Total pages in book: 51
Estimated words: 48550 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 243(@200wpm)___ 194(@250wpm)___ 162(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 48550 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 243(@200wpm)___ 194(@250wpm)___ 162(@300wpm)
Rio arranged his open documents so that the timer appeared in the corner of his screen. “Lift your pencil, Little girl.”
“What?” she asked, raising the red one in her hand as she turned to look at him.
Triggering the device and the timer, Rio leaned over to cup her face and kiss her lightly. He adjusted the blanket over her, casually brushing his fingertips across her erect nipples. A small gasp escaped from her lips at his caress.
Thanking the normal engine noise that covered the quiet hum between her legs and the small noises she tried to contain, Rio pressed his lips to her throat before whispering into her ear, “Who’s in charge, Little girl?”
“Daddy.”
“What does that mean?”
“Daddy gets to make the rules.”
“Why?” Rio pushed her to put all the pieces together.
After a few seconds, she answered, “Because he knows what I need.”
“What do you need right now, Ella?”
“I don’t know.”
“I don’t think that’s the truth. No panties for you tomorrow.” He increased the speed of the hum between her legs.
“I need to come,” she answered quickly.
“Does this help?” he asked, turning the device on and off to make the vibration almost jump between her legs.
“I don’t think it’s in the right place. I wiggled too much.”
“Hmm, what should we do about that?” he asked, smoothing out the vibration to a steady hum.
“Can you fix it?” Amber quickly tucked her pencil back in the case and closed her coloring book before easing her thighs apart to make way for his touch.
Turning his computer so the screen blocked the view of those across the aisle, Rio reached under the blanket and into the wetness that had gathered between her legs. Readjusting the vibrating device, he deliberately brushed over her clit several times. Her moan clued him in to the most effective placement. After tapping it several times, he removed his hand. With a pat to her thigh, he returned to his spreadsheets.
Trying to notice anything suspicious in the mass of numbers was challenging on a regular day, but with his Little girl doing her best to stay quiet and not attract attention, it was impossible. Rio adjusted the inseam of his pants. Thank goodness for the tray table that provided some cover.
When Amber tensed in her chair, Rio lowered the vibration to the lowest setting. Two more minutes remained on the timer.
“What happens in two minutes?” the flight attendant asked, pausing in her rounds down the aisle to pick up trash.
“I get to stop pretending I’m working,” Rio said with a laugh.
“I won’t tell if you shut everything down now,” she teased, flirting with him.
“Unfortunately, when using a work-assigned computer, they can track how efficient you’ve been. If you’ll excuse me?” he asked, before focusing back on the data in front of him.
“That’s awful. There’s something tracking everyone these days,” she groused but continued toward the front of plane.
Thirty seconds left. He cranked the vibration up and watched Amber bite her lip as she fell apart. Her hand slid over his forearm to grip his hand. Rio understood immediately that she needed a connection with him.
When the digital timer expired, he turned off the vibration. The expression on her face made him lean sideways to whisper, “I wish I could hold you in my lap, Ella.”
“I’d like that so much. When we get off the plane?” she asked.
“Yes, sweetheart. The first chance we can. For now, Daddy’s going to take care of you.”
In a few seconds, he had his computer put away and his tray stowed. Rio grabbed a few tissues from his bag and crumpled them in his hand. Forcing himself not to linger, Rio reached under the blanket to remove the device and absorb some of the slick juices coating her skin.
“Can I go to the bathroom, Daddy?” she whispered a few minutes later when he had stowed everything away.
“Let me recover a bit first, Ella,” he requested as he counted backward from a hundred. Her giggle didn’t help his situation.
CHAPTER 17
Clinging to Rio’s hand, Amber followed him through the skywalk into the airport. Despite two naps, she was absolutely exhausted. Rio had corralled both their carry-ons and handled everything for her.
At the first opportunity, he led her to an empty area and took a seat, cuddling her on his lap. She smiled against his chest as his hand swept over her thighs, making sure her skirt covered her completely. Even this tired after her first transoceanic flight, Amber had to admit to herself it felt naughty to not wear panties in public.
“Don’t we have to go get our luggage?” she asked, wishing she could just stay where she was for a long time.
“Eventually. It will take a few minutes for them to unload the plane. We’ll head to baggage claim in a few minutes.”
“Ten?” she teased.
“Ten minutes can seem like forever, can’t they? You’ll remember to listen to me next time, won’t you?”