Cane's Dominance (Devils Riot MC: Originals Book 9)

mesmerizing gaze.
“I won’t spank you tonight for disobeying me due to Piper sleeping right there but I will make sure you receive them tomorrow,” he states huskily.
My pussy did not just quiver at the thought of him spanking me. What the hell?
“You’re not spanking me,” I protest though my inner slut screams at me saying ‘Yes let him. Let Cane have his wicked way.’
That isn’t gonna happen.
“Oh, lil mama, you’ll be getting a spanking for putting yourself in danger by not listening to me.” He grins, leaning into me even further.
‘Please let him screw us nice and hard. Just once. He smells so damn good.’ My inner slut screams yet again.
“No, I’m not and stop looking at me like that,” I snap, placing my hands on his chest to ward him away from me. Though all I really want to do is pull him closer, wrap my legs around him, and rub myself against him in order to find some relief.
God. I need to stop these thoughts.
“Baby, you go ahead and think what you want but it will happen for what you did tonight, you earned eight slaps on your bare ass.” He chuckles while bracing himself on one arm as he runs his hand from the other down my side and reaches underneath me to squeeze my ass in his much larger hand.
“Why are you doing this?” I blurt out the question that was meant to be more of a mental question.
“Because, lil mama, you’re mine. Have been since the first day I saw you. I claimed you and I’m not about to let you continue to put yourself in danger. I’m finally taking what’s mine. You and your beautiful little girl are meant to be mine.”
Wow.
Mind-blowing.
Total colossal mind warping.
Yes, please claim away. Damnit my inner slut just won’t shut up.
This is what Cane does to me. I can’t get him out of my head. Having him this close makes it that much harder. If I weren’t underneath him right now and if I were in my own apartment, I would be taking care of the throbbing need he’s caused within my body.
Shaking my head, I try to push him away, but he doesn’t move, not in the slightest bit.
Ugh.
Insufferable man.
“Get off me, Cane,” I mutter, though I don’t really want him to.
Cane grins and does as I ask but only to roll to his side and pulls me with him. Somehow, he maneuvers us until we’re under the comforter. How he was able to do this I’m not sure. It must be that badass Cane guru.
Okay. I’m officially a dork.
Then again, I’ve always been a dork.
In school, I was the one always with my nose stuck in a book and bullied for it. I remember one time I was leaving the cafeteria books in hand and backpack full, when some guy yanked on the backpack then shoved me forward causing me to fall to my knees. My brother saw this and ended up suspended from school for beating the guy up.
Thinking of my brother being who he used to be to me hurts. I miss having him be my defender rather than a bully like everyone else has always been to me.
“Get some sleep, lil mama,” Cane sighs, after he adjusts me in his arms with my head resting on his chest and my knee cocked over his.
I want to protest further but feeling the warmth of his body against mine on top of the exhaustion of the past couple of hours, I’m ready to pass out.
Closing my eyes, I drift off listening to the beat of his heart. Which I find very soothing.

Chapter Six
Cane
The feel of having Parker’s relaxed body pressing into mine feels damn good. It’s been a long damn day and I needed some shut eye and I gotta admit having Parker sleep here, in my arms, means a hell of a lot to me.
I don’t know how long it took for her to finally fall asleep, but she finally fell into a deep sleep with her head pressed against my chest. Once I knew she was out for the remainder of the night I followed right behind her.
Waking up to her lying peacefully against my chest having not moved an inch is completely surreal. Having her in my bed is a first for me as I’ve never allowed a woman in my room let alone sleep in my bed.
Shit, I haven’t even allowed any of the clubwhores in my room. Whenever I fucked, I did it in another area of the clubhouse, whether it be in a dark corner of the main room during a party, the bathroom, or take the bitch to the clubwhore’s room and fuck them there. But my room has always been my space. My domain where no one entered without my say so.
When I was moved in here that’s what Stoney’s Uncle Croc stated. This was so I’d feel safe and secure in a place that has now become my home.
Stroking my hands through Parker’s hair, I relish the feeling of it between my fingers. Its silkiness feels magnificent to the touch. I’ll have to find out what she uses and get it for the bathroom here. There’s no way I’m letting her go back to that apartment for anything. Other than maybe a few important things they might need, I plan to get all new things for the both of them.
I’m drawn out of my thoughts by Piper stirring in her sleep. She’s a beautiful little girl with vibrant eyes like her momma’s with the same color hair. Gently, without waking Parker up, I slide off the bed and step over to the playpen and look at the little girl as she opens her eyes sleepily.
“Hey, babygirl,” I whisper quietly. I’m blessed with getting a sweet smile from her as she slides her thumb from inside her mouth with her stuff giraffe still clutched in her hand. “Are you hungry?” I ask. Piper rolls