His to Control (Cape Falls) (12 page)

They answered on the third ring. “Daisy, are you all right?” Paul asked.

“This is not Daisy. She’s fine, Paul. Why are you desperate for her to get on the phone?”

“We’ve received a letter.”

“You’re being evasive.”

“Look, it’s threatening her life. I wouldn’t be bothering with this shit if I didn’t think it was important.”

“Fine, Daisy and I are heading into the city. I’ll drop by with her. Don’t get your uptight asses in a twist. Also, I’ll need you to do something for me.”

“Fine. We’ll see you soon.”

The call ended as Daisy walked into the room. She wore a long blue denim skirt and a red blouse. “I’m sorry, I didn’t know what to wear,” she said.

“You look fine. Come on,” he said.

Together they walked out to the car. He helped her inside then got into the driver's side. William made sure to lock the gate on his way out. Daisy was humming as she looked out of the window.

“You’re humming,” he said.

“I’m really happy. I’ve never been so happy before in my life.”

“I know that feeling.”

He drove toward the Steer brothers' house.

“William, where are you going?”

“David and Paul want to see you.”

“No, I’m not ready.”

William pulled up to the large house. He shut the engine off and turned to her. “Trust me, Daisy. I’d never put you in harm's way. I’m not leaving you here. You’ll be coming home with me.”

“Okay,” she said.

They got out of the car. David was waiting near the door. William placed a hand at her back as they walked up.

“William,” David said.

He acknowledged the other man with a nod of the head.

“Daisy.”

She didn’t say anything.

They walked into the main sitting room. Anna was reading a book as they walked in. Paul was pacing by the window.

“Daisy, you came,” Anna said.

“Yay, everyone is delighted to see me.” William heard the sarcasm in her voice along with the pain. William reached up, stroking her neck in order to offer her comfort.

“Thank you for bringing her,” Paul said.

“I came here to see what the emergency was. I’m not leaving her here.”

“We can keep her safe.” William heard what Paul was saying but didn’t comment.

“Stop arguing over her.” Anna ordered her two men. “Just show them the damn letter.”

Paul came over with a letter, which was neatly folded into three. William opened it and saw the message on the front.

“‘Daisy’s death will be your fault. You shouldn’t allow her to be around that scum.’ This is a lovely way to start a Saturday,” William said, feeling anger at anyone who threatened his woman. “Have you shown it to Gabriel?”

“No, we wanted to make sure Daisy was okay. We want you to stay here with us until we know who this person is,” Paul said, looking at his woman.

Daisy shook her head. “No, I’m not staying here. I’m staying with William. He promised to keep me safe. I trust him.”

William filled with pride at her faith in him. She really was a special woman to him.

“Daisy, I know we haven’t been the best—” David started to say. Daisy cut him off.

“No, I don’t care about that. Yes, you’re my brothers. Something fucked up in your parents' marriage. I don’t care. For once in my life, I’m happy. William makes me happy. He’s the only one who has cared about me.” She stopped to look down at her hands. “I’m sorry for the pain my mother caused. She’s out of my life. I don’t want your money or your name. I’m Daisy McAllister, and that’s enough for me.”

She found his hand and gripped him. He knew he was her lifeline.

Chapter Ten

Daisy was back in the car next to William. Her heart was pounding inside her chest, and her head was pounding, too. She felt like she’d been in a fight for the championship or something. Her two half brothers could really lay it on thick when they wanted to. They’d practically begged her to stay with them. The letter scared her. She wasn’t going to lie. It was the first time anyone had threatened her. Pretending the letter didn’t bother her wouldn’t fool anyone.

William drove them through to the city.

“You can talk to me,” he said.

“I know. I haven’t got anything to say.”

“Are you regretting your decision not to stay with them?” he asked.

“What? No, I’m fine with it all. I’m just nervous about the threatening letter. I’ve obviously pissed someone off for them to want me dead, right?”

“It could merely be a threatening letter.”

“I hope you’re right.”

He pulled up outside of a blacked out shop. The street looked deserted. “I’ll never let anything happen to you,” he said.

“I know, William. I just don’t see why I’m so special that someone wants to hurt me.”

“We probably should have stayed around to see Gabriel. I’ll call him to meet us at the club.”

“Only if you feel it's necessary.”

“Your safety is necessary to me, pet. Always. Now, how would you like to see inside a sex shop?”

“You’re corrupting me,” she said, smiling.

“You love it.”

She got out of the car and followed him inside the blackened out shop. Inside the shop was something else. The decorations were light, and there were plenty of bright lights on the accessories in the shop.

“Is that William Johnson I see?” a woman said from behind the counter. The woman was blonde with large breasts and a trim waist.

“It sure is,” he said.

The blonde walked toward him and gave him a hug. “It has been too long, William.”

“Yvette, I’d like you to meet my woman, Daisy. Daisy, this is Yvette.”

“Pleasure,” Yvette said. “Wow, your taste has not changed. She looks good enough to eat. Do you still share?”

Daisy eyes widened as Yvette licked her lips while looking at her. William chuckled. He leaned down and whispered in her ear. “Yvette likes to play with women, pet.”

“I remember a time when you’d share, William.”

“Maybe another time. I’m here for a few items.”

“For your pet?”

William merely smiled.

“Then follow me.” Yvette locked the main door then took them both into the back room.

“Yvette reserves part of the shop for her more exclusive customers. I’ll get to try them out on you before I buy.”

“Is that allowed?” Daisy asked.

