She nodded. “Sorry. I’m fine now.”
“I’m going to wrap you in bubble wrap,” he told her.
“Please. I’ll be good. Don’t stop,” she pleaded.
“You’ll tell me if something hurts?” he asked.
“Oh, something hurts.” She tried to laugh off his concern.
“This isn’t a joke, Little girl. You’ll be honest?”
He definitely wasn’t kidding. Rocky was going to protect her.
“Promise.”
“Good girl. Let’s try this again.”
He restarted his thrusts. She couldn’t believe how easily he lured her into the pleasure they shared. Her other lovers hadn’t had a clue how to help her climax. Rocky cared and paid such attention to her it was as if he had a blueprint.
When she trembled on the brink of an orgasm once again, he kissed her hard and demanded, “Come now with Daddy.”
She couldn’t say no. Melissa felt a swell of heat inside her and knew he’d filled the protection inside her. Slumping on his chest, she treasured the closeness she felt.
CHAPTER 9
“Do I have to stand in the corner, Daddy?”
“Yes, Little girl. Ten minutes without talking. The time keeps resetting every time you talk. You’re supposed to be…”
“Thinking about the bad things I did and how I could make better choices,” Melissa parroted back to him.
Rocky hid a smile. She’d risk resetting her time again to make sure he was still there watching her. He lifted and set his coffee cup back on the table to save her from starting the clock again.
Her exposed bottom wiggled at the sound then stilled once again. He’d wait until her arm healed completely before spanking her. That bottom would glow often. Melissa’s personality was sweet with a rebellious side.
He kept up the small sound signals at irregular times until the timer went off. Instantly, she stood and whirled to look at him.
“Can I come out of the corner?”
“Yes, Little girl. Come sit on Daddy’s lap.”
She dragged her feet, walking as slowly as possible to reach him. Rocky didn’t try to speed up her progress. She gave him more time to enjoy the view.
“Are you really going to shave me?”
“Yes.” Rocky suspected removing her adult intimate hair would be a big step to helping Melissa settle into her new life.
“What if it’s itchy?”
“Then we’ll try a laser or waxing.”
“Those might hurt,” she said, sticking her bottom lip out as she finally drew closer to him.
Rocky scooped her up to sit on his lap. “I’m very proud of you for finishing your time out. It’s hard for a Little girl to be brave when she earns consequences.”
“I don’t like consequences,” she groused.
“That’s why they’re consequences.”
