by E. C. Land
Cane wraps an arm around my waist tucking me into him as Piper bounces over to us and hugs the both of us together. “Promise I’ll see you in the morning?” she asks.
“Bright and early, babygirl,” Cane confirms.
“Okay then night, night, tomorrow night I get two stories.” I have to stop my eye roll as my daughter makes her demands known for not getting her story tonight. She loves her stories and I wonder what she’s going to do when she sees a movie.
I really hope they watch Frozen. I’ve heard it’s good and I’m sure she’d really love it.
“Come on, baby,” Cane murmurs, guiding me out of the room.
Silently I allow Cane to lead me to his room, open the door and step inside. When the door clicks closed my heart starts beating wildly in my chest. My body already vibrates with need for him. I’ve been ready for him since earlier in the shower when he’d taken over our kiss and dominated my mouth with his.
“You ready for me, lil mama?” he asks. I can feel him stepping up behind me but not too close that he’s touching me.
I nod my response due to my throat being tight.
“When I ask you a question, Parker, I expect you to answer with words,” Cane growls.
“Y–yes, Master,” I murmur quietly.
“Good girl, now I want you to remove all your clothes and go lie on the bed for me,” he rasps, brushing his fingers along my spine.
I do as he says removing the sweatpants and hoodie I borrowed from him. Without shoes, I simply slide the socks off with the pants and go to climb up in bed.
Cane doesn’t say a word throughout these movements, but I sense his eyes on me the entire time.
Lying in the center of the bed, I roll to my back and wait nervously for Cane who’d yet to move from where he’d been standing.
Finally, he moves and when he does, my eyes trace his movements. Cane walks over to his closet and pulls out a bag and comes to stand at the side of the bed. “When I first saw you, Parker, I knew you were gonna be mine one day. That being said, everything in this bag I bought specifically because I wanted you to have all new. I also bought the collar I thought would look beautiful on you. Will you allow me to put it on you?”
I’ve never done anything like this before but from what I’ve read, being collared by a Dom is a big deal. “Yes, Master,” I murmur aware of what I’m saying. I’m agreeing to be his sub though I know nothing of this type of stuff. Is it like you read in books? I do know that every Dom and sub relationship is different. Some prefer one thing as others prefer another.
“Will you wear it and not take it off? The only person allowed to take it off you, Parker, will be me.”
“I’ll keep it on and not take it off,” I agree without hesitation. By me agreeing to not take my collar off when he puts it in place is also me telling him I’m giving my complete trust to him. Not with just only my safety, but with my heart and body as well.
“Fuck,” he murmurs and pulls out a jeweler’s box and my breath catches at the sight of the black box. Cane opens it and pulls out a choker style necklace.
Oh my God. It’s beautiful.
“I chose this piece when I went searching because it shines as you do. I knew it was what I wanted to see on you every day. Now sit up for me, lil mama,” he commands.
Without speaking, I do as he orders me to and wait patiently for him to put the choker in place. “I wanted something I knew you could wear outside of this room and not worry about anyone questioning you about it. Only a handful of people outside my brothers know I’m a Dom because it’s none of their business.”
I nod in agreement. What two people do together behind closed doors should be just that between them and no one else.
“Lie back down, baby, and place your hands over your head.” A quivering sensation shoots up my body at the idea of this man doing anything to me. I’m even more excited about him tying me to the bed. I never thought I’d want something like this. But I guess with the right person, you could easily decide to try something new.
That’s what I’m doing now. This is honestly my first time. At least that’s the way I’d like to look at it since the first time was me being raped.
I lie back into place, the coolness of the choker sitting in place at my neck, while I place my hands above my head.
“Good girl,” Cane praises me.
Cane pulls a thing of red silk out of his bag and leans over me to wrap it around my wrists and then ties it to the bed post. He presses a kiss tenderly to the palm of both my hands and stands back up.
