Page 33 of Dirty Little Secrets
“Looks like we wore her out,” Bash says with a quiet laugh.
“She’s not the only one.” Sighing, I drop my head to his shoulder, happiness warring with the exhaustion dragging at me. “I’m wiped.”
“Well, you know what they say. Nap when the baby naps.”
There’s something in his voice, a huskiness I haven’t heard in years, and that’s all it takes to have my body humming with need. “I think anapsounds like an excellent idea.”
Turning as one, we hurry down the hall to our bedroom, giggling and shushing each other like a couple of kids. Need coils low in my belly when Bash’s arms come around me, yanking me to him, his lips capturing mine with a burning urgency that echoes through my entire body.
“Bed,” I gasp out, giving him a shove. “Now.”
A smirk tugs at the corner of his lips. “Yes, Ma’am.”
Fuck. I might actually come right here on the spot. Watching him, I stalk toward the bed as he walks backward, yanking his polo shirt up over his head and tossing it to the side as he goes, exposing every inch of his taut, muscular torso.
“Pants, too.”
The need I can feel coursing through my veins ignites his eyes as he reaches for the buckle at his waist. “Would you like to know what I told Junie back at the gift shop to get her to stop arguing?”
“Yes.” I’ve been wondering, my imagination working overtime at what could have gotten our Little girl to comply so quickly.
Sliding the leather through the metal buckle, he pulls the belt free with a familiar hiss that sends shivers up my spine. “I told her if she kept arguing, I’d take her out to the car and whip her bare bottom with my belt, and that there would benopresents from the gift shop after.”
“Fuck.” My clit pulses angrily and I step forward, planting both my hands on his chest and shoving him backward onto the bed. “That’s so fucking hot, Bash. I can’t get enough of watching you play Daddy with our babygirl.”
“Same.” Hunger turns his eyes nearly black as he watches me shimmy out of my pants and underwear and climb up onto the bed, straddling his hips. “I wanted to be in that bathroom with you so fucking badly, watching you spank our Little brat to tears.”
“And I did.” Reaching between us, I free his cock and slide down onto it, the thick length of him stretching me with a bite of pain despite my gushing arousal. My head falls back as I close my eyes and ride. “I pulled her diaper up between her cheeks and I spanked her naughty bottom until she was a sobbing little mess in my arms.”
Strong hands grip my thighs as I ride, and beneath me my husband—my huge, muscular, take-no-shit husband—shudders. “Fucking hell, Val. Tell me more.”
His voice is tight with need, and I’ve never felt more goddamn powerful. “Then I made her use her diaper. Right there in the public bathroom, while she whined and blushed and cried some more.” Lifting my head to stare down at him, I let a smile curve my lips. “Can I tell you a secret,Daddy?”
The fingers gripping my thighs dig in, hard enough I’m sure I’ll have bruises tomorrow, and I can’t wait to see them appear. “You can tell me anything,Mommy.”
“I love making our baby cry. Her tears are a goddamn aphrodisiac. If I could bottle them up and drink them, I swear I would.”
Bash lets out a shaky laugh. “You’re so fucking perfect, Val. I love you.”
“I love you too.” Lowering myself down, I slide a hand around his neck and squeeze, ever so gently. “But we’re going to have to get on the same page when it comes to our babygirl, Bash. You’re going to have to get a lot stricter with her, you hear me? No more post-spanking ice creams, no more presents when she’s been naughty. I don’t mind being the bad guy on occasion, but if we’re going to do this, we’re going to be a goddamn team, just like you said.”
Emotion swirls in his eyes, mixing with need and desire in the most erotic cocktail I’ve ever seen. “I want that. More thanI fucking knew, Val. I’ll do whatever it takes if it means I get to keep both of you.”
“Good boy,” I purr against his lips. “Now show me you mean it and come for me, Daddy.”
Arching up with a strangled cry, he pumps his hips, driving into me as I continue riding him. Stars explode behind my eyes as pleasure rockets through me, my cunt clamping down around him at the same time his cock swells and empties into me.
I collapse on top of him, letting him take the full weight of me as I snuggle into his chest. For a long while, we simply lie there, our hearts beating as one for what feels like the first time in years.
And after more than two decades, it finally feels like we’re whole.
Juniper
I wake in a strange bed, with two giant stuffies that are almost as tall as I am sandwiched on either side of me. It takes a few moments for the fog to clear and for my memories to come flooding back.
Tricking Mommy and Daddy into a date at the zoo. Getting spanked in the SUV and then the bathroom. Being forced to use a diaper. Daddy threatening to whip me in the backseat of their car. Coming home with them and collapsing in this huge, soft bed.
A girl could get used to all this if she isn’t careful.
