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He cleared his throat expectantly.
“May I please have some water, Daddy?”
“Good girl,” he answered before he pressed a button on his watch. In less than a minute, the butler was at the door.
“Fetch Keri a glass of ice water, please,” he asked, and the butler nodded. He was gone soon after that.
“While we’re waiting, you’re going to stop stalling and explain to me why you arrived at my house in the back of a police car. You will tell Daddy every last detail or else that pretty little bottom is going to pay even more dearly than it already is,” he commanded firmly.
A strangled noise of arousal, shame, and fear escaped me, and I looked down at the floor.
“I hit a parked car on the side of the road, and it turned out to be a cop,” I whispered.
“Were you distracted, little girl?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I answered meekly.
He was silent for what felt like forever. I could feel his eyes on me, studying me, assessing me for whatever signs he was looking for and when he finally spoke again, I felt myself hanging onto every word as if my life depended on it.
“Was your hand in between your pretty thighs when you crashed, little girl? Were you trying to make yourself come because Daddy made you wet and needy?”
I’d never felt like such a naughty girl in my life. My heart pounded in my chest, almost as if it was a direct conduit to the sound of his scolding voice.
“Did you need to come so badly that you couldn’t wait until you were safely home and in your own bed?” he asked pointedly.
I felt my face color with shame.
“Yes, Daddy,” I answered weakly.
“Did you make yourself come, little girl?”
“No, Daddy,” I whimpered quietly.
He chuckled softly. The sound was like music. It wasn’t judgmental and it didn’t feel like he was laughing at me. It was something else and I couldn’t quite put a finger on it. If anything, it made me even more nervous for what was to come.
“Did Daddy give you permission to touch that needy little clit?” he asked.
“No, Daddy.”
I forced myself to lift my gaze and look at him. He’d sat back, giving me a full view of his lap. I gulped hard, knowing that I was about to spend a good deal of time over it.
I felt like such a bad little girl. Did he think less of me now? Was he disappointed that I’d done something so impossibly foolish?
“It was very naughty to try to make yourself come while you were driving, wasn’t it, little girl,” he chided, and I felt my blush deepen.
“Yes, Daddy,” I murmured.
“I’m going to take care of you, little girl. You know that, right?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I replied, chewing on my lip. My nerves were so wildly out of control that it made my voice shake.
“Daddy’s been keeping an eye on you for a long time. He’s very proud of how much you’ve accomplished on your own, do you know that, little girl?”
I froze for a moment.
“You have?” I whispered.
“Yes, little girl. Even when you’re naughty, Daddy will always be proud of you and that will never change,” he murmured gently, and a warm feeling burst across my chest. His kindness felt like a tender embrace and I hadn’t expected that.