Reaching back into his bag, Cane pulls out a piece of black cloth then places the bag on the floor. “Tonight, I’m simply giving you a small introduction into my world that you’ve agreed to step into. I’ll slowly show you more as the night progresses, but it’ll take time before I officially take you in every way. At that point, I’ll take you to a club where we can play even more.”
Um.
Okay.
“With this I’m covering your eyes. I want your other senses to be heightened to my touch,” Cane explains.
Hm.
As the smooth fabric covers my eyes, Cane moves in, rewarding me with a kiss. He praises me and tells me to spread my legs. Slowly he runs his fingers ever so gently along my skin.
By the time I feel him move again my body is tingling with need.
“I’m going to devour this pussy, lil mama, and you don’t come until I tell you to. Am I understood?” he growls.
“Yes,” I pant.
Cane slaps my clit causing me to arch my back. “Yes what, Parker?”
“Yes, Master,” I correct myself, earning his soothing fingers circling my clit.
“Good girl,” Cane murmurs. His breath is right against my pussy and then it’s not just his breath but his mouth latching on and I cry out in pleasure. Cane licks through my slit and flicks his tongue against my clit. He must sense my approach to not being able to stab off my need to come.
“Master,” I moan.
“You want to come, don’t you?” Cane asks.
“Yes, Master. I want to come. Please let me come,” I beg through panting breaths.
“Soon enough, baby. Soon enough,” he murmurs and goes back to lapping at my pussy. This time his fingers join in the fun. First one then another. His fingers scissoring, stretching me. He adds a third and I can’t stop myself from writhing against his wanting more.
Cane allows this maybe a hand full of seconds before pulling away completely. His mouth and fingers no longer near me. I feel him get off the bed.
“Master,” I pant, trying to figure out where he went.
Cane doesn’t respond but he does flip me until I’m on my stomach and adjusts my body until my ass is in the air. “You didn’t think I’d forget about the spankings I owed you, did you?” he murmurs, his hands sliding delicately across the cheeks of my ass.
“N–No, Master,” I say with a hesitant breath.
“Good because I’m adding two more to the ones you earn for leaving and putting yourself in danger last night when I told you to wait for me. With each spanking, I want you to count out each one.” Oh my God. My body is humming with need and as Cane makes his command of me counting each slap his fingers glide down the crease of my ass through my slit and pinch my clit.
I moan at this action and stick my ass out further needing more of his touch. I’ll burst into flames if he doesn’t do something soon.
“Do you understand me?” Cane asks.
“Yes, Master,” I murmur into the pillow.
“Good girl.” I’m rewarded with a kiss between my shoulder blades. “Now count out ten spankings,” he commands, slapping my ass. It stings but not painful.
“One,” I say while he rubs his hand over where he spanked me and does this repeatedly as I count out each one. By the time I get to ten, I’m panting with need, sweat beading my body. Oh God, I’m going to combust into a raging fire if I don’t come soon.
“Parker, you’re doing good
, lil mama, now I’m gonna reward you with my cock. Are you ready?” he asks slowly, readjusting me until I’m on my back once again.
With the blindfold still in place, I can’t see him but I can imagine the lust burning bright in his eyes. I can also imagine the hardness of his body as I hear him shuffling out of his pants. He’s right about my other senses being heightened by the removal of my sight.
Cane moves on the bed and climbs between my legs, adjusting them at his waist as he centers himself with his cock against my core.
The tip presses in but he doesn’t go any further.
“Are you mine, Parker?” he asks.
“Yes, Master,” I pant.
“Are you my submissive?” This time when he asks the question his cock slips a little further within my core.
“Yes, Master,” I utter, my breath hitching.
“Good girl. You’re mine and I’m never fuckin’ letting you go, now I’m gonna fuck you and you’re gonna come all over my cock soaking me.”
God, yes.
