Page 8 of Accidentally Finding His Little

The decoration of the house was a mix of modern and rustic, giving it a modern-day cabin look, which, as strange as it sounded, worked perfectly. It made the house feel safe and comforting and new and exciting. The leather couch looked inviting as we passed it, but Grant never once stopped. Instead, he nodded towards the stairs.

“Let’s go put your backpack in the room,” he suggested with a kind smile. “That way, when it’s time to get ready for bed, we know exactly where your backpack is.” Realizing that he was right, I nodded in agreement and followed him up the stairs.

The rest of the house upstairs followed the same decor and color scheme, which was unusual, but I didn’t mind it. I still liked the way it made me feel safe and warm. When we finally reached the bedroom upstairs, I couldn’t help but smile as I looked around.

This room was rustic, completed with honey-colored wooden furniture, a giant flat screen TV, and beige-colored carpets. The bed was a giant king-sized mattress with a beautiful wooden frame that was slightly darker than the other furniture. Seeing the nightstand on the other side of the bed, I turned to look at Grant, who was watching me closely.

“Should I put my stuff on the nightstand over there?” I asked, and he thought for a moment before nodding in response.

“That would be the perfect start,” he agreed as he started to smile at me. “However, you can just set it down next to the bed for now. We still need to talk about how you disobeyed me earlier.” Fear filled my chest as I stared at him in shock, trying to determine if he was serious or not.

“Am I really in trouble, Daddy?” I asked, and he chuckled in a husky voice as he responded.

“To say the least,” he agreed. Pulling his shirt over his head to expose his perfectly sculpted body, he continued. “I’m thinking a good spanking will teach you to listen to me, especially when I tell you how to pack for a sleepover, so we don’t waste our time together.” He looked me up and down, and I realized what he meant. “Now, I want you to undress so you can receive your punishment.” Taking a deep breath, I nodded in response and started to pull my shirt over my head, exposing the undershirt I was wearing underneath my work clothing.

Seeming the husky look in his eyes, I decided it would be much safer not to play around and quickly finished pulling off my work clothing, leaving nothing but my lacy black bra and matching panties on. He didn’t seem to mind as he examined my body, and I smiled as I waited for his reaction. After a while, he made his way to the bed, sat down, and patted his lap gently.

“Get over here,” he ordered, sending a cold chill up my spine as he spoke. “The sooner we get your punishment done and over with, the sooner we can get to the more pleasurable part.” Nodding absentmindedly, I made my way over to the bed and stood next to him.

As soon as I was within reach, he gently took me by the arm and bent me over his lap, positioning me across his knee with ease. I shuddered in excitement as my arousal grew, amazed by how strong he was in comparison to my tiny body. I couldn’t believe this started with my birthday and was escalating to punishments for not reacting the way he wanted me to his orders. As soon as I was settled on his lap, he grazed the skin of my soft bottom with his warm hand, causing goosebumps to rise as he did.

Without warning, he raised his hand and slapped the soft, round cheek of my bottom, sending a shock of pain and pleasure coursing through my veins. I yelped in surprise rather than pain, and my entire body jerked in response. For a moment, he paused as if waiting to see if I was going to ask him to stop.

“Are you okay?” he asked, and I nodded in response as I risked a glance over my shoulder.

“Yes,” I reassured him, still impressed by how gentle he had been. “I suppose we need a safe word, don’t we. Just in case?” He thought for a moment before nodding in agreement.

“Red,” he decided. “The safe word is red.” Considering this for a moment, I nodded in agreement.

“Sounds good,” I told him. Looking back down at the ground beneath me, I took a deep breath. “I’m ready for the rest of my punishment.” Behind me, I heard him chuckle in response before continuing.

Two. Three. Four. Five.

Each swat came as softly as the first, and it sent a shudder of delight through my body. I wasn’t sure how many swats he would give me, but I didn’t care. It was both thrilling and nerve-wracking to be bent over his knee, and I couldn’t help the fact that it was only exciting me all the more with every strike. After a bit, he finally stopped, and I felt him release me.

“I’m impressed,” he breathed as I got up off his lap. “You took your punishment perfectly.” Smiling, I nodded in response as I looked at him.

“Do I get a reward?” I asked as I gently rubbed the tender area where I had received my spankings. A smile spread across his face as he nodded in response.

“Of course you do,” he reassured me as he started to unbuckle his belt. “As long as you please your Daddy.” As soon as his pants were down, I couldn’t help but smile in response as I sat down on the bed, watching him release his massive cock from the confines of his dark jeans.

“Is that for me?” I asked, and he nodded in response as he closed the distance between us, stalking towards me the same way a predator approaches their prey.

“Yes, Little One,” he reassured me, his voice low and husky as he spoke. “It’s all for you. First, I want to see what you can do with it.” Cupping my chin in his massive hand, he gently opened my mouth and stuck it in, filling my mouth with his warm, throbbing cock.

He tasted clean, almost as if he had just showered, but it also had a slight metallic taste from the zipper. I didn’t mind, though. Instead, taking the shaft in my hand, I closed my eyes and set to work, moving my head back and forth to mimic the feeling of sex.

He groaned in delight as his eyes rolled into the back of his head before closing as I worked, and I smiled a little as I wrapped my tongue around the head of his cock. Sucking on it ever so slightly, I unwrapped my tongue from the head and teased the vein on the underside of his cock with my tongue, enjoying the way it felt in my mouth. Finally settling down into a perfect rhythm, I was surprised when he made me stop.

“Take it easy,” he breathed, his voice distant as he spoke. “I don’t want to accidentally cum in your mouth.” Smiling, I took him out of my mouth and looked up at him.

“Do you want to have me then?” I asked, watching his angelic-looking face that was still trapped in a look of desire. “That way, you can cum inside me?” He didn’t even hesitate as he looked down at me.

“Yes,” he told me before pushing me down onto the bed. “Let me have you.”

CHAPTER TEN

Grant