***LONDON’S POV***
I spent all night waiting for a man who came straight to the bathroom and went under the shower.
Alright, I am being a jealous bitch and I am the fucking reason he went out in the first place, but please, I don’t want to think he was with another woman and now, he is washing out the remnants of his mistress’ scent on himself.
“You cheated didn’t you?” I ask, my eyes on his own.
I notice the frown on Zane’s face and I wish I could take back the words I had just spoken but it was too late now.
“The fuck? Do I look like a cheat now?” he demands frowning at me.
I feel embarrassed and although I try to hide the shame on my face, I feel it grow hot and I look away now.
Squeezing my neck lightly, he forces my face on his.
“You don’t say it and get embarrassed now, do you, London?” he asks fiercely.
I shake my head, but Zane is bent on passing his point across..
“I am sorry, Daddy. I shouldn’t have even run my mouth about that. I feel like an idiot,” I murmur silently slapping myself inwardly.
This is it, the number of shit I spew out of my mouth needs to get checked.
“What will make you think I was with a woman?” Zane asks innocently, but he has me pinned against the wall, my face against the stone cold tiles.
Water is spraying on my face, and my breathing is turning ragged.
“Daddy,” I call out at him.
“You want to answer the question, baby?” Zane asks and I cringe.
“Uhm! You came in here directly, I thought maybe you were trying to hide evidence of the fact that you were with another woman,” I whisper and then, I feel Zane’s breathe behind my neck and I feel my legs tingle as warm pools down my legs.
“Is that it? You think you are not enough for me then? I will have to beg for pussy outside? Who do you take me for?” Zane growls harder in my eyes and I feel like I will come just by thinking about him right now.
“I am sorry, Zane, I shouldn’t have thought about it that way,” I cry out as his fingers creep into my pussy and he stops.
“Please,” I beg softly.
“Will I be doing this to you if I were inside someone else’s pussy tonight?” he questions and I feel the embarrassment hit me like a freight train.
“I don’t know, Daddy, tell me, please,” I beg, rubbing my butt backwards, hoping that it gets the slightest friction ever.
Zane keeps his dick away from me and I groan in frustration, knowing that this is so fucked up. I want this man so badly that it hurts, but now, who knows that Zane and I could have a conversation over him teasing me in the bathroom stall?
“What about I show you, little girl? Do you want me to show you that I was with no one else?” he asks cupping my pussy in his hand and massaging it.
I nod quickly. He spanks my pussy and I squeal. “Use your words, honey,” he orders.
“Yes, Daddy. Show me that I am the only pussy you think about when you are outside,” I say waiting for Zane’s wrath to fall on me.
I fucking don’t wait long because Zane’s massive cock invades my pussy and he starts thrusting in me, making sure that I get the whole of his meaty cock.
“Aww! I love your dick in me, Daddy Zane. I want more, please,” I cry out shaking arms the first spasms of my orgasm starts taking control of me.
“I am going to cum,” I signal.
“Give me a reason why I should believe you,” he states.
“Because you love me and you want to prove a point,” I murmur.
Zane grits his teeth together and then, he starts heavily pounding my pussy.
I am panting and my kneels are almost buckling but Zane has his strong palm between my stomach and he is going to take the most of me.
Screaming, I come loud and shaking I feel Zane’s large cock tripling in size and out of the blue, he comes hard in me.
I milk his cock, fighting back the will to collapse on the ground.
“I will fall, Daddy,” I say and Zane draws be closer to his chest.
“Never, little girl. Do you think Daddy will ever let you hurt yourself?” he demands trailing kisses over my neck.
Flashing him my best smile, I let Zane finish bathing me and take me out of the bathroom to our large and comfortable bed.
Snuggling together, my lips find Zane’s own and we kiss passionately.
“I am sorry my mind went to something so bad, Daddy. I don’t even know why I thought that about you,” I whisper against Zane’s lips and kissing him, he chuckles, taking over the kiss.
“I love you, little girl,” he says soflty.
“I love you so much, Daddy. I should go check on Dante,” I say shuffling on the bed.
Zane pins me down, shaking his head at me.
“No, London, stay awhile with me till I fall asleep. When we wake up, we need to have a chat,” he says his eyes on mine.
“Chat? What will we discuss about?” I demand screwing my brows at him.
“Your BDSM club? I visited it last night but we need to talk,” he says, ending the conversation.
I don’t know what Zane found out, but this isn’t going to end lightly because this man will have my butts roasted just like in old times.
“Am I… Daddy, am I in trouble?” I ask holding my breathe, waiting for his response.
Zane gives me a long and hard stare. I don’t know what kind of reply I am expecting but when he speaks, I don’t know what I am expecting to hear.
“You, my dear little girl, you are in a lot of trouble. But you wouldn’t be getting punished. We will more likely be having a big girl talk just like the good old times,” he explains and I shiver at the sound of that.
“That is bad, isn’t it?” I question holding my breathe.
“Sleep,” he orders kissing my forehead.
I comply, snuggling closer to Zane that there isn’t any space between us.