Cane slams forward and I would feel embarrassed but I don’t. I come as he thrust all the way to the hilt. He’d gotten me worked up to the point of no return and I couldn’t stop from coming if I wanted to. I cry out, calling his name while I come and Cane works my body sending me straight into another orgasm, as he thrusts faster into me. His cock filling me deep each time he thrusts in.
“You’re gonna come with me this time Parker and I’m coming in this tight pussy. I want you to fuckin’ milk my cock dry,” he commands, reaching between us and pinching my clit with his fingers.
“Master,” I moan and do as he says and come.
Cane groans but continues to fuck me for a moment longer. I feel his cock twitching inside me as he comes.
Stilling inside me, Cane lowers himself over me, sliding his fingers over my body, touching the choker he’s placed at my neck. He reaches up and removes the blindfold from my eyes and then moves further and unties my hands from the silk. The entire time Cane’s cock is still buried deep inside me.
Hm.
“Fuckin’ beautiful,” Cane murmurs.
I focus my gaze on his and give him a smile. “I could say that about you too, Master,” I whisper, loving the brightness of his eyes right now.
“Parker, you’re fuckin’ perfect. You have no clue how perfect you are. I mean what I said about not letting you go. Don’t try anything stupid by trying to leave me. I’ll fuckin’ find you and tie you to the bed for a week,” Cane growls, making his point known.
I hadn’t even thought about leaving him. But I understand where he’s coming from.
“I promise, I won’t leave. There’s nowhere else I want to be anyway,” I say, holding his gaze.
“Good,” he rasps and slowly thrust his cock inside me. “You sore?” he asks.
“No,” I mutter with a shake of my head.
Cane grins and thrust again.
“Brace yourself, lil mama, I told you I’d be fuckin’ you all night,” he says, reminding me.
Hm.
I’m going to be a limp noodle by the time he’s done with me tonight, but I don’t care, I grab hold of my man and enjoy the ride of a lifetime.
Chapter Fourteen
Cane
Holding Parker in my arms is how I want to wake up for the rest of my life. I’ve never enjoyed being this close to someone in my life. I didn’t want to have a family of my own until I first saw this woman and now, she’s mine.
Mine to take care of.
Mine to hold in the middle of the night.
Mine to protect.
I’d give my life for Parker and her beautiful daughter. If everything goes the way I want, I’ll adopt Piper making her mine officially. I’ve had a lot of time to think about the life I want, with my girls in it, as I watched Parker over the past several months.
I knew she was meant for me. I didn’t understand how I knew until a couple nights after I saw her, I remembered what Croc, Stoney’s uncle, told me one night while I was sitting with him at the table. Croc could be a mean son of a bitch, but he was a good President to this club and man in general when he wanted to be. He told me ‘A man knows what he wants in his life when he sees it. Whether it be a woman or a goal, he goes for it. ‘Cause when he loses it there’s no second chances at getting it back. I lost what I knew was mine because I was too stupid at the time to grasp hold of it and hold on with both hands. You find it boy and you do everything in your power to keep it.”
I completely understand what he meant back then and I’m doing as he said.
Holding on with both hands.
I’m not about to lose the woman who I want as mine.
Parker stirs in my arms and wiggles against my cock that rests between her legs. I fucked my woman until nearly four in the morning before I allowed her to fall asleep with my cock still inside her.
I grin deciding she’s going to wake up the way she went to sleep, filled with my cock. I slide my cock inside her already wet pussy earning a moan from her lips.
“Master,” she whispers sleepily.
“Morning, lil mama,” I rasp against her ear and begin to thrust into her entrance slowly.
“Please, Master, harder?” she asks pleadingly.
I give her what she wants since I’m in the mood to be nice. She’d come I don’t know how many times last night after I finished playing with her. Fuck the sight of her bright ass causes my cock to twitch inside her. By the time I sunk my cock into her pussy last night she was soaking wet and drenched me as she sucked my cock all the way into the hilt.
I pull out of Parker’s weeping pussy and roll her to her stomach and adjust her until she’s on all fours.
“Master,” she pants as I line myself up with her pussy.
