Dr. Daddy Dom (Little Lake Bridgeport 2)
"Get your ass in the air and keep playing with yourself!"
    She responded, spreading her knees and arching her back to give him full access to her body. He pressed her cheek to the mattress, her hair still entangled in his left fist, and smacked the side of her thigh.
    "My ass. Spank me," she begged, her breath becoming short as he began to pulsate inside her. He struck her bottom with a heavy hand, her yelp encouraging him to repeat the swat.
    "Fuck!" he shouted into her back as his hot, fragrant juice shot like a cannonball into her tightly contracting womb.
    May buried her mouth in her pillow as she cried out, lifting her ass higher to take in every long, pulsing centimeter of his talented cock. She jerked several times, her body covered with a fine layer of sweat, growling through clenched teeth as the orgasm consumed her.
    Caine crumpled on top of her, spent and exhausted, and crooned into the crook of her neck as he rolled to one side and pulled her down beside him. "That felt so good," he whispered, kissing her eyelids. "I'm sorry I woke you up. I just can't resist a hot, naked bottom."
    "Mmm, there is no better way to be woken up." She kissed him and then brought her hand down to his tired cock. "Wanna go for round two?"
    "I want to sleep. Put your head on my chest and close your eyes. We've got a long day tomorrow."
    "We do? What's going on?"
    "You'll know in the morning. Sleep."
    "I want loves," May stated, tracing her finger around his nipple.
    He snatched her hand and held it firmly against his stomach. "I just gave you loves. Sleep."
    "I want cuddles."
    Caine inhaled deeply, tightening his arm around her shoulders. "Maybelle Corinne, what you want and what you going to get are two different things. Now settle yourself down and go to sleep."
    "Excuse me, but you're the one who woke me up in the first place. Remember?" she said snippily as she tried to turn away from him.
    "I remember very well, thank you. I also remember what enticed me. Should I get the hairbrush and give you a reminder, as well?"
    "You're becoming as mean as Layton. 'Night."
    "Thank you and good night," he said with a tiny smile. He reached over to turn off the lights and fell asleep, the smile still on his face.
     
     
     

Chapter 5
     
    "That was so much fun. Thanks for taking me out," May said, hopping off her horse. "Can I let her swim? Huh? Can I?"
    "Just for a few minutes to cool down, and then come right back. We have a lot of things to do today." Caine crossed his arms and nodded, eyeing her as Layton removed the animal's tack before the girl led the horse to the edge of the lake.
    "I have to admit, I've never seen a horse that likes water enough to swim," Ian said several minutes later as they watched the animal swim alongside the little blonde. "Aren't you worried that she's going to accidentally kick May?"
    "That's not going to happen. May! Time to come in!" Caine called.
    "I hate when she does that," Layton lamented as the woman climbed on the horse's back and directed it to swim to shore. "I'm more worried that she's going to fall off right when they get to the beach. That mount is slippery and—May! Baby! Are you okay?" he shouted, breaking into a dead run.
    "She's fine! Layton! He's such a mother sometimes," Caine groaned, following Layton to where May sat on the sand. Her legs were stuck straight out in front of her, her arms crossed at the chest, and she had an annoyed scowl on her face as Layton covered her with kisses and checked her for injuries.
    "Are you hurt? Should I get Owie Bear?" he asked worriedly.
    "No. I'm fine and I don't need Owie Bear," she said.
    "What's an Owie Bear?" Ian asked, watching her slap Layton's hands away.
    "It's her favorite teddy bear that gets the same bandages that she does if she gets hurt. May? Are you all right?" Caine said.
    "Yeah, except for him. You're annoying me. Layton, leave me alone," she said, trying to stand.
    He pulled her to her feet and hugged her tightly. "I just worry,

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