Yes, Daddy

chapter seventen Ethan

Ethan ~

"You do realize, it's unhygienic to be sitting at the dinner table naked, right?" I break the silence between us, the sexual tension is building but I need to let her know I'm still in control here. Regardless of how smoking hot, she's looking right now. Never show weakness.

Mia looks down at her emerald green robe which she knows is slipping open. This doesn't stop her from acting surprised and pulls it back over her to cover herself up. "Who says I'm naked under here?"

I take a sip of my wine and shrug my shoulders. "You'll have to prove it to me then, won't you?" I wink as I lay my glass back on to the table.

"You haven't touched your food?" She asks.

I shake my head in response. "Not really in the mood to eat food. I'd much rather be eating something else." My eyes trail down her body.

My innuendo was ignored. "I slaved for hours over this food."

"I know and I do apologize but saying that you haven't touched yours. So either, your cooking isn't that great or like me, you're more interested in something else. Which is it?" Squinting my eyes towards her as I wait for her response.

"I think you know exactly what I want, Ethan." She stands up from her seat, her smokey eye shadow is doing wonders for her eyes, she looks even more gorgeous than she ever has to me. She slowly walks over to my side of the table, her green robe sliding from her shoulders.

Licking my lips as she approaches me, watching the robe fall from her frame and on to the floor.

"You want me?" She stands naked over me, her beautiful soft skin inches from me, the clean scent coming from her body. I could tell she had recently showered before I arrived.

I smirk as I slowly stand up, I'm now standing taller than her. "You have no idea how badly I want you right now."

"Then show me." Her voice now a sexy whisper, the want is evident in her eyes.

I quickly maneuver behind her, my hand grabbing a fistful of her brown hair, pulling her head back towards me.

"Ethan?" Her voice is now in shock, unsure of why or what has changed my mood.

Releasing my grip slightly. I'm not going to hurt you, Mia. You wanted me to show you what I like, so I'm showing you. Okay?"

A nod of the head, nothing more.

I yank her head back towards me, I can see a slight grimace in her face but not enough for her to be in real pain.

My lips crash down against her neck, kissing her gently as my hand still has a fistful of her hair. Moans begin to escape her lips.

Pushing myself closer to her, my erection now against her bare ass. "Have you been a good girl today, princess?" I hover my open mouth over the skin on her neck as I wait for her answer.

"Erm. Yes?"

My teeth bite hard against her neck. Another moan escapes her. "Wrong answer, princess."

"No?"

I now yank her head harder, much more forceful than before. Whispering through gritted teeth, the anger rising. "Wrong answer again, princess."

"What do you want me to say?"

I could feel the nervousness coursing through my body. This was it. Make or break. It was usually at this point where they would either accept or run to the hills.

"Daddy. You will answer to me as Daddy."

"Seriously?" Sarcasm clear in her tone.

"Yes, I'm being serious. I hope you wasn't questioning me, princess?" I pull her hair hard once more.