rachel Mendez.”

  “That’s a rough area over there. We need to have at least six troopers — and please tell me that the DEA is involved and will be present.” Cade turned on the coffee maker to make a fresh pot.

  “Yes, Sir. The DEA notified us of where and when. It’s their show — we’re just there for back-up. I’ll contact you if we need you to talk to someone, or fill out any paperwork.”

  Cade sighed loudly. “The son-of-a-bitchin’ paperwork can wait until Monday. Call if you need me for anything else.”

  He clicked the phone off, turning to fill the carafe with water — bumping right into Sunni.

  “Daddy, when the time comes, you can go arrest Zack and Jared. I’ll behave here on my own. Besides, I have all my new makeup, clothes, and books to read.”

  He pinched her chin between his thumb and forefinger. “Were you eavesdropping on my conversation, little girl?”

  Her throat visibly worked as she tried to swallow. “I heard my name, so I naturally wanted to hear why you said my name.”

  “But you had to stand in the hallway to hear what I was saying in the kitchen, right?” He let go of her chin, putting his hands on his hips.

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  “If that’s the case, then you should have walked into the room so I could allow you to listen or tell you to skedaddle, right?” He quirked an eyebrow at her.

  She nodded.

  “Answer.”

  “Yes, Sir.”

  Cade dipped his chin, glaring at her. “Try again, little girl.”

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  “The only reason you didn’t do that is because you didn’t want to be told to move along. It’s never appropriate to listen in on my work conversations. It’s been a rule in this house for years. I have important and confidential discussions. Often. I’ll do my best to shield you from them, but when that’s not possible, you’ll have to find something else to do in another room. Clear?”

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  He turned her sideways, lifting her new short pink skirt, finding cute yellow and white striped panties.

  “And obviously it’s time for these panties to come off.”

  He pushed them down to just under her plump buttocks, and gave her several hard swats to each lightly bruised cheek. Her spanking had definitely left some reminders, and this on top of it would reinforce his rules.

  “Oh, Daddy.” She held her cheeks in her hands, dancing on the tips of her toes.

  “Next time you listen to my phone calls, you’ll receive a harder spanking. Now, let’s get these panties off completely in case you need more reminders today.” The new panties fell to her ankles and she pulled her feet out of them, scooping them up and turning to leave the room.

  “Hold your skirt up and let Daddy see your pretty little pussy.”

  She hesitated, a light blush rising on her cheeks, but she reached down to grasp the hem, pulling it up. Embarrassed, she kept it dipped down in the front, still trying to hiding the sweet pouch from his gaze.

  “Up to your waist, girl. I won’t ask again. You were given an order.”

  She obediently held it up higher, the peaches and cream skin coming into view, the light glimmering off the fine blonde hair just gro
wing back in.

  Cade lightly brushed his fingers and palm over the silken area, cupping her, the full, puffy lips sticky with her sweet arousal. He pushed his middle finger against the tight seam of her sex, gliding over the slick lips. Slipping just the tip into her, he teased her, the muscles gripping him, her gush of liquid making him grin.

  “Keep your naughty backside out of trouble, little girl, or you may miss out on some good girl rewards later. You wouldn’t want to miss those. Trust me.”

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  “I feel myself wanting more of you, Sunni. Do you feel it?

  “God, I thought it was only me or you didn’t want me. Yes, I want more too.” She must have felt exposed, dropping her skirt, and he let her do it, wanting her to feel comfortable with the conversation.

  “If you are feeling it too — we won’t stop the next time the situation arises. If you become unsure, I’ll expect you to be honest. Okay?” Cade tipped her chin up, forcing her to meet his gaze.

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  “Give Daddy a kiss and hug.” He enveloped her in his arms, squeezing her tightly while she kissed his neck. “Go gather your new clothes so you’ll be able to wear them all this week.” He watched her leave, thinking about how glad he was that his desires had been revealed as far as his new little girl was concerned. He would have never guessed that he’d be interested in her — and he was pretty sure she hadn’t realized her desires either.

