His Baby-Bunny [COMPLETE]

Chapter Seven

Luke POV

I desperately wanted to see Zoe. I missed her like crazy. I desperately wanted to see her, but I had been busy with work; I had clients in Singapore, New York, New Zealand and all over Australia; I had to fly over to Auckland tomorrow and was planning on taking a few days off work afterwards. I missed her body, her smile, and her presence next to mine.

I couldn't handle it any longer. I sent her an email whilst she was at Uni and could hardly wait for her reply;

"When and where?" was her response.

"Leave the lecture and come outside." I replied.

I saw her walk out, her scarf fluttering in the wind, the Prada bag I bought her bouncing on her hip with every stride and her running her fingers through her hair nervously whilst she looked for me.

I raised my arm and waved; as soon as she noticed, she ran over to me, stood on the tips of her toes, wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me.

I held her close and ran my hands down her spine, and grabbed her ass.

"I'm so fucking horny" I whispered into her ear

She giggled, bit her bottom lip and looked up at with me her big hazel eyes.

I grabbed her hand and led her back to my car.

I opened the door for her and she climbed in. I got in the other side and started the car.

"Put your seatbelt on, sweet pea." I told her sternly.

"Daddy?" She asked

"Yes, baby?"

"My panties are wet."

"Well, what are we going to do about that?"

I looked over and she shrugged.

We drove onwards and in the direction of my house in Kew. She reached over and went to turn on the radio.

"Don't turn that on." I told her.

"Why not?"

"Take that hand back and slide off those panties." I demanded.

"Really?" She asked dryly.

"Really."

Zoe continued to sit still.

"I'm not playing games, little girl."

She scoffed in disbelief. I pulled the car over. She turned to look at me and asked,

"Luke, what the hell do you think you're doing?"

"It'll take you twenty seconds to pull those panties off, I'll give you ten."

"And if I don't?"

"If you don't, I'll put you over my knee."

She sighed, and quickly took her panties off. I smiled.

I turned the car back on and drove off; within a few minutes we were at my house. She got out of the car and I picked her up and carried her inside.

She leaned back against the wall in the hallway; she looked up with me lust, longing and a coy smile.

"You were a good girl." I told her.

"I know, do I get a reward?" She asked.

I kissed her lips, and she pushed herself into my body; I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. She sat herself down on the bed and proceeded to unbutton her shirt. I kissed her lips again, then her cheeks, then her neck. She wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist.

"Please fuck me, Luke." She murmured into my neck.

"Anything for you, princess."

I unzipped her skirt as she unbuttoned my waistcoat and shirt. I moved down her body, kissed the inside of her thighs and proceeded to lick her wet and dripping pussy. She moaned, lifted her hips up and pushed herself into me. After a few moments, I looked up to see her; she was clutching the sheets and pillows. I proceeded to lightly pinch her sensitive clit with my teeth, and she moaned even more.

"Let me cum." She whispered in between moans.

"Not yet." I replied.

I felt her body shudder and I knew she was on the brink of orgasm, I stopped and moved away.

"Why did you stop?" She asked, almost breathless.

"Because you need training."

"But -"

"No buts, young lady."