Tempted by her Daddies: Chapter 40

Did he not hear what he was saying?

Dinner with his family?

She didn’t know anything about families. She wasn’t sure she’d ever had a proper family.

She’d already made a mess of things with his mum, running off like a lunatic.

It was a wonder she even wanted Tamsyn in her house.

“Calm down,” Salem said firmly. “There is nothing for you to worry about and I want you to stop being so stressed.”

Was it weird to have this conversation with a plug up her ass and his cock in her pussy?

Why, yes.

It certainly was.

But as she tried to move, he grasped hold of her hips and gave her a stern look.

“I am still in charge. Unless you are saying your safeword.”

“Red,” she said, shocking herself and him if the look on his face was anything to go by.

Then he seemed to shake himself out of his surprise and he lifted her carefully off his cock, placing her on her feet beside him.

But she immediately felt the loss of his touch and let out a whimper.

He froze. “Baby? What is it? Are you in pain? I need to touch you to take out the plug. I promise I will do it as gently as possible and then I’m going to take care of you. Unless you want me to leave you alone?”

“No!” she cried.

That was the last thing she wanted. This was the last thing she wanted . . . him acting all apologetic and worried and not touching her.

He’d even put his cock away which was a total crime.

So she took matters into her own hands and crawled back onto his lap. She wrapped her arms around his neck and held on for dear life.

“I take it back!”

“Take what back, baby?” he asked, wrapping his arms around her tight.

Okay, that felt much better.

“My safeword. I take back saying it. Sorry. I didn’t . . . sorry.”

“Shh. I want you to take a deep breath in and let it out slowly for me.”

She hadn’t felt this way in years. So panicky and upset.

Stressed.

He stood and she whimpered, trying to hold on tighter.

“It’s all right,” he told her. “I’m just moving to the couch so I can grab a blanket to wrap around you.”

He sat on the couch and grabbed the blanket off the back, wrapping it around her back. She hadn’t actually realized that she’d been shivering until then.

“You’re all right, baby. I have you. I’m here.”

“I want to be Pet again.”

When she was Pet she didn’t have to worry about anything.

She’d just had a momentary lapse in obedience.

“I should probably be punished.”

“Why would you be punished? I told you that you can always say your safeword without fear of retaliation.”

“No, not about saying my safeword,” she muttered. “For getting upset. For listening in. Only supposed to worry about things you tell me to worry about. I disobeyed.”

He was silent for a long moment before rocking her gently back and forth.

“I think I’ve put too much pressure on you,” he finally said.

“What do you mean?” she asked.

“You can’t be perfect, baby. No one can. Everyone makes mistakes, messes up, does the wrong thing. And, in this case, I actually think it was me who was in the wrong.”

“What? Why?”

“Because I should have taken that call in private. Of course you couldn’t ignore what was being said when I used your name. That’s asking the impossible.”

She leaned back to peek up at him. “It really is.”

“Of course it is.” He grasped hold of her chin. “And while I can reassure you that there is nothing to be concerned about in meeting my family, I know that’s going to be a source of worry for anyone. Even though they will love you.”

“Of course they will. I’m amazing.”

Lies.

“I’d be concerned about meeting your family.”

“Why? You’d be every parent’s dream boyfriend. Steady, reliable, smart, mature and handsome.”

“Is handsome an important trait for a parent’s dream boyfriend?”

“Well, it doesn’t hurt. And you don’t have to worry since my family is, uh, gone. I don’t really remember my dad, and after my mum died I went to live with my grandpa. He died just before I turned eighteen.”

Sort of the truth and sort of a lie.

Wasn’t she just stacking them up?

“Oh, baby. I wish that wasn’t the case. I wish I could meet the people who made such an amazing person as you.”

Shoot.

Is that how she was supposed to react? Was she meant to be excited about meeting his family?

“I’m sorry.”

“Why are you sorry?”

“I should be happy to meet your family.”

