Page 38 of Her Daring Daddies


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His growling command brought heat rushing to my face, and I slowly removed my top and lounge pants until I stood there with nothing but my lacey black panties and matching bra. It was my only pair that matched, leftover from my fashion days, and he nodded approvingly. Tanner ran his hand along my arms, over my stomach and hips, stopping at the waistband of my panties.

“Take these off.”

“Yes, Sir.” I danced the lacey garment to my feet and off, setting them next to my clothes.

“You look so beautiful, buttercup.” Tanner stroked his fingers across my thighs. “Remove your bra.”

Nodding, I tried to appear sensual instead of clumsy as I undid the buckle and let the cups fall into my hands. I dropped my pretty bra onto the clothing pile.

“Bend over the bed, Tia. Keep your hips still.”

“I’ll do my best, Tanner, but I did ask for it.”

“Title until I tell you otherwise.” He shifted me into the position he’d requested. “You were skating for a punishment, but what we’re doing is reconnecting. Ask nicely for my belt.”

How embarrassing!On top of being naked and vulnerable with all of my naughty bits on display for his scrutiny, he wanted me to ask again? Gathering courage I didn’t think I’d need, I nodded. “Please spank me with your belt, Sir?”

“Good girl,” he praised. His tone was enough to turn me into a melty pile of jello all on its own. “Don’t forget to breathe.”

The first strike landed across the entire expanse of my ass. It hurt so much more than I remembered. “Ow! I didn’t actually miss your belt, Tanner. Uh, Sir. I missed you!” I corrected my earlier sentiment.

“In the den, you seemed very nostalgic for it.” Tanner ran his palm over each of my bottom cheeks, pinching and caressing. “If Daddy doesn’t give you what you asked for, I bet you’ll tease me until you do.”

Stretching my arms over my head, I blew out a breath. He was right. If he stopped now without giving me the spanking I’d been desperately craving, my brat would throw a fit until I earned one. Two more harsh slaps struck the lowest curve of my bottom. “Ow! It hurts.”

He rubbed the spots the belt kissed. “Once your ass is hot to the touch, darling, I’ll make you beg me to fuck you. Does that make the burn better, baby?”

“Not one bit.” Damn it.What is wrong with me?Tanner caught my upper thighs on the next round. “Ouch!”

“Say it again.”

“I don’t beg, and I won’t do it for you.”

He set the belt next to me, but the sight of it did not make me feel better. Transitioning my hair from a messy bun into a ponytail, I wondered what he was doing. Tanner snaked his fingers flush against my scalp, tugging my hair until I hissed.

“Have you forgotten who you’re talking to, buttercup?”

“Maybe you should help me remember,” I sassed with a hint of sweetness. Tanner pulled harder, arching my head back. Delicious tingles from his touches aroused me further. “Oh!”

“Did I jog anything from your brat-soaked brain yet?”

“Nope.”

“I’m normally the one who plays with fire, baby. Are you sure you want to test me?”

“I’d never dream of it,” I countered but my tone dripped with sassiness.

Tanner repositioned me so I was on my back. Joining me on the mattress, he bit down on the base of my throat, kissing and sucking until he reached my pebbled nipples. He alternated taking each one in his hot mouth, dragging his teeth across each peak. “Show me how compliant you can be or Daddy’s going to remind you why he’s in charge.”

“Show me.”

“So much sass,” he tsked. “You don’t make demands of me, here or anywhere.”

Tanner straightened, grabbing the hem of his t-shirt and yanking it off. He repeated the process with his navy A-line tank top and gray sweatpants. He wasn’t wearing anything underneath and his cock was rock hard. Wiping my lips, to stop from drooling, I only had a moment to appreciate the view before he manhandled me across the bed. I landed with my head near his dick, but my lower half was in a prime spanking zone. Glancing up the length of his body, I admired the way he looked at me.

“Wrap those sexy lips around Daddy’s cock and suck until I tell you to stop.”

His growled command sounded even hotter from this position and I wasted no time in taking his cock into my mouth. Licking and sucking, I focused on his pleasure. He tasted even better than I remembered. Several hard slaps cracked against my left asscheek. His belt left a stinging reminder but his palm brought the earlier pain to life. Tanner continued slapping my left bottom cheek while I worshiped every inch of his hardness. Occasionally he smacked the other side of my ass, but every bite of pain morphed into arousal.

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