His to Control (Cape Falls) (6 page)

Would William ever consider binding her to a post and then fucking her from behind? Where were all these fantasies coming from?

“I’m coming, I’m coming,” she said.

She stood up and moved down the hall toward the door. There was no security peep hole, so she had to open the door in order to see who was knocking. Her mother, Tracy McAllister, stood on the opposite side. Daisy stared at her mother. Her heart pounded as she saw the grim line of her mouth, which was always in the same bitter line it was currently sporting. She looked into her mother’s green eyes, and there was all the nastiness she needed to see.

“What do you want?” Daisy asked. She felt ten years old with her mother standing glowering at her.

“Your temper tantrum has gone on long enough. Are you going to invite me inside, or will you be as rude as some people are in this town?”
Tracy asked.

Daisy didn’t want her inside her house. Seeing no other alternative, she moved aside and let her mother enter.

Tracy didn’t wait for her. She moved through to the main apartment. “This place is a tip. How can you live in a pig-sty?” Her mother stared up and down at her. “There is my answer. You’ve stopped the diet already? Wow, you’ll be the size of an elephant in no time.”

She hadn’t been able to say anything else. Daisy moved toward her small kitchen. The tears filled her eyes as she filled the kettle. Like so many times before, she forced them down as she listened to her mother curse and begin rearranging her living space.

“Why are you here?” Daisy asked when she could no longer bear it.

“What, a mother cannot come and see her daughter?”
Tracy asked. She was perched on the end of the small sofa that had been left behind by Peter.

“You’ve never cared about me, Mom. Why are you trying now?”

“I’ve heard you’ve been to that horrid club we’re trying to get shut down.”

“Control?” Daisy asked.

“Yes, I can not accept you going to such a disgusting place. Have you heard what the owner is? He’s a pervert of the highest order. I want you back home where I can make sure you’re not in any trouble.”

Daisy ignored her mother. She stared out of the window and saw the sun was beginning to set. “What time is it?” she asked.

“Who cares what time it is? Start packing your things.”

“No, I’m not going home.”

“I will not let you live here.”

“Mom, this is not your choice. Yes, I’ve been hanging out at Control. I like it there.”  Before Daisy could react her mother slapped her on the face. The palm on her cheek hurt.

“How dare you behave like a slut, ruining our good name?”

Tears spilled down her cheeks. The pain in her cheek was nothing compared to the anger she felt at her mother’s words. “I’m the slut? I’m not the one who has a daughter by a married man. My father, one of the other generation of Steer men, slept with you while they were married. I’m not the slut. You are.”

Tracy raised her hand to strike her again. Daisy didn’t have time to react. William had caught her mother’s hand before Tracy could do anything else.

“Let go of me, you brute.”

“I’m a brute? I’ve never struck a young woman with the intention of hurting her, Miss McAllister.”

“You’re that pervert who owns that club.”

“I’m the guy who owns the club. I’m also the guy who owns your daughter. If I see a bruise on her caused by you, you’ll be sorry.”

“You can’t do anything to me, Mr. Pervert. No one in
Cape Falls will believe you.” Her mom sneered.

Daisy had never felt so ashamed in all of her life.“It is a good thing I’m from the city, Miss McAllister. We do things differently there. I might also warn you that Gabriel is of the same ilk as I, and he does not like seeing women abused, especially by a parent. Get out.”

Her mother looked at her and then walked out. Daisy couldn’t stop her body shaking. The door to her apartment slammed closed, and she pressed a hand to her cheek.

William cursed then moved her hand away. “She got a hit in before I got here?” he asked.

“Yes, not a bad one.”

He tilted her head back to the light. His thumb caressed the flesh of her face, turning her this way and that way. “I don’t like it. I wish I could show her what real fear was.”

“I’m fine.”

“I don’t like women who take advantage of their position. She took advantage as a parent. I don’t like it, Daisy.”

She nodded her head and stared down at the floor.“Has she hit you like that before?”

“Yes.”

“I wish I’d gotten here sooner.”

“She’s my mother. My baggage.”

“And you promised to be mine, Daisy. I’m the one in control.”

Daisy smiled then went to take a seat on the sofa where her mother had perched.

“What?” he asked.

“Nothing,” she said.

“Tell me. You promised to give me everything. I want to know what you’re thinking.”

She took a breath turning toward him. “I’m waiting for you to run out. A lot of guys couldn’t stomach my mother. They hated being with me after they’d seen her. She’s not a great person to be around before a date.”

“No, she can kill the mood. It is a good job that I’m not a little boy. I’m a man,” he said.

“What does that mean?” she asked.

William's gaze penetrated her to her very soul. She couldn’t look away as he captured her whole attention. “Come here,” he said.

She moved closer, and he placed a hand on her leg and got her to straddle his lap like she had that morning.

“Do you feel that?” he asked, pressing up against her mound.

“Yes.” His thick erection pressed to her covered pussy. She moaned as his hands went to her ass.

“That woman will never affect my need for you,” he said.

“You need me?”

“Always.”

She stared down into his eyes. “You want me?”

He chuckled. “Is that so hard to think about?”

“I just thought you didn’t seem happy about training me when I asked. I didn’t think you wanted me.”

“Daisy, if I didn’t want you then I wouldn’t have agreed. I also wouldn’t have allowed you to be tied to my bed. Make no mistake in my actions, woman. I want you.”

She smiled feeling better already.

“Have you ever seen a man naked?” he asked.

