Darling Little LeeLee (Doctor Darling’s Clinic #2)

Chapter 13

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

Leo

“Why do you have ants in your pants, babygirl?”

“Leelee has left the building.”

That she wasn’t interested in being Little at the moment was more confirmation that my girl wanted attention in a different way. She’d been on edge and distracted the past hour or so, but I didn’t know what she needed.

“Can we call her back?”

Leelee had been in my arms almost all weekend. Though I was happy for the chance to really take care of all of her needs, she was chewing on her thumbnail and looking at me seductively.

“No.” Everleigh shifted around on the couch and crawled until she reached me.

Fuck .

It was like a switch had been flipped. My sweet, soft lionheart morphed into a sensual kitten. She ran her hands up my legs, rubbing my thighs harder than I usually enjoyed before planting a kiss on each one. Swallowing hard, I let her have the moment.

“You’re playing with fire.”

Her eyes widened before a naughty glint shined, her expression a mixture of naughty and nice. She slipped the elastic hairband off her wrist and gathered her hair into a ponytail.

“Maybe I like the burn, Sir.”

“Mind yourself.”

“I bet you mind me better.”

Everleigh teased the waistband of my pants down enough to tease and lick my hip bone. She nipped hard enough to draw a hiss from my mouth. Threading my fingers into her ponytail, flush against her scalp, I tugged hard.

“Do you not like biting, Sir?”

Instead of answering her right away, I sat up, pulling her into my lap. Licking along her neck, I stopped at her earlobe.

“Yes, I do. But if you bite me, I’ll return the favor.”

I nipped and sucked along her neck while keeping a good hold on her. She writhed but she had nowhere to go. I continued teasing her, the way she had been doing to me. I moved my free hand to her hip, my fingers digging in.

“Sir–”

“What is it, baby?”

“I’m dripping. Please fuck me?”

“While I would like to be buried inside of you, I think it would be more enjoyable if your bottom was hot and pink first.”

“Oh… no. Please don’t. I need you right now.”

“You’ll have to wait. I want to feel the heat radiating off your freshly spanked ass while I’m fucking you.”

“You can do that another time, can’t you?”

I kissed her deeply, biting into her bottom lip. “I can, but I’m going to do it now.”

“Yes, Sir.”

I tossed her over my shoulder with one swift motion.

“Eep!”

“I’ve got you.”

Carrying her up the steps in record time, I kicked the door shut behind us. Setting her down gently in front of my bed, I painstakingly removed Everleigh’s leggings, oversized t-shirt, bra and panties until she was naked. Rubbing my hands all over her body, I praised her, telling her how beautiful she looked and how proud of her I was for trusting me this weekend.

“Roll over and get on all fours, sweetheart.”

She wasted no time, obeying with a swiftness I hoped would last. Selecting a leather paddle from my dresser, I tested the weight of it in my hand. Satisfied, I aimed it at her upper thighs first.

“Ow! Seriously?”

“What was that, baby?”

“My bottom is more sore than it looks, Sir.”

“Then what do you say, Everleigh?”

“Yellow.”

“Thank you for telling me where you’re at. Let’s try something else.” I sat on the bed and arranged her across my lap. Spanking her with my hand would be more forgiving than the leather paddle.

She pushed into each swat, moaning softly. “Oh, this is so much better. Being held like this combined with your hands on me? Mmmm. It feels different, Sir.”

“Good girl. It’s important to communicate with me.”

Spanking the lower curves of her ass, I moved to her upper thighs and down again.

“Sir! I’m so melty.”

Chuckling, I rubbed my hand along her pinkened skin. It was warm to the touch, and I loved seeing my handprints there. “I’m going to take advantage of that.” I slowly slid her off my lap, sitting her up so she had to watch me strip down until just my boxer briefs remained.

“May I?”

“May you what, baby? Ask me nicely.”

“May I suck you off, Sir?”

“Yes, sweetheart.”

She slid my cock in between her lips, and I moaned. Teasing every inch of my shaft, she explored the sensitive underside with her tongue.

“Oh, fuck, baby. Keep going. Show me how much you love my cock.”

“So fucking much,” she said, her words muffled.

“Right there, sweetheart. God, you feel so good.” I rubbed her head as she bobbed up and down. Her mouth was exquisite, and her oral skills better than I could have imagined.

We had been intimate more than once, but hadn’t explored each other in this way. I praised her for being brave and bold. Confidence was the sexiest thing anyone could wear, and it oozed from her as she brought me closer to peak.

“If you still want me to fuck you, baby, you have to stop.”

Everleigh slowly released me from her mouth, pouting as she did so. She stripped me out of my underwear and scooted herself back from the edge of the bed.

“I could do that for much longer if you’d let me, Sir.”

“Ahh, while I appreciate the sentiment, your mouth nearly made me come. Then I’d have to wait a little bit, and I have no patience left.”

She giggled as I joined her, positioning my body on top of hers.

“That look in your eyes tells me I’m in trouble, Sir.”

“Yes, you are.”

I kissed her passionately while keeping one hand on her hip and the other tangled in her hair. She rubbed her hands along my muscles, exploring and easing any tension out of them. I looked forward to spending more time getting to know Everleigh, especially learning what she enjoyed in the bedroom. Deepening our connection further would bring us even closer together.

Moving the hand on her hip down to her thighs, I spread them wide enough so I could enter her. She gasped as I inserted myself fully.

“You’re so thick, Sir. You feel good!”

“Relax, baby.”

Thrusting in and out of her dripping pussy, I kept the rhythm steady as she matched my pace. Everleigh moaned and writhed as I increased my speed, pumping in deep strokes.

“Daddy!”

“Say it again.”

“Daddy will you–?”

“Go on. Ask me.”

“Will you please fuck me harder?”

“Yes, baby. Do you want it rougher or did you mean something else?”

“Um, rougher. Please, Daddy?”

“Good fucking girl,” I growled.

Her pussy spasmed in response and before I could even think about commanding her orgasm she came. I buried my face in her neck, kissing and biting as I thrust.

“Fill me up, Sir? I want to feel you.”

“Keep your eyes on me.”

She kept her gorgeous green eyes locked on mine as I released inside her core. She was breathless and panting. My breathing matched hers. We stayed in place, not moving, with my cock still inside of her as we slowly came down from the high. Blissfulness was not a state I’d seen a lot of lately except when I was with her. Rubbing her shoulders, I kissed her cheek.

“You’re so beautiful.”

“So are you,” she said absentmindedly. “Uh, handsome.”

“That’s okay. A compliment is a compliment,” I replied, pulling out of her. “Come here. Let’s get cleaned up.”

“You’re intent on spoiling me rotten, aren’t you?”

“Yes, Everleigh. That’s the plan.”

I carried her to the bathroom bridal-style, keeping her body close to me. I’d finally found everything I’d been looking for in a partner and there was nothing that could tear me away from her. No matter how many times she ran, I’d catch her and show her how much I loved her.