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“Same thing that would have happened if my mask hadn’t fallen off,” she replied, because that was for the best. “We go back to our lives. Pretend everything is normal. It’s just for one night.”
“And no one needs to know.”
“How would they know?” The corner of her lips tipped up into a smile. It was reckless. Crazy. But it was also what she wanted. When was she going to get a chance like this again? Possibly never. So she wanted tonight, all of tonight, then she’d move on and never look back. She took a deep breath and played her ultimate card.
“Please, Daddy.”
Damian
Fuck.
She was going to be the death of him.
The right thing would be to remove her from his lap.
The right thing would have been to insist they talk about what happened now, then he’d leave her here to enjoy the rest of her night alone, and they’d never talk about this ever again.
But I’m already here. Is staying really going to make it any worse?
How would anyone know?
How would Katrina know?
He wouldn’t tell her.
Neither would Emily.
Nothing bad had to happen.
He could finally fulfill all the fantasies he’d been having, the ones he’d thought to indulge with Sunshine, and actually do them with the woman he’d been fantasizing about.
His hands were moving before he really had a chance to fully think it through. There was what he knew he should do… then there was what he wanted to do. Emily squeaked as she was manhandled from sitting on his lap to being over it with her butt up in the air.
If she was going to call him Daddy, she was going to get Daddy.
“Hey!” she cried out as her butt was tipped up. His palm came down to rest atop the curve, his other hand pressing against the small of her back to keep her in place over his thighs.
“You’ve earned a spanking, little girl,” he said sternly. “Here’s your chance to safe word, but if you want a Daddy Dom tonight, that’s what you’re getting, and your Daddy has decided you earned a spanking.”
“Oh…” She said the word softly before wriggling a little on his lap. “Not too hard, Daddy?”
“That’s not up for you to decide, Sunshine. Remember, ‘yellow’ to slow down or ‘red’ to stop,” he reminded her. “Last chance.” He caressed her bottom, squeezing gently as he waited, feeling like he was on pins and needles.
Emily sniffled a little, then nodded.
“Yes, Daddy, I know I earned a spanking.”
Fuck me.
“Damn right, you did.” He brought his hand down on her upturned bottom, not nearly as hard as he could have, but hard enough he knew it would sting. She squealed a little, jerking in surprise, but he kept going. The sharp slaps were firm, but she could easily take them. He could tell she’d reacted more out of surprise than pain.
“Putting your virginity up for sale on a website? Do you have any idea how dangerous that was?”
It took all his effort not to be too rough with the swats peppering her bottom as he spoke. She definitely deserved a real punishment, but he also didn’t know what her limits were. He was pretty sure this was going to be her first-ever spanking. Elizabeth had told him that Don had never raised a hand to Emily—and Damian had had a very stern talk with Don when he’d found out how the man had been treating his wife—so he felt confident this shouldn’t bring up any trauma, but since she’d never been spanked, this was going to all be very new to her.
“Ow!”
She squirmed on his lap rather than answering, trying to bring her hands up to cover her buttocks, even though he wasn’t spanking her very hard yet. Heck, this was just a warmup. It didn’t matter how long it had been. Giving a naughty girl a spanking was like riding a bike. He easily caught her hands and crossed them over each other, pinning them down just above her ass so he could keep spanking her with his other hand.
