Daddy’s Little Pet

ROBERT

“Where are you taking me?” Renee asked for the millionth time since I picked her up from her apartment building.

“It’s a surprise, love.” I told her with a sly grin, sneaking a brief glimpse at her in my car’s passenger seat.

Sporting a ponytail, Renee was dressed in a comfy pair of trousers, a tank top, and tennis shoes with holes along the borders and laces that could easily be ripped off. She looked adorable. Wrinkled brows accented her rosy skin and pink cheeks as she pouted at me.

“You’re being secretive, Robert. You know how much I despise that.”

“Secretive?” I repeated, and she nodded. “Darling, I’m not keeping anything from you.”

“Of course you are. If you weren’t, you’d have told me everything about your talk with Nicole when you came to pick me up.” Her voice dropped an octave, becoming more accusatory, and I couldn’t stop the laughter bubbling out of my chest.

I reached over the center console and took her hand in mine, bringing her knuckles to my lips and kissing her lightly. She glared at the touching gesture.

“Ah, the Nicole gossip. It’s nothing major. Just relax. If I revealed our destination, I’d ruin the surprise. Where’s the fun in that?” I asked in a low growl, my lips grazing her palm.

I could feel her shiver and saw her bite her bottom lip as she considered what to say, wanting to persuade me otherwise. Minutes later, she shook her head and released an aggravated sigh.

Pressing another kiss on the velvety skin of her knuckles before releasing them, I whispered, “Believe me, baby. I guarantee it’ll be worthwhile.”

She huffed, crossing her arms over her chest and turning away from me as I drove through the busy streets of downtown Orlando.Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

“What if I don’t think this is worth my time? Robert, I don’t want a surprise. Please, tell me. I’m dying of curiosity! My hormones are out of control, and you’re making it worse.”

“Apologies. But I’m not saying anything, love. You are free to pout and huff all you want.” I intoned seriously and added, “Be calm.”

“Well, I can’t be calm. I’ll guess if you don’t want to tell me where we’re going.”

“Damnit, woman.” I hissed through my teeth and tightened my hold on the steering wheel. “Do you ever give up?”

“No, I don’t. And now I’ll guess and guess until you’re forced to reveal this clandestine surprise you’ve planned.”

“Ugh, Renee.”

She continued, ignoring me. “Hm…” She paused. “This road is familiar to me. I don’t suppose you’re taking me to dinner because we’ve passed so many upscale restaurants.”

“Are you seriously doing this?” I demanded, and in the rearview mirror, I noticed her smirk.

“Of course I am.”

“You’re gonna be the death of me, Renee.”

“Well, if you spill your secret, I’ll stop guessing.”

“No way.”

“Robert!” I grinned as she whined.

“I’m not taking you out to dinner. We’ve gone on so many food dates.”

“Huh?”

“I’m doing something completely different. Aside from that, going to a restaurant would draw the paparazzi, and we wouldn’t have adequate privacy.”

“Yeah. And that’s because we’re the town’s newest it couple.” Renee affirmed, giggling.

“Not that privacy is a problem, though. I could buy the entire restaurant for the night, and we’d have it to ourselves.” I added, and she giggled even harder.

“However, as I said, I’m doing something entirely different.” I smiled and returned my gaze to the mirror, making eye contact with her in the reflection.

The streetlights beamed into the Jeep, highlighting a few strands of her strawberry blonde hair that fell into her eyes. Resisting the urge to reach over and tuck them behind her ear or smooth them away, I stared at her instead.

The sight of her sitting in the seat beside me made my pulse thump against my ribs. I took in her full image-her face brightened with a soft grin and the faintest hint of blush growing across her pale complexion.

My God, Renee was gorgeous. And every inch of this gorgeousness was mine.

These last few days following our reconciliation had been pure bliss. Every second spent with her reminded me of how fortunate I was-the days without her had been hell. I couldn’t sleep properly. My heart felt heavy and burdened. Now, that emptiness and ache was gone. She was here with me, and life wasn’t difficult anymore.

