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Chapter 4
Jaxon
The sound of the front door slamming shut was jarring. The little vixen had just run off.
Maybe I’d pushed her too hard, or maybe I hadn’t pushed her enough, but I’d wanted to touch her so badly that it hurt. She’d given me every sign that she was into it, so I’d pushed the envelope. I pressed my fingers between her thighs and given her the orgasm she desperately needed. She’d come so hard for me and I’d loved every second of it.
Her reactions had been so innocent and that had been the most refreshing thing I’d seen in a long time. Sure, I’d had a number of women over my knee over the years, but never one like her.
I couldn’t stop thinking of the blush on her face when she realized I was going to take her over my knee and the way it only deepened when she called me Daddy for the first time.
She wasn’t ready to admit to herself how much she wanted and needed a man like me in her life. I knew that, but I doubted she’d realized that herself. I’d recognized that well before I’d taken her over my knee and given her the spanking she so sorely needed. No one had even remotely held her accountable like I had done tonight. I’d seen that the moment she realized that I had caught her in a lie by the way she’d blushed and stammered to answer me.
Fuck.
I’d been careful enough that if she decided to run and tell someone, she wouldn’t have anything to stand on. I’d spanked her, but I hadn’t given her any marks. The bright red I’d painted across her naked cheeks would fade by morning, as would any residual soreness. She’d come over my knee on my fingers, yet I’d only touched her clit. I’d wanted to feel her pussy tightening around my fingers, but I’d held back. If she ended up saying anything at all, it would cause issues for me, but my cautiousness would make it easier to deal with than if I had gone any further with her.
That didn’t change how hot the whole situation had been and how much I still wanted her. I sighed, placing my hand over my cock and I thought about her while my thumb stroked up and down my hard shaft.
She’d come so hard for me.
My cock was hard as iron, and it was hard to focus on anything else but her helpless cries of arousal. My palm still burned from spanking her naughty little bottom and the image of her pale flesh turning pink and then bright red was practically branded into my mind for what I knew would be forever. She’d tried to squirm away from me and she kicked her legs, which only exposed the wetness that was slick between her thighs. She needed a man like me, someone strong to push her, to hold her naughty ways accountable and to punish her hard enough to teach her that Daddy would always be in control.
I couldn’t concentrate on anything else but the feeling of her hot little pussy coming all over my fingers, how her intoxicating blush and her addictive sounds of pleasure and pain all mixed together.
I growled. I still wanted her. Badly.
I wasn’t used to a woman getting under my skin like this before. I tried to push my fantasy of her away, but it didn’t seem to help. I could still smell her arousal, could still feel her slickness on my fingers, and I knew that I’d never be able to look at that couch the same way again.
I’d seen her standing in front of me as I pulled down her panties. I’d seen the way her cheeks flamed with her shame knowing that I’d found her impossibly wet for me.
I needed to get out of here.
I pushed my heels into the floor and strode purposefully out of the room. My balls ached and I groaned in misery. The fabric of my slacks constrained my cock painfully and as I forced myself up the stairs into my bedroom, it only grew that much tighter and unbearable. Unable to take it anymore, I unbuttoned my shirt, shrugged it off my shoulders, and practically threw it on the bed. Next came my cotton undershirt and still that wasn’t enough. I unbuckled my belt and whipped it out of my slacks, tossing it on the floor without a care. When I finally freed my cock, I groaned loudly as images of Keri’s lithe little body burned before my eyes.
I stared at that belt for a long moment. I leaned down and picked up the soft leather in my fingers. It was well-worn black leather and incredibly soft. I folded it in half and stared at my bed. I wanted her there. Naked. Begging for me to whip her naughty bottom with Daddy’s belt.
My cock jumped at the thought of her, at the way her beautifully firm and delightfully bare little bottom squirmed over my knee when I spanked her, of how she would struggle with every hard lash of my belt. Maybe I’d have to tie her down. Fuck. I wanted to punish her again.
I had a pair of dark blue cotton boxers on now and still that was too much to endure. I walked into the bathroom and turned the shower on full blast. The four showerheads burst to life and it did nothing to alleviate my need. I turned the heat all the way up and finally kicked off my underwear. After a moment, I dove under the warm spray and tried to wash away the rampant arousal surging through my veins.
The hot water pounded on my skin as the steam surrounded me. I attempted to focus on the steady pulse of the droplets against my skin, but it was useless.
Daddy’s little girl.
I couldn’t stop thinking about her and I fucking tried. I thought about Gabby and Maria and everyone who had ever gone over my knee before, but my thoughts always seemed to make their way back to her no matter where they started. It always ended with her on her knees with her pretty lips suckling my hard cock.
My fingers grazed against the shaft of my thick length. I was still just as hard as I had been when she’d told me she was going to come hard for me. I folded my fingers around the head of my cock and slowly stroked myself for the first time. I gave into the urge. I needed to.
I imagined that my fingers were her soft little mouth. Slowly, I rubbed my hand up and down my shaft, tightening one finger and then the others as I fantasized about that wet little tongue darting around the head of my cock.
The image of her bare little bottom squirming over my knee as she begged me to stop her spanking was ingrained in my mind as I continued to work myself. I growled softly as I imagined bending her over the couch and whipping her naughty backside with my belt. I fantasized about that beautiful blush on her face as she begged Daddy for mercy and then when she fell to her knees and pleaded for the privilege of sucking my cock.
I would bet money on the fact that she’d blush the hardest when she had to beg me to fuck her, when she finally realized how much she wanted to be thoroughly put in her place with Daddy’s cock.
My fingers jerked up and down every long inch as I thought about the naughty little spitfire that had writhed over my knee and rode my fingers until she came hard all over my hand. I fisted myself even harder, growing closer and closer to orgasm with every stroke.
The fantasy of throwing her on my bed as she begged for my cock made my balls squeeze tight. My pleasure intensified and settled deep in the base of my spine. I could have made myself come quickly, but I didn’t. I took my time, thoroughly enjoying the image of my little girl spreading her legs as she begged to be allowed the privilege of coming all over Daddy’s cock.
My fingers quickened, squeezing tighter. I was so close and then the image of her on her knees before me flashed in front of my eyes. I was standing over her as she knelt at my feet entirely naked, soaking wet and sore from the lash of my belt, quivering as she begged for my seed all over that pretty face.
My balls squeezed so tight and I let myself go. My thick seed spurted onto my hand and onto the floor of the shower, swirling with the water and washing away with every passing moment. I drove my palm into the tile and stroked every last drop of cum from my cock, but it didn’t feel like enough.
I felt sated, but I knew it would only be temporary.
I feared that the only way I’d ever be fully satisfied was when she was screaming my name while I fucked her as long and hard as she needed to be taken.
I’d only be sated when she was in my bed.
When she finally admitted to herself that she needed to be mine.
