I flushed. “I’m only in my towel.”
Her smile was pure wickedness. “Isn’t being naked more comfy? Come on, bub. We can try to hunt you down more clothes if you really want?—”
I shook my head because she was right. Being naked was more comfortable. I just didn’t want to make them uncomfortable or somehow overstep some boundary I was unaware of. Because I knew the moment I was between them, my body would react accordingly.
I wanted them both so badly, but I also knew they wanted to wait. And come to find out, for the ones Ireallywanted, I was okay with waiting.
“I can undress, too, if that’ll help,” Kip suggested with a wink.
The idea of sitting on the bed with a naked Kip had my dick chubbing. I quickly shook my head. “No,” I rushed out then warmed. “I don’t mean that in a bad way. I just…”
Kip chuckled. “Come on,chibi. It’s okay. Leave the towel on, if you want.”
I quickly nodded then got onto the bed between them. Michelle pulled the blankets over my lap, not saying anything about me still having the towel wrapped around my waist.
“I thought we could watch a movie, and if we get hungry, we can eat leftover pizza for dinner,” Kip suggested. “A nice relaxing night for you. We can start the day tomorrow with your punishment. You’ve had enough going on today.”
Disappointment swept through me. I actuallywantedto be punished tonight. He said it might help clear my brain and reset my emotions a little, and Iwantedto try that. To see if it actually worked. But if he thought it would be better to wait until tomorrow, then did I really have a position to argue? He knew more about all this than I did.
“Unless you want us to punish you tonight,” Michelle offered. “It’s okay if you do, bub. We can give you your punishment then watch the show. Is that what you want?”
I swallowed thickly then slowly nodded. “Please, Mommy.”
Kip got off the mattress and moved to the foot of the bed, taking a seat on the cushioned chest at the end.
“Come here,chibi,” he gently commanded.
I quickly slid off the bed and made my way to him. Once I was in front of him, he spread his thighs and gripped my hips, tugging me between his knees. His fingers wrapped around my towel, and he looked up at me, meeting my gaze with his warm, dark eyes. “Is it okay if the towel comes off? Or would you prefer a barrier?”
“Off, Daddy,” I whispered. “But I may be hard.”
He grinned. “I expect no less,chibi.” He undid the towel and let it drop to the floor, keeping his eyes on my face. “I’m going to spank you. You’ll count after each one, and you’ll thank me for each one. Clear?”
Precum leaked from my tip, and I nodded—probably a little too eagerly. “Yes, Daddy.”
“Good boy.” He pulled his eyes from my face, taking a moment to admire me in a way that had tingles racing down my spine, then pressed a kiss to my hipbone before releasing me. “Drape yourself over my thighs.”
Once I did, he situated me so my toes were barely touching the floor. One of his legs was pushed up to keep me tilted, and he curled a hand around my ribcage to keep me pinned exactly howhe wanted. I was already so hard, it hurt, and Iknewhe felt my length pressed into his thigh. There was no way hecouldn’t.
“This punishment is for disappearing on your family last night, getting drunk without anyone to watch over you, and leaving your phone at home. Each infraction comes with ten spankings, which means you’ll get thirty swats.What are your safewords,chibi?”
I blew out a soft breath. “Green, yellow, and red, Daddy.”
“What do you say if you want your punishment to end or it’s too much for you?”
“Red, Daddy,” I quickly answered.
“Good boy.” He stroked his thumb over my side, and right after, his hand cracked across my right ass cheek. I squeaked in surprise, just barely remembering to count and thank him. It went on and on, and with every strike to my bottom, I fell deeper and deeper into a headspace that made everything fuzzy. I was crying, my ass wasburningand throbbing, but I’d never felt better than I did in that moment as Kip punished me.
“Easy,chibi,” Kip soothed. He lifted me, settling me on his lap so my back was pressed to his chest. I hissed, then hiccupped as my sore, burning ass settled on his thighs. Michelle was suddenly in front of me, her small hands cupping my cheeks. Her calloused thumbs swiped over my skin, wiping away tears, but they wouldn’t stop streaming.
“Color?” she gently asked.
“Green,” I croaked. “Green, Mommy.”
I’d never felt better in my life than I did right then.
She smiled softly at me. “You did so good, bub.” She dropped to her knees between mine and Kip’s splayed thighs, then slid her palms up my legs until she was gripping my hips. My breath hitched in my throat when she moved her lips closer to my cock then looked up at me beneath her lashes. “You ready for your reward for taking your punishment so well?”
