Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 45585 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 228(@200wpm)___ 182(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45585 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 228(@200wpm)___ 182(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
“What do you want to do?”
“I just finished my degree in business. I sent out applications everywhere.”
“You will be going nowhere.”
“Drake, you can’t just keep me here. I have to do something,” Aurora announced.
“Daddy.”
“Dragon Daddy, master of all. Whatever you want me to call you,” she loudly answered.
“I’m sensing a rude tone, Aurora. Think carefully before you continue,” Drake warned, his blue eyes showing a hint of an orange glow.
“Cool off, Dragon Daddy,” she muttered.
“Go stand in the corner, Little girl.”
“What? No.”
“It’s either the corner or over my knee.”
Tossing her head, Aurora whirled her eyes so hard she felt dizzy. Still, she stomped to the corner, trying not to walk off kilter as her brain recovered. With a huff, she stood with her hand on one hip, facing the wall.
She heard the rustle of clothing and knew Drake was getting dressed. Keeping her hearing focused on Drake, she monitored where he was in the room. If given the possibility, she was out of here. She wasn’t sure where she would go, but there were plenty of rooms to hide in.
The squeak of the bed made her look over her shoulder automatically.
“The corner, Little one,” Drake reminded her before she could turn to spot him.
Continuing until she spotted him sitting on the side of the bed, Aurora met his eyes before checking out what he was doing. The tablet in his hand was new and shiny. She’d never seen technology here.
“Aurora, you’ve already added ten minutes to your time. Do you want me to double it?”
With a harrumph, Aurora slowly turned back to face the corner. She heard the squeak of the bed once again, then his soft steps on the carpet. Holding her breath, Aurora felt his body heat warm her back.
“I forgot your reminder to be good. We’ll make this a rule for me.”
“It’s about time. You should have a rule or two.”
He gripped her waist to prevent her from turning around to face him. When she stilled again, he slid his hands to the front of her jeans and unfastened them. Drake controlled her automatic struggles easily as he stripped her jeans and panties down to her knees.
“Daddy will bare your bottom whenever you are in the corner. If you behave badly there, he will remove all your clothes,” Drake announced, holding her in place.
“Drake, I can’t live like this,” she protested, trying to cover her body and battling her mind’s reaction to being so controlled.
“I think you’re lying to yourself, Little one. You are a fated mate to a dragon. You are hardwired to crave control and discipline.”
“You can’t know that,” she protested weakly.
“But I do. The bond never lies. And your body doesn’t, either. Your panties are always wet when I remove them. As we speak, the tops of your inner thighs are completely soaked with your juices.”
The rebellion evaporated from her body. As if he could feel her surrender, Drake pressed a kiss to her shoulder, making her shiver. Her body responded to his touch, no matter how stubborn she tried to be.
When he slid his hands around her body to pull her fully against him, Aurora could feel his thick cock pressed against her. The sexual attraction was definitely not one way. An image popped into her mind of Drake taking her as she stood in this corner with her arms braced on the wall, making her shiver.
“I will never make love to you in this corner, Little one. That is never a punishment. I might, however, hold your vibrator against your pussy until your legs threaten to collapse,” he growled into her ear.
Trying to keep herself from thinking about it, Aurora focused on a spot on the wall. “I’ll be good here, Daddy.”
“Thank you, Little one.”
He stepped away from her. Instantly she missed his heat—and felt exposed as he reclaimed his seat on the mattress. She could feel his gaze scanning her bare skin. Her body reacted to his visual examination with a gush of her juices. Stop it!
When he finally called her from the corner, her thighs slipped against each other as she shuffled her feet to turn around.
“Leave them. Daddy’s job,” Drake corrected her when she leaned over to redress herself. “Come here.”
Feeling awkward and silly, she scooted her feet over the flooring to stand in front of him. When Drake gathered her shirt hem in one hand to tug it upward, she trapped the material against her to stop him from taking it off.
“I’ve been good. I did what you told me.”
“You have. Hold your shirt right there,” he told her.
When her fingers were tangled in the material holding it just below her breasts, Drake instructed, “Close your eyes. You’ll feel warmth.”
“What are you going to do?” she asked.
“Close your eyes, Little one.”
The steely tone in his voice made her squeeze her eyelids closed. A puff of heat impacted her mound. It dissipated before reaching a painful level. At the smell of burning hair, she couldn’t help but look. His hand rubbed over her pubic area to soothe her skin and brush off the ashes.