Chapter Six
DEREK
We didn’t spend much of our time at Lilly’s apartment. She preferred to come to my house. But that had always been the way since we were young. Sarah almost never hung out at the Peters’. Lilly practically lived at our place, and I didn’t mind at all. It kept her close by so I could see her, smell her, and tease her until her cheeks got so red that her freckles glowed.
But this particular evening, Sarah had asked me to make myself scarce because she was making some romantic dinner for Jason the brain-dead twerp. This afforded me the chance to hang at Lilly’s. Although she didn’t seem super comfortable with the idea, I was thrilled to get to see her place and be surrounded by that delightful Lilly smell—vanilla shampoo and lotion, which had a very subtle beachy-sunscreen scent.
“Your place would be really tidy if it weren’t for all of these presents,” I said.
She nervously stacked a bunch of wedding gifts in a corner. “Yeah, well, nobody knows the wedding is on a brief hiatus, so they just keep coming.”
I couldn’t believe she was still going through with this ridiculous sham of a wedding. Every single time we got together and she shared something with me about this Jared character, it was perfectly plain that he was selfish, bossy, and completely unaware of the goddess he’d snagged. If he knew her worth, he would have treated her ten times better.
It was this underappreciated status of Lilly’s, mixed with the thrill I got from showing her the joys of being worshipped that gave me my inspiration for her sex lesson that night.
I sipped the beer she gave me. “So, I have something special planned that I think you’ll really like.
“Oh yeah? Are you going to install a swing or something?”
As I laughed, her phone buzzed. She looked down at it, and her face fell. I knew immediately the text was from Jared.
“The man himself?” I asked.
Her cheeks flushed, not in that cute sexy way, but in an I’m-embarrassed-about-my-relationship kind of way.
“Um, yeah. It’s…it’s nothing.”
“Come on. I want to have fun, and I don’t want that prick sticking in the back of your head while I’m making all your fantasies come true.”
My chest warmed when I got a smile from her. All I ever wanted was to make her happy.
“It’s—he’s mad because I still haven’t announced that we split. He wants to tell his parents, and I begged him not to.” She crossed her arms and leaned against the kitchen counter.
“It’s not my place to ask this, but why not let him? He thinks it’s over, right? Maybe—and I’m just spit balling here—maybe let it be over.”
Shoot your shot, Jaworski. It’s worth a try.
She paused for a surprisingly long time and let out a huge exhale. “The wedding…I can’t. He knows I’m not giving up. We’re getting married.”
Her voice had a hollow quality that made me both sad for her and hopeful that her true desire to wed was fading. What she needed was a good distraction.
I sat at the dining table and shoved a few gifts aside. “Well, silence your phone my Luscious Lilly. I’ve got something that will blow your mind.”
She walked toward me, standing a few feet away with a beer bottle in her hand. “Fine, I’ll bite. What is it?”
“Have you ever heard of praise kink?” I asked with a cocked eyebrow.
“No.”
“You’re going to love it. So tonight, you’re going to refer to me as Daddy, got it?”
“Is that part of it?”
“It can be. Often is. This is fairly mild as kinks go, by the way. So you can soften up that little wrinkle between your brows,” I said. She smiled again and my heart sped up. “Just give it a shot. You wouldn’t believe how much you can drive a guy crazy by calling him Daddy.”
“Really?” she asked with an amused expression. I nodded. “Okay. Whatever you want, Daddy.”
“Holy shit. Yes.” I swigged my beer and adjusted my already tightening pants. “Now here’s the fun part. I get to say lots of complimentary things to you—like how you have a pretty mouth and how soft your skin is.”
“Ooh, lots of compliments? Okay, that sounds fun.” She took a step closer, gulped her beer and set it on the table near me.
I took her hand in mine. “But the best part is that you are desperate to please me and whenever I reward or congratulate you, it’ll feel really great.”
“How so?”
Tugging her hand, I pulled her into my lap. I stroked her shiny auburn hair and her soft, freckly cheeks. Dropping my voice into the basement, I spoke quietly in a sort of hum.
“You’re such a good girl.”
Her eyes went wide, and her body went stiff. She took a deep breath and stared at me.
“Oh wow,” she said, looking at me with astonished, brown eyes. “I felt that.”
“Where did you feel it my good girl?” I asked in that same honeyed voice.
“Down there,” she said.
I shook my head. “Say the words. If you say them, Daddy will be really pleased with you.”
The breath she took in was shaky. “I felt it in my, m-my pussy.”
Leaning in, I kissed her. “Yes, my baby. I love it when you say dirty things. It makes your daddy so happy and so horny.”
“Yeah?” Her voice gave away her deep need for approval. After another kiss, she broke through the haze of incredibly intense sexual energy. “Oh my God, Derek! This is really doing it for me.”
“I knew it would.”
“How?”
My hand slid up her thigh, gently playing with the hem of her shorts. “You’re a nice girl, Lils. You were raised right and always do the right thing. As a pleaser, you are tailor made for this sort of thing. And I’ll be honest. It’s a massive turn on to see how hot it gets you.”
“Like so hot. So amazingly hot. It’s like you unlocked something inside me that I didn’t know was there.”
Her arms slid around my neck, and I did my best to tamp down the love waves flowing through me. It would do neither of us any good to lean into my longstanding adoration for her. I’d just filter it into her new favorite kink.
“Tell me I’m your good girl again. Please? I think I kind of love that.”
I picked her up and walked toward her bedroom. “All in good time. First, I’m going to tell you what a pretty mouth you have. Such luscious puffy pink lips. And the way they look wrapped around my cock…it makes Daddy so hard for you, baby girl.”
“Oooh Daddy. Shit, I love this.”
Kicking the door shut behind me as we entered her bedroom, I reveled in the many hours I was about to spend, blissfully occupied in using my newfound sex magic on her.