I’d fought for this relationship, and despite her initial obstinacy, she relented. We were back together, for good this time.

I swore to myself that nothing would separate us again. Renee was my soulmate. My better half, and I smiled as I remembered everything I had planned for her in the following week.

“So we’ve crossed out a restaurant date. I’m not even dressed appropriately for that, and…”

“You still look beautiful.” I interrupted, and Renee blushed, averting her gaze. “You always look beautiful.” I repeated, and her cheeks flushed deeper.

Clearing her throat, she looked out the window and continued her rambling. She kept talking as I drove through the streets of Orlando, straight to the open-ended air hangar housing my private jets.

“All of your guesses thus far have been incorrect, Renee. Give up already.” I chuckled, shaking my head at her insistence.

“No.”

“I know how to silence you then.”

“Huh?”

“Unzip your pants.”

Renee choked, turning scarlet red as she looked at me with wide brown eyes.

“No way, Robert. We… I can’t.” She sputtered. “You’re driving. You should concentrate on the road.”

“Who said I can’t drive two things at once?” I retorted sarcastically. “Get to work, love. We don’t have an infinite amount of time.”

“Oh, jeez.”

Undoing her seatbelt and pulling down the zipper on her trousers, she shimmied out of them gently.

I sucked in a sharp breath when her creamy thighs appeared under the dim car lighting. Humming softly through my parted lips, I stared at the exquisite exhibition of her feminine and wonderfully rounded hips. My fingers beat nervously across the driving wheel, eager to touch that silky skin. To run my hand across her soft flesh and feel my dick twitch in reaction.

“Remove your panties.” I ordered in a hushed tone.

She let out a small, shocked gasp, not instantly complying with my suggestion. I rolled my eyes and looked in the rearview mirror at her side profile. She was biting her bottom lip and staring out the window in embarrassment.

She was turned on. Good.

“Renee.” I warned in a low voice. “Now.”

Her hands trembled slightly as she reached for her black, lacy underwear, swiftly tugging the fabric down her legs. Moaning heavily, she dropped the cloth unceremoniously to the floor.

“There. All done.”

“Fuck!” I swore lowly, gripping the steering wheel tighter.

“I could pull over and fuck your delicious ass right now.”

“Robert.” She panted, and the rush of her hurried breath filled my ears.

“Hush.” I said, flexing my knuckles and lowering my right hand from the steering wheel to her thighs.

I slid my fingers along her inner thigh, gently caressing her firm yet sensitive flesh. Her body stiffened beneath my touch, and I smirked. I moved my fingers higher, running them slowly up till I reached her bare, wet folds and brushed delicately over her nub.

Legs quivering, Renee moaned, as I teased her entrance. Her breathing became more erratic with each stroke-the heavy sounds were like music to my ears. Finally, I inserted one of my digits within her wetness.

“Fuck! Robert. Please.”

I eased a second finger inside her, and it slid into the slippery channel. Increasing pressure slightly, I felt her walls tighten around my fingers, and she whimpered at the budding sensation.

“Please…” She begged again, her hips swaying, urging me to continue moving my fingers, but I refused.

Stopping abruptly, I deftly removed my fingers from her wet pussy.

“What are you-?” Before she could finish, I snatched her lace panties off the floor and tossed them into her lap. Stepping on the gas, I sped toward the curvy road that led to the hangar.

“Robert!” She shrieked and bucked her hips.

“Get dressed.”

“What?” She demanded, astonished.

“You heard me, Renee.”

“Why? You’re not done with me. You can’t just leave me unsatisfied.”

“Oh, but I can.” I smirked.

“Robert, please.”

“That, my dear, was a ploy to distract you and stop your endless rambling. It worked.” I paused and cockily announced. “Now get dressed, sweetheart. We’ve reached our destination.”