My intent was to warm her up, but on instinct, I knew she could handle more and her little was also eager to get on with having fun with the other girls.
Smack. Smack. Smack.
She jumped and came up on her toes every time my hand connected with her flesh. It didn’t take long to turn her ass into a pleasant shade of red. I wanted her to feel it tonight, but also remind her tomorrow that she was little and she was loved. Maybe the next day, too.
Smack. Smack. Smack.
“Thank you, Daddy.” She whimpered through sniffles. Her body shivered, and she pressed her little butt up in the air. I pressed her back down. I wanted to make sure my hand hit in the right spot, building on the previous contact.
Smack. Smack. Smack.
“What color are you, little girl?” I paused, my hand raised. The heat radiated off her ass. Her pussy glistened. A hint of her arousal tickled my nose.
“Green, Daddy,” she whispered. “Thank you.”
Smack. Smack. Smack.
I continued, with her spanking, down to her sit spots. Giving them some attention before moving back to the center of each cheek, back and forth.
She continued answering me with whimpers and moans, but after a quick succession of smacks, she went silent. Her body slumped fully against the desk, her legs barely holding her up.Subspace.
Damn, she was so beautiful, inside and out. A warmth spread throughout my body. I lightly ran my hand over her discolored skin. Her body shivered. There was nothing else soft in the room, so I used the only thing I could to cover her.
I lay my body over her, holding her up while protecting her on all sides. She leaned back into my touch.
“It’s okay, baby girl.” I ran my hands down her sides. “I’ve got you.” She whimpered in response. Tears fell from my little girl's eyes, but other than that she was floating in some far-off land.
We stayed like that until Kylie began rocking her hips, seeking friction.
“Kylie.”
She grumbled but didn’t open her eyes.
“Little sneak.” I stilled her hips.
She protested. “Daddy,” she whimpered. “I need you.”
“Kylie, baby.” I kissed the side of her face. She drifted out of subspace and blinked her eyes open.
“Please, Daddy.” She reached back and rubbed her hands across the front of my pants. “I want you inside me.”
“Kylie, sweetheart.” I looked around the room we were in. “I hardly pictured the first time I took you to be in a room like this.”
My cock didn’t care. It was painfully rock hard. Her hand rubbed the head. I stopped and held her hand to me. I was about to come in my pants, which would do neither of us any good.
“Please, Daddy.” And there it was, that pout I could not resist. I leaned over her and kissed the pout away, hard and firm. She twisted under me to get closer.
I pulled back, and she gasped. “No.”
“Be patient, little one.” I turned Kylie onto her back. Her dress covered her back up. I didn’t care; I was ready to go hunting again. I unbuttoned and released my cock before it broke off. Kylie, suddenly bright-eyed and totally present, sat up on her elbows. She bit her lip, watching me stroke myself.
I yanked her panties the rest of the way off her feet, lifted her thighs and pressed her knees back into her chest.
The layers pooled at her waist, and her slick pussy came into view. Bare with slightly swollen lips, her clit peeked out, fully aroused.
I was ready to drive in, but first, I wanted a taste.
I bent to get a closer look, poking my tongue out to lick against her seam.