“This is my shop, pet. I do what I want and blow the people who try to stop me. You’ve got to learn to take a stand in life. Otherwise, people will walk all over you.”

Daisy filed the advice away for later. Yvette unlocked another door that led through to what looked like a dressing room. There was a stage in the centre and a plush pink couch facing it.

“What do you want me to bring through?” Yvette asked.

“A couple of outfits to start, along with dildos, butt plugs and some cuffs.”

“Any whips or floggers?”

“Nope, I’ve got them covered.”

“Coming right up.”

Her mouth had gone dry, and her pussy was dripping wet. She felt the heat soaking her panties.

“Here you go. Lock the door after me and use the call button if you need anything.” Yvette waved and left them alone.

“You must be a valued customer.”

“You have no idea. Remove your clothes, Daisy.”

She didn’t argue with the look he was giving her. One item at a time she removed her clothing.

“Good, now, I’m going to dress you because I want to see how certain items would look.” Daisy stood naked as he handed her a scrap of fabric to pull up her thighs then a corset that had her breasts spilling out of the top.

“Erm, William. The panties you’ve given me are ripped in the centre,” she said.

William chuckled. He was sitting down on the couch. She turned and started. His cock was out in one thick line. “Come here,” he said.

Daisy walked over to him. He patted the seat next to him. “On your knees though.” She knelt on the seat with her legs slightly open. “They’re supposed to be like that, pet.” He stroked a hand through her wetness. She moaned as he grazed her clit.

“I see.”

“You look stunning. I think I’ll buy them.”

And that was how she spent the first part of her morning with William. He didn’t fuck her. Instead, he played with her body as she tried on each new item of clothing. She’d never been so horny. The clothing seemed to drive William wild as he got her to pose in each new item.

When the devices he’d asked for came through, he pulled her closer as he tried them out.

“Yes, I think this will be perfect for you,” he said.

Once they were done, William tucked his arousal back into his pants. “Don’t you want to play more?” she asked.

“Sweetheart, I’ll play more when we get to the club.”

“Okay.” She followed him out as he paid for the expensive clothing. He placed them in the trunk of his car before opening her door. The price of the clothing scared her. “William, I can’t pay you back for the clothes,” she said.

“I know. They’re a gift, Daisy. I don’t want any money for them. If I hear you mention it again, I’ll take you over my knee right now and spank your ass.”

Daisy was tempted just to feel his hand punishing her ass. Instead, she got into the car. The rest of the day was spent running errands. William went into several bars and started talking to some scary looking men. Daisy stayed by his side, loving the possessive way he touched her hand or caressed her neck. Each touch felt like a brand of ownership.  She was totally his to control, and she loved it.

They stopped for some lunch before William hit a few other places. When night had begun to fall, William drove them back to his club. She was tired and horny. Daisy wanted to get home so that William would fuck her. She was desperate. It was all she could think about.

“Are you all right?” he asked. He placed a hand on her thigh making it harder for her to concentrate.

“I need you, William. I’m fucking wet with need,” she said.

He chuckled. “Lift your skirt up,” he said.

“What?”

“You heard me. Lift your skirt up, and open your thighs as wide as they can go.” She glanced around to make sure no one could see her. “No one can see, Daisy. We’re all alone on this big stretch of road.”

She lifted her skirt up exposing her thighs for him. “Lean the chair back.” Daisy did as he instructed, easing the seat back.

“Now, touch yourself.”

****

William found a spot that was secluded amongst plenty of trees. He pulled up and stopped the car, turning towards Daisy as her pretty fingers teased her slit open. Damn, he wanted to fuck her so damn bad. The day had been a nightmare for him. He’d spent most of it with an erection he couldn’t get rid of. She was insatiable and clearly didn’t know her own appeal.

Her protection was his primary concern. He checked to make sure they couldn’t be seen. William had placed one of the bags he’d gotten from Yvette in the back seat. He grabbed the first dildo he could find, and then he leaned over and took her. Daisy opened her eyes as his fingers ran through her slit.

“What if we get caught?” she asked.

“Who cares? You’re desperate, Daisy. Open you lips.” He pressed the tip of the dildo inside her mouth. “After I’ve made you come, I want you to suck my dick.”

She moaned, her nipples hardening against the shirt she wore. Her saliva coated the dildo, and then he pressed it against her clit rubbing the nub. “Now, ease forward. I’m going to fuck you with this.”

Daisy eased forward, and he pushed the fake cock up inside her. She cried out, her hips meeting the cock all the way. He pulled it out and slammed it inside her.

“You want it, don’t you, baby?”

“Yes,” she said.

He thumbed her clit as he pumped the dildo inside her. Her whole body was shaking. Her nipples looked tight against the fabric of her shirt.

William knew she was getting close as her breathing started to deepen along with her hips thrusting up.

“I’m going to come,” she said. Then with a scream that was music to him, she climaxed, riding the cock and his hand. She was so wild with her red hair cascading around her face. All he wished was that she was totally naked so he could kiss each breast.

When the pleasure subsided, William released his zipper and pulled out his cock for her to suck. Without any instruction, she leaned over the seat and took the head of him between her lips. William moaned, his fingers sinking in the length of her hair. Considering she was a newbie, her lips were like sin.

He watched his cock disappear inside her mouth. She sucked him hard and then swirled the tip with her mouth. Her little moans vibrated up his length, driving him closer and closer to the edge of his own control.

William took over, using the grip on her hair to build up speed. He forced her to take him deeper. Her fingers tightened around his pants. He didn’t care. She opened her lips and took more of him. It was hot and what he needed.