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If he spanked me, would he notice? Would he like it if he did?

I shifted in his lap, just then noticing the hard line of his cock against my hip. He was just as aroused as I was, and that knowledge made me feel that much braver.

“You’d punish me?” I asked quietly. I didn’t dare meet his eyes. I didn’t have that much courage in me.

“I would,” he answered simply and that only made my core clench that much tighter. I moved my hips just a bit against his cock and he groaned so quietly that I almost didn’t hear it.

“I have to choose between a kiss or a spanking?”

“That’s right, Leah.”

I squirmed in his lap a little more, pretending to have trouble choosing. To be honest, I didn’t really want to choose. A very big part of me wanted to kiss him but I was also insatiably curious about the other option he’d given me.

Would it hurt? Would I like it? How would he do it?

Honestly, I kind of wanted to find out. I decided to keep pushing. At this point, I didn’t have anything to lose and nothing to gain aside from a freshly spanked bottom and the tingly feeling that might come from our very first kiss.

“That’s a hard choice, choosing your own punishment,” I sassed lightly.

“I can imagine,” he murmured. I could feel his smile growing against the side of my head. He was enjoying this just as much as I was. His fingers traced down the side of my hip, glancing along the side of my bottom before pulling away. I gasped quietly and hid my face against him.

I’d never been spanked before.

My bottom clenched as I imagined what it would feel like. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed myself as closely against him as I dared.

“I’m not sure what’s worse,” I teased flirtatiously. I finally pushed back and braved a glance at his face, wanting to make sure he knew I was only being playful. His eyes were hardened, but there was an amused glimmer there that made me feel a little less unsure.

“Perhaps you need both,little girl,” he said, his voice full of warning and promise and I allowed myself to let that little tendril of hope grow even more.

I blushed heavily, replaying his words over in my mind.

Little girl.

Somewhere inside me, I felt like I should be insulted to be called this, that I should be angry and maybe a little part of me was, but I couldn’t direct that at him. I couldn’t be mad at him because I was a tiny bit mad that it felt right, that I kind of enjoyed being referred to that way, and the worst part of all was that it aroused me.

It didn’t just turn me on a little.

It aroused me so much that I wanted to reach between my thighs and come hard while thinking about those two words. I didn’t even care if he was watching.

Maybe it would be even naughtier if he was.

I was losing control of myself, and I glanced back to him, trying to figure out if he was serious or not. He didn’t seem like a man who would tease something like that and not follow through. If he decided I needed both, he would be kissing me and giving me a spanking tonight.

Two things that a part of me very much wanted right now.

Those stormy blue eyes held mine captive, pulling me in and refusing to let me go. I was a bit intimidated by his boldness, but as much as it made me feel uncertain, it made me more passionately needy than I thought possible.

For a second, I glanced down at those big broad hands and chewed my lip. Then I took a deep breath and dove in headfirst.

This was going to be a night to remember.

CHAPTER9

Leah

“I’ll leave it up to you…sir…”

I don’t know why I added the last part. Maybe it was instinctual, or it had just felt right in the moment, but the sheer look of seductive arousal that passed over him was well worth it. He’d liked that I’d referred to him that way and I wouldn’t forget that.

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