“Hold on, baby,” I order her and thrust all the way to the hilt. Her pussy welcoming me with its juices.
Fuck.
She feels so good. I’ll never get tired of being inside her.
One day I’ll have her ass as well.
Reaching around her I flick her clit causing her pussy to convulse around my cock as she comes screaming into the pillow.
My own orgasm boils in my balls as it hits me harder.
I still inside Parker’s pussy, filling her with every last drop. I lean over her and press a kiss to her shoulder.
“Fuckin’ love your pussy, lil mama,” I murmur against her skin.
Parker moans in protest as I pull from her pussy and roll her to her side. “Time to get up, baby. We got a little girl to go get and I’m not breaking my promise to her.”
“Hm, how is it you’re so good to me?” she says huskily, causing my cock to twitch.
Shit, I gotta get us up or I’m taking her again.
Climbing from the bed, I reach out and grab hold of Parker’s ankle and drag her to me, making her squeal. I bring her close enough and then lean down and scoop her up into my arms and carry her into the bathroom.
I step into the shower and turn the water on shielding Parker from the cold spray until it warms up. When it’s warm, I get us both clean. The entire time, I keep my eyes locked with Parker’s gauging each of her reactions.
Finishing our shower, I dry us both and take Parker by the hand guiding her back to the room. Inside I sit her on the bed. I go to the door, open it with the towel wrapped around my waist and grab the bags I knew would be there for Parker and Piper both.
Bringing the two bags into the room, I place them at the end of the bed. “Here’s some new clothes for you and Piper,” I announce.
Parker’s eyes widen at the size of the bags, her bottom lip trembles as tears well in her eyes. This means something to her. “Come on, lil mama, get dressed. Piper’s gonna be mad if we’re not there to get her soon,” I state while grabbing a pair of jeans out of my dresser and pull them on.
Nodding, Parker sucks in a deep breath and goes for the bags. “You didn’t have to do this,” she whispers pulling out a matching set of under garments, jeans,
and a red t-shirt.
“Parker, you gotta get this now. Last night, you agreed to be mine. It’s in me to take care of what’s mine and that entails in every aspect of our lives not just in the bedroom,” I murmur, stepping over to my woman and gripping her chin in the tips of my fingers. “You and Piper are never going to go back to having nothing. If you want to work for your own money, great I’m not gonna stop you, but I will ask that you not do it dancing. You want a job we can give you one. I know we need someone at the garage manning the phones and taking care of cashing out customers.”
“I could do that,” she murmurs.
“Good then I’ll talk to Stoney about it, but I’m telling you now, lil mama, I wanna see you writing. We’ll get you a laptop to work on.”
Parker’s mouth opens and closes but words don’t come out. Instead, she stands from where she’s sitting. Her body coming flush with mine and lifts up on her toes to press her lips to mine. I’ve never allowed another woman to put her mouth on mine but when it comes to Parker, I can’t get enough of her mouth.
I take control fusing our mouths together as I give her a searing kiss. I pull back and tap her on the ass. “Get dressed, baby,” I command.
I turn and finish getting dressed myself. There’s a little pounding on the door as I’m slipping on my boots. I tilt my head to find Parker dressed, her toes poking out of the bottom of the jeans that are a little too long.
“Mommy, Daddy, letting me in.” I smirk and go open the door to find Piper standing there with her hands on her hips. “You didn’t come get me,” she mutters with the attitude only she could pull off.
“We were just on our way to get you,” I tell her, squatting down in front of her to pick her up. Lifting her into my arms, I stand back up and nod to Rachel who was standing there. “Thanks, Rachel,” I murmur.
“No problem, she did good last night. I think she was just ready to see her mom when she woke up and couldn’t wait. And I mean she couldn’t wait. The little munchkin just woke up two minutes ago,” Rachel explains.
Chuckling, I glance at the little girl in my arms. “Is that so?” I ask as Rachel turns to head back down the hallway.
