Page 59 of Take Me, Daddy


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“Daddy?”

“You will promise me that you will never risk your safety by keeping a secret like that from me ever again.”

“I promise, Daddy,” I vowed. My voice sounded so small, exactly like a little girl that had just gotten spanked by her daddy. Sitting in his lap naked like this with my bottom still aching from his belt, with my pussy soaking wet, I felt punished and aroused and so needy that it hurt.

“Never again, little girl.”

“Please! I promise, Daddy,” I wailed. I meant every word. He didn’t need to say it, but I knew that he would punish me again and it would be much worse than both his hand and his belt combined. His fingertips continued to tease me, edging me one more time and I ached so much that I thought I was going to cry again.

“Stand up, little girl. Don’t you dare touch that needy clit. Your pleasure is Daddy’s now, and you’re not allowed to come just yet,” he warned.

I slowly climbed out of his lap. My legs felt like jelly, and I could hardly stand still. My body hummed with need, and I fidgeted with my hands, not knowing where to put them. I didn’t want to fold them in front of me because then they would be close to my pussy and I might give into temptation and touch myself, so I ended up putting them behind my back.

The heat from my spanked cheeks was so hot that I flinched at the feeling of it. I cupped my bottom, then traced my fingers over the ridges his belt had painted across it.

Daddy stood up and shrugged off his blazer. He threw it to the side on the couch and slowly unbuttoned his shirt. He wasted no time kicking off his shoes. I pulled in a heated breath as he undid his pants and shucked them down his legs, leaving him in a black pair of boxer briefs that did nothing to hide the rigid line of his erection.

He was extremely hard.

I stepped from one foot to the other as he pushed his underwear down and tossed it aside with everything else. He sat back down, dragging his fingers up and down the length of his cock as he peered back at me.

The strings of arousal between my thighs had only gotten that much worse. I was so wet that it was really beginning to ache.

“Come here, little girl. Climb on top of me,” he directed firmly. There was no room for argument in his tone and it told me that if I didn’t, that I would be going back over his knee for another stern lesson.

My bottom clenched and my pussy tightened at the thought.

My feet moved of their own accord. I leaned forward, placed my small hands on his shoulders, and climbed back up into his lap, only this time it was much different.

This time I was finally going to be rewarded with his cock. As soon as the tip slid against my entrance, I looked to him for affirmation.

“Take all of it. Daddy wants his little girl full of all of him,” he murmured, and my core squeezed tight.

I ached for him, and he knew it.

It was then that I remembered just how large his cock was. The moment his massive head breached my entrance, I gasped at the painful stretch. His hands wound around my waist, squeezing my freshly whipped bottom enough to reignite the sting. I yelped, trying to take his cock a bit faster. I was so wet that he slipped inside me easily, but that didn’t mean that every inch didn’t hurt to take.

Bit by bit, I forced my body to take him, needing and wanting it so desperately that I didn’t really care about the burning stretch. It just made everything that much more intense.

When my welted cheeks pressed against his thighs, I sighed in relief, having taken all of him that I could. My pussy clenched around his cock, and I cried out, knowing that I was finally going to be allowed to come. My hips rocked a bit and one of his hands slipped between us.

He pinched my clit so firmly that I cried out, the agonizing burn radiating through me with wild abandon.

“I want you to hear something,mylittle girl. I need you to really listen, do you understand?”

“Yes, Daddy,” I whimpered. My inner walls kept clenching around him, and I couldn’t make it stop. I needed him so badly.

“You are under Daddy’s protection from now on. You better not forget that again,” he growled. My pussy practically convulsed, and I curled against him, needing as much physical contact between the two of us as possible.

“Yes, Daddy. I understand,” I whispered.

He pressed a finger under my chin, the same one that was still wet with my arousal.

“Good. Now ride Daddy’s cock and come for me like his good little girl,” he demanded. I stared right into those icy blue depths, seeing his inner fire rage within them.

While I wasn’t yet sure if he loved me, I knew that he did care for me and for now, that would be enough.

My hips bucked as his hands returned to my burning bottom. I rocked, taking him deeper with every sordid movement. His cock was perfect. It curved in such a way that it scraped against my g-spot again and again, forcing my orgasm to a head far more quickly than I thought it would. I moaned, the sound low and wicked and so needy that it felt shameful.

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