  * * *

  Cade had forgotten how much he enjoyed having a submissive woman in the house, someone he could fondle, slap or tickle on a whim. He had been reading the morning news — local and national-- on his laptop, sitting comfortably on the couch. He pulled her onto his lap when she came into the room to fill his coffee cup. He cupped and squeezed her bare cheeks under the skirt he’d picked out for her that day as she straddled his lap, and he popped her breast out of her bra, suckling and teasing the hard nipple with his tongue.

  “Sunni, a couple days ago we talked about whether you were ready for us to have sex. Are you still feeling that way? There’s no going back once we do this. I want you so bad, but the decision is totally up to you.”

  He stared into her gorgeous deep, blue eyes. She was such a beautiful woman. His finger raked through her long blonde hair, the locks like strands of silk.

  “Yes, Cade. I want this. Please.”

  He nodded, covering her mouth with his again, but this time it was harsher, insistent. He wanted to take her fast and hard. He’d make up for it with slow and languid love making later, but now he wanted hot, quick, passionate sex. Even though only a week had passed, it felt like an eternity, both of them enduring the unbearable sexual tension.

  He pulled her shirt off, pushing her bra up over her breasts, the effect pressing on the upper flesh and pushing the globes out further, as they’d been bound in rope, Shibari style. He cupped each breast, pushing them up against the restriction, sucking a nipple into his mouth, her sighs and groans urging him to bite the hard tip, making her gasp.

  He tucked his hands around her thighs, wrapping her legs around his waist as he stood. He pushed her against the wall roughly, the harsh impact making her grunt in surprise. Hoisting her up, he sucked her other breast, pulling roughly on her nipple, stretching it, the pop upon release leaving the tip red and inflamed, his saliva on her skin glistening in the light. He laved the steel hard nipple, lightly flicking it. Sunni ran her fingers through his hair, pulling on the strands until his scalp burned. Growling, he jammed his finger into her anus, and she groaned, stiffening.

  He pushed his tongue into her soft, warm mouth, gliding and tasting her sweetness. He quickly undid his pants, freeing his penis. Cade swallowed her moan, clasping her ass in a rough grip, then grinding his hardened cock along her labia. Her moist sex dribbled onto him, her sweet scent urging him to pound into her.

  He thrust two fingers inside her, pumping her in rhythm with the finger still in her anus and she started to fly apart. Her hot little cunt squeezed, milking his finger, and he wasn’t sure he’d be able to hold back his ejaculation. Softly, she moaned and sighed, her head thrown back, her long, pale neck elongated in the throes of passion, the woman totally lost in the sexual climb to her orgasm.

  “Oh, God! Cade! Shit!”

  He chuckled, knowing that her arousal had reached another level. He wiggled his finger along the sensitive tissue, tracing the ring of muscle. Her gasps and panting breath made his balls tingle. Moving away from the wall, he brought them to the floor, grabbing her ankles, and spreading her wide. Her pink labia eased open, her clit prominently displayed, released from its hood, throbbing, seeking even a whisper of a touch. He leaned forward, blowing on the sensitive nub, her thighs and belly trembling as she wagged her head to and fro, almost crazy with her arousal.

  “Your pussy is dribbling. I’m watching the sticky, sweet honey slide down to your perineum. Soon, it will be dripping to the floor in silken strands. Christ Almighty, I’m not sure I can handle more of this.” He leaned forward, licking the sensitive flesh, avoiding her clit, but slurping loudly on her juices, watching her wiggle, desperately trying to press herself onto his face. But he wouldn’t allow it, he wanted to tease her longer, taking her to heights she’d hopefully never been to before.

  He gently rested her hips back to the floor, leaning over her, letting his bouncing cock tease her. Tapping it on her clitoris, but not pressing or entering her, he glided it over the slick lips of her sex, keeping her spread eagle, the exposed sensitive flesh open to his view.