“Hey,” he soothed. “It’s all right to be nervous. It just means that this is important to you.”

It did?

Oh. She hadn’t realized but she guessed he was right.

“But I am going to be there with you. I would never allow anyone to hurt you.”

Well. She could protect herself.

But she’d come to understand that no matter how often she told these guys that, they still wanted to take care of her.

“I know you wouldn’t.”

“That’s my baby.”

“Can we . . . I ruined the moment, didn’t I?” And now she was sad about that too.

“You didn’t ruin anything.”

“Yes, I did! We were playing and I was Pet and I was warming your cock and doing such a good job at it, I might add. And then I went and safeworded.”

“I’m glad you did.”

“You are?” she asked, amazed. “Why? We had to stop playing.”

“Because now I know that you will use it if you need to. And you trusted me to honor it. You didn’t try to hide that you were upset or that you needed a moment. And I’m so proud of you for that.”

It seemed silly to be pleased that he was proud of her for something like that. But she couldn’t help but smile.

“It’s fine to need a moment. To feel overwhelmed and unable to carry on. Okay?”

“Yes, but then . . . then everything stopped. You stopped touching me.”

“And you didn’t like that?” he questioned.

“No! Of course I didn’t like it. I wanted you to touch me. To hold me.”

“I understand that now. If you ever need to use your safeword again, I’ll ask you what you need straight away. Okay? I was just concerned that me touching you would make you more upset.”

“Your touch could never make me more upset,” she told him.

How could he think that?

“All it ever does is make me feel good. Safe.”

“I’m glad, baby.”

“Pet,” she said. “Please?”

“Are you sure you’re ready to play again? There’s no shame in stopping.”

“I’m ready. I . . . I need this.”

“Okay, Pet. Are you feeling warm enough?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“What does my pet need?”

“You, Sir. Please. I need you inside me. I need that connection.”

“My cock needs you too. I want you to undo my pants and then take out my dick.”

Relief filled her at the order. Right now, she really didn’t want to think. She just wanted him to take over and control her.

So she hastily drew his dick out of his pants, sighing with pleasure.

“Now, come up and slide me inside you. That’s it,” he encouraged her as she slid down onto his cock.

It stretched her. But in the most delicious way possible. She could even feel him pushing against the plug in her ass.

“May I move?” she asked.

“No.”

Disappointment filled her.

“Not yet, anyway. Right now, I want to hold you.” He drew her back into the same spot she’d been in before. He wrapped a hand around the back of her neck, holding her tight.

She sighed in satisfaction, wishing she could just crawl under his clothes and get next to his skin.

Instead, she buried her face into his neck.

“Tell me what you need, Pet,” he commanded.

“Skin please, Sir.”

“I’m so proud of you for telling me.”

There she went again, getting all warm over him saying that he was proud of her for something simple.

Something that anyone could have done.

“Unbutton my shirt, Pet,” he commanded.

She undid the buttons on his shirt and he helped her remove it. Then she pressed her skin to his and sighed in relief.

“You smell so good,” she mumbled as he wrapped his arms around her under the blanket.

“I’m glad, Pet. So do you.”

Her face was pressed into his neck. A wave of exhaustion caught her by surprise as she yawned.

“Sorry, Sir.”

“Don’t be sorry, Pet.” He rubbed his hand up and down her back, rocking her.

If she didn’t know any better, she would say that he was trying to make her fall asleep.

Salem felt the moment that she went to sleep. She became a dead weight in his arms.

And then she let out the cutest snore.

That was adorable.

He sat there, wondering if his dick was ever going to go soft. There wasn’t a lot of chance of that with her warm pussy surrounding him. But surely it couldn’t stay hard forever.

There was a knock at the door and he frowned, hoping whoever it was wouldn’t call out and wake her.

Roman rushed into the room, his face flushed with excitement. “I’ve got him! I know where he’s going to be.”

“What? How?”

