Loving James

Chapter 9

I walked back into my room and started looking through my closet for something to wear for the day. A minute later, James walked in with my coffee and set it down on the table by the couch. He then spread himself out across the couch, and placed one hand behind his head to prop it up. I could feel his eyes on me. I desperately wanted to go lay on top of him and kiss him all over, but I was nervous that he would bring up the 'daddy' comment of last night. I pulled out a pair of jeans and a black t-shirt with lace sleeves. I walked to my dresser and opened it to pull out a pair of panties and a bra. I could still feel his eye following me. "Thank you for the coffee" I said as I set my clothes on my bed until after my shower.

"Of course." He said. But his eyes were still glued to me and so intense! "Come here baby" he said to me as he reached out one arm making a grabby motion with his hand. I slowly walked over to him, and ran my fingers through my hair. He leaned over and grabbed the back of my thighs, and pulled me across his lap. "What's wrong?"

My eyes widened and I quickly looked away while chewing on my bottom lip. "Nothing," I said quietly.

"I know something is bugging you, and neither of us is going to be getting up until you talk to me." he said with so much authority. Damn.

"I...um..." I looked at him as he started to rub up my thighs in a reassuring way. "I'm embarrassed, I guess...."

His eyebrows pulled together in a confused look, "embarrassed about what?"

"Last night..." I quickly made eye contact and looked back down at his chest again. "I don't want you to think that I have some weird latex, mask wearing, sadist fetish..."

"Um...why would I think that? I was under the impression what we did last night was pretty 'normal' in the general scope of sex... it was really good, normal, sex" he said.

A small smile played on my lips as I still chewed on the bottom one. "Ok, good." I said and I tried to get up, but failed when he gripped my hips and pulled me back down.

"Charlotte, why are you worried that I would think you were some BDSM dominatrix?!"

"Because I called you 'daddy'! No actually I screamed it!"

"Babe, calling me 'Daddy' as you orgasm is not going to turn you into a crazed sadist! You were enjoying yourself and you simply expressed it. And it was hot as hell if you don't mind me saying. If you want to call me 'daddy' during sex, do it. I want you to be comfortable enough to tell me what you like and what you want from me."

I searched his face and looked deep into his eyes for a minute before I leaned all the way forward and brushed my lips to his. "Thank you" I said as I slid my hands around his neck and kissed him deeper.

"Mhmm" he sounded through the kiss. When I pulled away, he patted my ass and said, "why don't you hop in the shower first while I get my clothes from last night out. You'll feel better when you are all cleaned up. You smell like you had hot sex." He winked at me and I couldn't help but laugh.

I got up and quickly hopped in the shower. I scrubbed down my body and washed my hair, removing all signs of James. I liked smelling like him. I turned off the water and stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around my body. When I opened the door to the bedroom, James was laying out his clothes from last night on the bed. "It's all yours" I said leaning against the door frame. He turned towards me and tilted his head slightly as he looked me over from head to toe.

"Yeah, it is." He said. He walked up to me and kissed me as he ran his hand up my thigh and under the towel to my ass giving it a gentle squeeze before heading into the bathroom.

My whole body felt warmer and I wanted so badly to jump on him again. "Let me grab a few things from the vanity and I'll be out of your way." I said as I started to collect my face wash. James wrapped his arms around me from behind and took the items from my hands and set them back on the counter.