Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 46130 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 231(@200wpm)___ 185(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46130 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 231(@200wpm)___ 185(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
“I’m fine. What a doofus I am! He would have splatted me on the pavement,” she said, trying to joke off the scare that still had her pulse racing.
“You need your bottom spanked for not looking both ways,” Faust stated as his fingers tightened around her arms.
“Ha, ha! Good one, Faust,” she said with a cheerful laugh.
“I’m not a comedian, Little girl. Nor do I threaten anything I don’t plan to follow through on. Let’s go up to your apartment.”
“What?” Her heart beat faster for an entirely different reason. He didn’t plan on spanking her…Did he?
“Take me to your apartment, Molly.”
Swallowing hard, she looked at him. How much did she trust him? Flashes of their interactions burst across her mind. Faust had taken care of her in every situation.
“I don’t want to be spanked,” she whispered.
“I don’t think anyone wants to be punished,” Faust told her. He waited for her to make up her mind.
Molly put her hand in his and pulled him forward. She led him inside and up the stairs to the top floor. She noticed Faust was never out of breath while she panted slightly. Stopping outside apartment 403, Molly dug her keys out of her purse and opened the door.
Leading the way inside, she watched Faust look around as if checking for security. She closed the door and leaned against it, waiting to see what he would do. When he turned around and walked forward to cage her against the door, Molly dropped her purse to the floor, forgetting it completely as he kissed her.
Clinging to his body, Molly was swept away by the passion and emotion in his kiss. She could feel his concern and relief as he explored her mouth with a dominance that made her heart beat so fast. When he ripped his mouth away from hers, she stared up at his fierce face.
“I’m sorry,” she whispered.
“I’m sorry, Daddy,” he corrected her.
“I’m sorry, Daddy,” she repeated, feeling the importance of that word on her mind and body. It felt like the link between them closed. She stepped forward to close the distance between them, lifting her mouth in silent supplication.
Faust cupped the back of her head as he lowered his lips to hers. This kiss was as sweet as the other had been fierce and demanding. Her heart fluttered in her chest as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Taking his time, he tasted her as if she were the finest wine in the world.
When she touched her tongue to his, Faust rewarded her by stroking his hands down her spine to cup her bottom, lifting her to align their bodies perfectly. She shivered against him at the feel of his thick shaft pressing against her. A soft moan escaped her when shown that he wanted her, Molly Abrams.
Molly had never been so turned on. She’d kissed boys in high school but had never felt anything like this. How did he create such a fire inside her?
She gripped him tightly when he lifted his head to end the kiss. He’s not going to stop, is he? Molly held her breath as he walked over to her worn couch. Without any awkwardness, Faust maneuvered her legs to the side and sat down with her cuddled on his lap.
“Little girl. You took ten years off my life and added a few gray hairs.”
Molly couldn’t help looking up at his bald head. Gray hair? When her gaze met his once again, she couldn’t help but giggle at the amusement on his normally scowling face.
“Are you laughing at your Daddy?” he asked.
“No!” she promised, trying to control her amusement.
“That’s my Little girl. Now, you weren’t such a good girl a few minutes ago.”
“I didn’t mean to scare you. I stopped when you yelled.”
“You did. You also endangered yourself by not looking both ways. Next time, I will come to the other side to walk with you.”
“Are you going to spank me?” she whispered.
“Yes. I want you to remember to be safe whether you’re excited or not.”
“But…”
“There are no buts. Come stand in front of Daddy,” Faust directed. He stood her between his legs and unfastened her jeans.
Freezing at the feel of his hands, she couldn’t react until his hands tugged the material over her hips. She twisted to each side, but Faust didn’t allow her to escape. He held her securely in place as he continued to draw the thick material down.
“I’ll let you wear panties this time. Next time you endanger yourself, I will strip your bottom bare.”
When she caught herself nodding, Molly switched to turn her head back and forth.
“Daddy is always in charge, Little girl. It’s easier on your bottom to agree.”
Before she could argue with that, he lifted her easily and draped her body over his muscular thighs. Holding onto his calf for balance, she marveled at the sheer size of his muscles. He had to weight lift.