  “You have the prettiest pussy, girl. I swear I may tie you up like this and just sit in a chair staring and teasing you for a day. Tell me, Sunni Day, what do you want? What is it you need, girl?” He leaned on his hip and left elbow, letting the hard length of his cock continually taunt her.

  “Oh, God! Why are you doing this? I need… can you… please... fuck me!”

  He laughed loudly. “There’s my girl. If it’s a fucking you needed, you should have asked for it earlier. After all, I aim to please.” But he decided that teasing her a little more would be just too fun to deny himself. He placed the tip of his cock just inside her, but he didn’t let the head completely enter. Every time she pushed, or lifted her hips, he quickly pulled out.

  “Uh uh, girl. Hold still, or we’ll do this all afternoon.”

  She opened her eyes at that point and glared at him, her lips thinned, her nostrils flaring.

  Not wanting to miss an opportunity, he reared up, raising his eyebrows at her. “So, this is what you want to do instead of a hard fucking?” He slapped the outside of her thigh so hard the sting radiated throughout his hand.

  Her eyes instantly filled with tears. “Oh! That’s not… Ow!... Okay, I’m sorry.”

  “Better. You don’t give Daddy looks like that. Ever.”

  “Okay.”

  “Now, if I remember correctly, I was busy… oh, that’s right, I was teasing.” He winked at her. He one again dipped the tip of his penis into her, swiveling his hips slowly.

  Her head dropped back, her body arching, those ample breasts rising with the hard-as-steel tips pointing toward the ceiling. Sunni growled in her throat, but to her credit, she kept her little ass on the floor and didn’t rise up.

  “Good girl.” He pressed into her just a bit more. His balls strained, aching. He wouldn’t last much longer, but by the looks of his girl, she was on the verge of insanity. It was time to let her soar with her orgasm.

  Angling himself, he thrust into her, pushing up to the hilt, making her grunt with each forceful penetration. She was tighter than he expected, cocooning him within her slick, moist flesh. Sunni clenched around him so hard, he swore his eyes crossed. He hissed through gritted teeth, restraining himself, keeping control for as long as possible. The balls of her petite feet pressed into his buttocks, drawing him inside insistently.

  The moist sounds of sex filled the room as he pumped faster and harder with his cock. Her fingernails dug into his shoulder
s and even through his shirt, he knew she would be leaving marks. Cade pounded into her, watching her swollen breasts jarring with each thrust. He hammered her hard, bringing her to a quick culmination. Screaming with her release, she squeezed him in a vice-like hold, one that had him stiffening, shouting as his seed spurted into her in steady spurts. One orgasm had barely ended when another overtook her, her body continuing to quiver and quake. Cade groaned, the sensation too intense as her pussy greedily milked his sensitive flesh.

  Finally, they fell, sweaty and sated. He pulled her on top of him, his arms enveloping her, melding her into him, neither consciously aware of their surroundings. There was nothing better in life than the sweaty, sexually sated softness of his woman in his arms.

  “Sunni?”

  “Yes, Daddy?” She mumbled into his neck, lying on top of him, sounding half asleep.

  “Do you feel better, now?”

  She pulled up, looking him in the eye with a hint of a smile. She’d heard the sarcasm in the question. “Yes. Much better!”

  “I should hope so after that scream.” He chuckled, slapping her rump playfully. He helped her stand up, pulling her skirt back into place.

  Cade zippered himself up, both of them pulling their clothes back on. “God, I’m famished. Are you as hungry as I am?”

  “Let’s cook some lunch together. What would sound good? Homemade macaroni and cheese? Chili? Stuffed peppers? You tell me, and we can make it.”

  Chapter 11

  It was Saturday. And Sunni knew that today was the day that Jared and Zack would be arrested. She just wished that Cade would leave, trusting that she’d be fine. But underneath she knew that wouldn’t happen. Dinner was over, dishes were done, and they were cuddled on the couch watching the news. It wasn’t her favorite thing to watch on television, but Daddy wanted the news — so that’s what they watched. She’d been told to sit quietly, or find something else to do. Since she wanted to be in his arms, being quiet seemed like a good compromise.