Page 10 of Estranged Biker Daddy

CHAPTER TEN

Nathan

She had been teasing me, and she laughed at me when I brought up the subject of Daddies and Littles. The anger I felt burning inside me awoke my inner Daddy, and he was demanding that she pay for her crimes. Promising myself that she would, I drove as fast as I could to the compound, contemplating all the ways I could punish her for misbehaving.

She didn't look the least bit concerned the entire trip to the compound. If anything, she looked satisfied by the fact that she had gotten a rise out of me by the way she had stared out the window with a smug smile on her face. I imagined how it would feel to have her at my mercy, begging for forgiveness as I made her squirm in pleasure.

As soon as we arrived at the compound, I unbuckled my seatbelt and exited the vehicle quickly. Hurrying to make my way over to the passenger side door, where Megan was just barely climbing out of the door. As soon as her feet touched the ground, I took her by the arm.

"You're coming with me," I barked, and she raised an eyebrow at me as she stared up at me insubordinately.

"Aren't we going to the party?" she asked, and I scoffed at her.

"Perhaps later," I told her. "You should know better than to tease a Daddy that way, especially when it's your Daddy." A flicker of fear shined in her eyes as she lowered her head.

"I'm sorry, Daddy," she whimpered, and I chuckled at her.

"I forgive you," I said as I guided her towards the house I had been staying in. "However, I have to make sure you never tease me like that again. At least not without knowing what will happen if you do." Realizing what I meant, she smiled for the briefest of moments as she followed me into the house.

I planned to go easy on her our first time together, especially since she didn't know I was a Daddy. Every Little knew not to mock or tease a Daddy, and she had done both. So long as she was willing, I was going to teach her to behave herself, no matter what. As soon as we reached my bedroom, I locked the door and turned to look at her.

"Are you scared?" I asked, my voice low and husky as I stared at her. She shook her head, and I closed the space between us, my body aching for her as I drew closer. "The safe word is red." Immediately, she smiled as I wrapped my arms around me.

"Should be easy to remember" she commented as I held her to my chest. "Should I use it only if you hurt me, or if I don't want to do something?" Not wanting to make her feel uncomfortable, I nodded.

"Both," I told her. Studying her expression, I continued. "Before we do this, I need to know one thing. Do you really want to be my Little?" A smile spread across her face, and she nodded in response.

"Yes, Daddy," she replied automatically. With that, my lips crashed into hers.

Her moaned softly as she surrendered to the kiss, and my hands pawed at her tiny body as I held her close. She was so small and delicate, and I wanted to both protect her and punish her for teasing me. Pulling away, I stared down at her.

"Strip down now," I ordered, the lust making me primal and hungry. "I want to see all of you." Without hesitation, she tugged the red sweater over her head, exposing her body.

I took in every detail craving more as she exposed her curves to me while she undressed. Without having to be reminded, she removed her bra and panties, and I couldn't help but smile as I realized that she was better at following directions than I had anticipated. Deciding to take it easy on her, I removed my shirt and started to unbuckle my belt. When she saw me, she looked a little worried, but I patted my lap as I sat down on the bed.

"Don't worry," I reassured her. "I'll be gentle." Nodding in agreement, she laid herself out on my lap, and I trailed the belt up her leg and across her soft pale bottom.

Circling the spot I planned to hit, I withdrew the belt and gently whacked her on the butt with it. She winced, but she didn't say anything, so I did it again, keeping track in my head the number of times I struck her. Enjoying the way it felt to have her on my lap, I kept each swat gentle and refrained from using too much force. After the fifth swat, I let her go, and she rose to her feet.

"Lay down on the bed," I ordered. "Daddy wants a proper apology." Without hesitation, she laid down on the bed, and I let my dark jeans sink to the ground, revealing my throbbing erection.

She laid there on the bed sprawled out and practically helpless to stop me, and I couldn't help but smile as I grabbed her by the hips to position her the way I wanted. Her skin was soft and warm, and she stared up at me as she complied to my every whim, making me want her all the more. I couldn't help but wonder what she was thinking the whole time I prepared to claim her as mine. Rubbing my cock on the outside of her sex, I found that she was soaking wet and ready for me.

As soon as I entered her, I groaned loudly and reached deep within her, feeling for her womb. She cried out as I entered her, and I stopped for a moment, making sure I hadn't hurt her before continuing. As soon as she nodded, indicating that she was ready for me to continue, I set to work sliding my girthy cock in and out of her, claiming her as mine. I didn't care if anyone heard us as I took her. All I wanted was to make her mine.

"Daddy, please," she begged, her voice soft as her shallow breaths between moans made it hard for her to speak. "I want to cum." I grunted as I nodded.

"You will," I promised. "Just give it some time." Grabbing her by the hips, I lifted her a little higher, making it easier for me to reach deeper inside her.

Mine… She was all mine, and she felt heavenly, almost as if she was made for me. Her moans grew louder and louder as I pounded deeper into her, letting the sound of our bodies connecting echo throughout the room as the tension inside me grew. Desperate for relief, I slammed into her one final time, and the bubble of tension burst inside me as my hot seed into her as her body clung to me, sucking it all in. We both gasped for air as I held her in place, letting her take my seed before setting her down gently.

"From now on," I warned as I pulled out of her, "what I say goes. You're not going to misbehave or tease me ever again. Am I clear?" With a gentle smile, she nodded as she stared up at me.

"Yes, Daddy," she breathed.

Megan now has a sweet biker Daddy to take care of her, and Nathan has a cute Little all for himself. Aren’t they so adorable? But what will happen to the Barbarians next? Will they continue to rule their town or will a new power get in the way? Find out in Big, Bad Biker Daddy.

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