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He did not address the rest of the things, I’d said. “Da-da-Daddy,” I stammered. “I’ll go work on that project right now. Then I’ll relax in your library. Okay?”
“I think you need some reassurance that I’m not going anywhere, sunshine, and neither are you.”
“Nope, I’ve got all the reassurance,” I stated extra sweetly. “Thanks.”
“Trust me when I say you don’t want to add lying on top of what you’ve already got coming.”
Oh hell.Why I hadn’t realized how dominant Dane was, was a complete mystery to me. He handled me differently than Tanner, but he cut through my bullshit with ease. Deciding I needed to spin this whole thing in another direction, I glanced at him over my shoulder. “Since I saw you in that suit, I can’t stop thinking about what it would be like for you to fuck me while looking so debonair.”
“You can tell me all about it after I leave my handprints on your ass.” He slapped each side hard and fast, multiple times in a row.
“Yes, Sir.” I wasn’t sure what to expect from his palm, but after a few minutes of nothing but him targeting my sit-spots, I cried.
“When you can’t sit comfortably for the rest of the day, I’m hoping it will remind you just how much you mean to me.”
Dane continued his onslaught, slapping his hard hand against every inch of my exposed bottom. Over and over, he struck my burning globes. They were likely blushing from his attention and would soon be rosy if he continued. Each slap brought a harsh sting, setting my nerves on edge but then it bloomed into relief. I hadn’t done anything to scare either him or Tanner away. They cared about me in so many different ways, and they would likely spoil me for the rest of our lives. Dane spanking me helped purge the last of the gunk that had been weighing me down since high school. Feelings of inadequacy that had been lingering. My perpetual fight-or-flight mode, which usually ended with me running away from the issue instead of confronting it. Well, that wasn’t quite true either. I didn’t want to confront anything or anyone, so I escaped the entire issue rather than figuring out a solution. It was something I hoped to work on more when I wasn’t trapped under a blanket of stress.
“I should have left you alone.” I wiped my eyes with the back of my hand. “You already moved stuff around for me.”
“Guess what, sunshine? I make my own hours.” He landed two more sets before setting his hands on either side of my body, his weight pressed against my back. “If I need to move a meeting, I’ll do it. Stop getting caught in your head. If I was in the middle of something, I’d let you know.” He let out a breath. “Do you understand, Tiana?”
“Yes, Sir,” I assured him. Feeling empowered by his statement and loving the way he’d spanked me, I boldly decided to see if I could get him to take care of the fire he’d lit in another place. Angling my head toward his hand, I sucked on his pointer finger, the only one I could comfortably get into my mouth.
“Do you want Daddy to find you something better to suck on?”
I dragged my teeth along his finger and continued to tease it like I would his cock, ignoring his question.
“Naughty little thing,” he chided.
Dane pinched my nostrils shut with his other hand. Oh, that wasn’t fair at all. I’d never experienced this super-dominant side of Dane. It teased me into a much more submissive state of mind. I immediately opened my mouth, and he pulled his digit free. He moved his hands to my knees, dragging all the clothing to my ankles and off. Dane wasted no time in spinning me around on his desk. He yanked my teal shirt off my body, followed by my pretty bra. Everything he did was increasing my arousal by the second.
“When Daddy finishes with you, you’re going to lie across my desk while I finish working. I want you on your stomach so I can see my handprints on your ass whenever it pleases me. Is that a clear enough picture for you, sunshine or do I need to say it again?”
“It’s clear, Daddy,” I practically purred. “Will you please, please fuck me?”
“Not until you suck me off.” Dane lifted me off the desk, setting me down on the hardwood floor. He unzipped his expensive looking suit pants and tugged his cock out of his silky boxers. “Don’t stop until I tell you to.”
“And then?” I asked sincerely.
“Then I’ll give you exactly what you want.”
Fuck.If there was any lingering doubt that Dane could handle my brat it dissipated with his growled orders.
“Yes, Daddy,” I said in the sweetest tone imaginable before sliding my lips around his cock. He was so thick, and I had to try a few creative techniques in order to fully pleasure him. I licked and sucked like it was my job, humming along his shaft and using both hands.
“You feel so fucking good. Keep going.”
I obeyed, pleasuring him while occasionally looking up the length of his body. Something about reconnecting with him physically healed parts inside of me I didn’t know needed healing. Abandonment wounds from the abrupt ending after thinking we were heading toward a relationship. Subsequently not getting into an actual relationship until I was well into my twenties. But not finding what I wanted and spiraling out of control. Thinking I had a hold on my life but then watching it spontaneously combust repeatedly. Dane paused the action, and I clumsily let him slip out of my mouth.
“Did I do something wrong, Sir?”
“No, but I asked you if your mood had improved, and you didn’t answer me.” He helped me to stand.
“Oh, I’m sorry.”
“You don’t have to apologize but I can tell you aren’t in the moment, which tells me you’re overthinking.” Dane fixed his boxers and pants, leaving them unzipped. “Daddy’s going to change that.” He picked me up and set me on the edge of his desk, laying me down on it he winked.
If I wasn’t already so aroused, I would be dripping wet with my own juices from his calm handling of me. Parting my thighs, he dipped his head down, catching my clit in his mouth. Moaning, I leaned back, letting him pleasure me. It felt so good to allow him to do whatever he wanted. Dane slid two fingers inside my core, pumping them in a way that made my toes curl.