“There was some chat in the dark web about a guy who wanted a large deal of arms delivered to an island. It could have been anyone, but I decided it was worth investigating. I managed to get in contact with the original poster, pretending that I was an arms dealer.”

“What the hell?” Salem snapped. “You did that without telling me?”

“I thought I would figure out if it was a bust or not first.”

“But how did you make him believe you were an arms dealer?”

“Urgh, I may have used Danill’s details.”

Holy. Shit.

“He’s going to fucking kill you when he finds out.”

Roman swallowed heavily. “Let’s hope he doesn’t find out.”

Danill was an old friend of Alexei’s who was definitely on the wrong side of the law. They didn’t really have anything to do with each other anymore. But they knew enough about his business for Roman to drop some details.

“I have the coordinates for where the meet is supposed to happen. It’s an island off the coast of Zimbabwe.”

They’d long suspected Pinky of having another location where he hid around that area.

Suddenly, Salem recalled the woman in his arms.

Shit.

Was she awake? They weren’t supposed to speak about this in front of anyone outside their team or with clearance from above.

“We need someone to go in as Danill,” Roman said. “And⁠—”

“Roman, stop,” he said firmly.

“Why? What is it?”

He waved his hand over his girl’s back without touching her. She let out another small snore and Roman’s eyes widened.

“Blathering badgers, I didn’t even see her there.”

“I could tell,” he said. “Don’t worry. She’s deeply asleep. However, we shouldn’t be talking about this with her here.”

“Do you want to come to my office?” Roman asked. “This is big. It could be really big.”

“I don’t really want to leave her. She just safeworded.”

Roman’s eyes widened and then he took a step toward him, his face filled with more fury than Salem had ever seen on his face.

“What the fuck did you do?”

And now he was swearing. That showed just how upset he really was.

Salem held up his hands. “Nothing terrible. I just arranged for us to go to Sunday dinner with my family.”

Roman frowned in confusion. “That made her safeword?”

“She’s nervous about meeting my family. She was young when her family died and she went to live with her grandpa. By the sound of it, he was a hermit. He didn’t have much to do with other people.”

“So she’s unsure what to do? How to interact? What to expect? But she’s usually so brave with everything she does.”

“Too brave. I know. Yet, this scared her.” He wasn’t sure why. “Let me carry her up to her playroom. I’ll settle her in the bed and turn the monitor on. Then we can work in your office without compromising the security of our work.”

They now had a camera monitor set up in her playroom to keep an eye on her if she was put down for a nap.

Not that she liked having to nap much.

“Uh, give me a second, maybe,” he said as he remembered exactly where his dick was.

“Why?” Roman asked.

“Because otherwise you might get an eyeful of my cock.”

“You have your knob out?” Roman asked. “Why?”

What to tell him?

But despite the fact that Roman was fairly inexperienced, that didn’t mean that he should baby him or keep things from him.

“She fell asleep sitting on my cock.”

“Sitting on it? Do you mean . . .”

“I mean that my cock is inside her pussy. You ever heard of cock warming? Sucking on a dick for comfort?”

“I’ve noticed that she likes to suck on a dick,” Roman said with a light blush in his cheeks.

“Ahh done that with you, has she?”

Roman nodded. Then he turned away so that Salem could draw her off his cock and set her to the side. He pulled his pants up and stood.

Reaching down, he managed to get her into his arms. She opened her eyes and glared at him.

Salem admitted that he was surprised that she didn’t wake up. She always seemed so alert. But right now she was completely relaxed.

It was a show of trust.

And he wouldn’t betray that.

Her eyes closed again and she slumped into his arms, letting out another snore.

“Adorable,” Roman whispered.

Salem nodded and carried her out of the room and up the stairs into her playroom.

Roman ran ahead of them and drew back the covers on her bed. Salem laid her down and pulled the covers up over her. Turning, he searched in a drawer and drew out a pacifier, hoping that would help keep her asleep.

Reaching for the monitor, he turned it on and picked it up so he could see her sleeping.

“Right, let’s get to work.”