“What do you want? I’ll do my best to give you whatever you desire.” She blushes and looks away for a moment before meeting my gaze.

“I think I’d like to try what we were watching earlier.”

“You want me to spank this sweet ass, little witch?” I squeeze and knead the tender flesh emphasizing just how on board with that plan I am.

“Yeah, I think I’d like that.”

“Drink your water, and I’ll think about it.” She pouts, and it’s cute as Hell. I’m done for.

20. Blair

Chapter 20

I straddle Dax’s lap. His thighs are muscular and I feel small pressed against him. I think I could live here forever. What we did in the first room didn’t feel like a punishment. It felt like a relief—it’s odd. I’ve always felt like I was a rule breaker. That I didn’t like when people told me what to do or being punished when I did something wrong. With Dax, it feels different. His rules when we came here were for safety, and I broke that rule, so he showed me who’s in charge. I loved every single moment of it, especially his magic touching mine. Our connection is so deep, I know that I’m falling fast. I push all of those nagging thoughts out of my mind as I just relish in the now. In his body heat warming mine, his firm hand gripping my ass and his eyes focused on me finishing my water.

“You good, babe?” he asks. His green eyes watching every move I make, making sure that I’m okay.

“Really good,” I say, sliding down so I’m pressed against his length, which is already getting hard again.

He smiles as he nuzzles his beard into my neck, his hands fisting my skirt and ass. He groans in my ear as I grind against him. I need him to relieve some of this tension for me.

“Does my little witch need to come?”

“Please,” I say.

“Please what?”

“Please, daddy.” He moans and abruptly picks me up, my ass in his hands and my legs wrapping around his waist.

“I’m going to make you feel so good,” he says, nothing but a promise sliding off of his tongue. I know without a doubt this man is going to wreck me, this time with a bigger audience.