Daisy shook her head. “On a few movies, but no, I’ve never seen a guy naked.”

“I know this is embarrassing, but I need to know. Do you mind me asking you a few questions?”

“I don’t mind.”

He settled down with her still on his lap.

“Have you ever been naked with a man?”

“No, I told you that.”

“Ah, you told me you’d never seen a man naked. This was a different question.” She closed her eyes when his hands curled around and underneath the shirt she was wearing.

“The answer is still no.”

“Do you want me, Daisy?” he asked.Her eyes opened as she stared down at him. She wanted him so badly. Daisy knew it was one of the reasons why she’d begun visiting the club in the first place. William intrigued her more than anyone else in her whole life. He was a muscular man, and he was also private. She’d seen the way he’d brushed off all the sneers and comments as he walked through the town square. William did not concern himself with the snide comments from the residents of
Cape Falls.

“Yes, I want you.”

“What about my age, pet? Does my age bother you?”

She shook her head. “I like the fact you’re older.” Daisy saw the small flash of insecurity in his eyes. These questions were for him as much as they were for her.

“Have you ever had an orgasm?” he asked.

“No.”

“Do you want one?”

“Yes.”

He smiled, and her whole body turned to mush. She’d never seen anything as powerful as the charismatic smile he gave her. Daisy knew she was gone. She would spend the rest of her life trying to earn that smile.

Chapter Five 

Did she have any idea how sexy she looked as she straddled his lap? He saw the wetness of her arousal through the fabric of the sweat-pants she wore. Her scent permeated the air between them. She smelled like warm honey, sweet and succulent. He wanted a taste of her. William knew he should take it slow, but he wanted to be the first man to give her an orgasm. Every woman should know what it feels like to reach a climax.

He cupped her ass and pressed his cock against her warm pussy. How long had it been since he’d last sunk inside a nice, tight cunt? It had to be two years, possibly more since he’d felt any real need to let go.

His celibacy was about to be broken by a red haired woman with a vulnerability that was in total contrast to the colour of her hair. 

“This is not part of your training, Daisy. I want you to feel what this is like. I’ll begin your training later,” he said.

She nodded her head. No words came out of her. He fingered the shirt she was wearing. William felt great satisfaction in knowing she’d slept in the clothes he’d given her. The same clothes he’d worn before. Did his scent appeal to her?

He wanted to see her naked, but this was for her.

“May I remove your shirt?” he asked.

Daisy didn’t move. She stared down at him. Her doubts were clearly written in the sombre expression on her face.

“If you don’t want me to remove your clothes today, I can work around that. Be warned, Daisy, there will come a time where I need you naked for me.”

“Does that have to be today?” she asked.

He shook his head. The dominant inside him wanted to tear down her fears and take over. For tonight, he put his demon side to rest. She needed time to get used to him. This was for her. He was not training her. When the time came, he’d have her naked and ready for him.

William laid her down on the sofa. He followed her down so the back was to him and she lay in one of his arms.

He gazed down at her plump lips. They looked so tempting and enjoyable. He felt ravenous for a taste of her.

“I’m going to kiss you,” he said. He ran a finger over her lips watching her eyes dilate and her tongue peek out to lick him. “You’re too tempting to resist.” William leaned down and brushed his lips against hers. The touch was gentle to start off with. He needed to remember that she was still a virgin. Frightening her would not help matters. He wanted her to feel everything she could have with him.

He was not some horny teenage boy. William was a man who knew how to use his cock.

“Open for me, pet. Let me taste you,” he said.

She parted her lips, and he ran his tongue over those plump lines. Their breaths combined as she lay supple beneath him. He chuckled when he realised she didn’t have a clue what to do.

“Pet, have you ever been kissed?” he asked, pulling away to gaze down at her.

“I’ve been pecked on the cheek,” she said.

“Not a peck, I’m talking about a kiss. A kiss so passionate it feels like you’re both fucking with your mouths alone.”

“Fucking?”

“Yes, it is wet, hard, and so beautiful. Good sex, good fucking, is messy and passionate and worth every bit of pain.” Her breathing deepened. He followed the line of her throat and saw her nipples were hard and budding against his shirt. Lucky shirt.

“No, I’ve never been kissed like that before.”

“Do you want me to show you how good it can be?”

She nodded her head.

“Lick your lips and get them nice and wet for me.”

He waited as her tongue ran over her lips. She really had no idea how sensual her innocent action could be. His cock was leaking his cum inside the jeans he wore. He knew he would have to find release the moment he got back to the club. If he didn’t then all of his good intentions would go out of the window.

“Open them partially for me. When I lean down and run my tongue against your lips, I want you to run your own tongue with mine, and then open up to receive me into your mouth.”

William leaned down and pressed his lips to hers. He ran his tongue over her lips and felt her own follow him. They touched, his persistent and hers hesitant. He pushed inside her mouth, feeling her moan as he took it within his own.

If innocence had a taste then Daisy was it. She followed his lead, doing everything he asked as he showed her how amazing a kiss could be. Her pelvis thrust up in the open air as he ran a hand down her neck to cup a firm breast.

He thumbed the tip and moved down to her belly, pushing against the navel and down to palm her aching pussy. The wetness coated her sweat pants. Feeling her need went straight to his head. She was responsive, and he knew he needed to gain control. Instead, he pushed his hand inside her sweat pants and covered her bare pussy with his palm.

Her cries echoed in the room. William pulled away to stare into her eyes.

“You’re so fucking wet for me, pet. You’re horny, aren’t you?”