***LONDON’S POV***
I could be in a lot of kinky sex but I hadn’t deemed myself in charge of cumming when Zane spanks my pussy, but here I am spasm and ready to break.
“Good girl, cum harder,” he states, his hand pausing long enough go make me cum, but then, he stops again.
I open my eyes and jerk forward, my face red as I stare at him.
“I was going to cum, Daddy. That is not fair,” I breath out shaking my head.
I know better than to sink my fingers into my pussy again.
When Zane said he was going downstairs for a meeting, I hadn’t expected him to stay that long, and I had been watching a steamy movie that only made me dig my fingers into my pussy.
I was a bad girl, a very bad girl, and Zane had found out. He always knows every little dirty details about me.
“Your fingers were in your pussy, what were they doing there?” he demands and I look away.
Clasping his hands on my chin, he forces me to glare at him.
“Don’t look away, answer the question,” he snaps at me.
I brighten up and then, his eyes watched me carefully, wanting to know what I will say.
“I couldn’t sleep after the movie, and my pussy was needy,” I confess.
Zane looked back at the TV and then at me. “Cartoons get you horny now?” he blurts out in confusion.
“I didn’t watch a cartoon movie,” I close my eyes and wait for the hit.
Nothing comes.
When I flash my eyes open, Zane shakes his head and grabs me by the neck, bringing my lips towards his.
“Daddy,” I cry out flailing my hands out.
“Tell me what you want,” he bites out pulling me towards the edge of the bed, and making me hang over it.
“I want rough sex, leave your marks on me,” I tell him flashing my butts out to him.
Zane spanks me and I shriek out.
“You want to be treated like a slut, don’t you? My little slut,” he calls out and the show begins.
Zane fucks me like I wasn’t his little girl anymore, he drags my legs above my head and pushing his cock, he makes me look at it. At how good he is when he makes me cum.
“More, please. You are hitting it there,” I mewl out and Zane’s hand catches one of my breast, squeezing it hard.
“Ughh!” I moan.
“You dirty little girl. You make me so hard, you make me want to do crazy things to your body,” he let out biting my neck gently..
“Do them, please, give me love Hickeys,” I murmur as heat creeps up my neck.
As a good husband, Zane whacks my body, he does incredible things to me and as I cum, I drag Zane into an orgasm. He falls over my body, panting loud as his loud fills my pussy.
“I feel so pregnant,” I cry out panting with Zane above me.
He removes his body from mine and roll over, bringing me along with him.
Frowning, his brows draw together as his face softens.
“Did I hurt you? Are you okay, London?” he demands his hands roaming around me.
“I am fine. It is just a big girl joke okay?” I mouth robbing my stomach.
When Zane smiles, he looks relaxed and then, scowl lines form at the corners of his eyes.
“What is the matter, Daddy?” I ask wrapping around him like a big baby.
“Let’s take a bath, you sweaty little girl,” he says standing with me still around him.
His cock bobs against my pussy as we walk and I can’t help but stifle the laughter that threatens to come out.
“Bathtub or shower?” he demands.
“Shower, please,” I say and he walks under the shower, turning cold water in it.
“Ow! It’s cold,” I cry out and Zane regulates it, making it warm before dipping me in it again.
“Better. Now tell me, what is the matter?” I demand warmly.
Zane stays calm for a while, then, he opens up to me.
“Richie Antonov threatened to kidnap Dante and return him in parts to us,” he breaks out.
For the second time, I witness Zane crying and all that because of the people he loves.
This is the time to be strong, to stand for him and also for me, but I am so weak that I remain frozen to the spot.
“Who is Richie Antonov?” I ask raking my brain to give me an answer, my search comes back blank.
“He is Enzo and Riley’s father. He asked Sheriff Bianco and Inspector Mario to get me, but they couldn’t take me under pretense of nothing, so, they got you instead. Richie was so mad he burnt Mario and Sheriff Bianco is on the run for his life,” he grunts out the response to me.
I slide down Zane’s body and scurry to the end of the spray of water, my eyes popping out in shock.
“It was you that should have been locked up? They did bad things to me, they would have done worse to you,” I break out.
“Yes, baby, I know,” he says trying to get me back into his hands but I refuse, getting away from him.
“This Richie guy, he wants Dante dead? He didn’t do anything,” I say, my hands coming up to cover my mouth.
“No, he didn’t, but I will help protect him from them, just like the last time,” he states out.
“Are you aware what went down the last time, Zane? You gave me away and I was so scared. Those men, they weren’t joking when they set out for me,” I cry out.
“They are out for me now, London. Because of you,” he says and anger flashes in my eyes.
Turning my eyes to stare at him, I frown.
“Because of me? Are you stupid?” I bark out.
“Be careful with the way you talk to me,” he warns.
“And make sure this Richie guy doesn’t lay a limb on my son,” I spit out tiptoeing away from him.