CHAPTER FIVE
“Strip. From the waist down,” said the ogre—that was my new nickname for him. When had he gotten so mean?
So beastly.
So big?
I had to admit, sassing him was a turn on. His whole Daddy Dom fixation was hot as Hades. Was I familiar with DD/lg? Please. If they doled out BA’s in Literotica, mine would be gold framed.
His stern, sober demeanor was new with me, and I loved getting a reaction out of him. The Buck I knew was always unflappable.
He laid me on the bed, n***d down below, and I felt unprotected under his heated gaze.
“Hands behind your head. No moving,” the giant growled.
I obeyed, and he slowly inched his hand closer to the apex of my thighs. I kept staring at the ceiling, trying to ignore how close he was to being able to slide his fingers inside my hoochie hol
