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“Sorry, Daddy,” she murmured, feeling deeply repentant.
“That better not happen again. I’ll decide when and if you come tonight, Hanna. Touch yourself again and I’ll spread your thighs wide and spank your privates.”
Disbelief jolted through her, and she wondered if he meant it. She decided not to test him and kept her hands flat on the floor, her hips raised with her pussy on display for his taking.
If only he would take it.
The yearning to be filled had her heart pounding harder by the second. Her breasts hung heavily beneath her, and her nipples were so hard and tingly it felt as if they’d ignited.
The waiting was agony.
“Please, Daddy,” she begged. “Please please please.”
Again, he traced her slick nether folds with his cock, spreading her wetness all around, everywhere but her bereft clit. “I like it when you beg,” he said, his voice deep and husky. “Beg some more. I want to hear you say the naughty things you’d like Daddy to do to you.”
She hesitated. He’d often instructed her to repeat crass phrases after him, word for word. But to come up with such words on her own? To honestly speak her desires aloud?
Her face heated, and more perspiration rolled down her temples.
She would combust if he didn’t take her now.
She closed her eyes, feeling her shame soar higher with her imminent confession.
“Please, Daddy,” she said. “I want you to fuck my pussy hard. And touch my clit so I can… so I can come. I can’t bear to be here on the floor for one more moment without you inside me.”
He grasped her hips and surged forward, filling her up completely with one hard thrust. All the air left her lungs in a rapid whoosh, and the room spun and spun.
Somehow, she managed to hold position on her hands and knees as he withdrew slightly only to shove back inside her swollen tightness.
Again and again.
He kept a firm hold on her hips and set a brutal, possessive pace, making her feel like she belonged to him in every possible way.
Her mind. Her body. Her heart. Her soul.
All of it, his for the taking.
Her thoughts whirled with the ecstasy that consumed her, and she arched her center higher to meet his harsh movements as desire coiled in her lower stomach. Daddy pressing his finger to her clit was all it took to send her flying into oblivion. Her release cascaded outwards from her center, pulsing and rushing through her with a fury that had her panting and clawing at the carpet. Her heart pounded in her ears, and she cried out as Daddy’s cock jerked within her depths and he joined in her release.
The heat from his chest radiated on her back. He was hovering over her, trying to catch his breath as she endeavored to catch hers. He recovered before she did and scooped her up in his arms and carried her to his bedroom.
The storm raged outside, lightning flashing through the curtains, but her fear didn’t resurface. She felt safe with Daddy. He flicked on a lamp and disappeared into the bathroom briefly. When he returned, he spooned her on the bed as they watched the storm together. Eventually, it quieted down, the flashes ceasing as the thunder dulled to a faint, distant rumble. Even the rain stopped drumming on the roof.
Daddy broke the silence.
“Are you nervous?” he asked.
“About what?”
“The birthday spanking you have coming tomorrow.”
She giggled. “Oh, that. Actually, I’m a little… um… excited about it. Is that strange?”
His warm hand cupped her bottom, squeezing as he kissed the back of her neck. “It’s not strange. It’s naughty. So very very naughty, young lady. I should take you over my knee right now, baby girl.”
Desire stirred in her inner core, and she wiggled her bottom against his hand. “I can’t help it, Daddy. I like being naughty for you.” She turned over just in time to catch his unguarded response and laughed at the shock on his face.
Her heart swam with joy as she leaned in to kiss the man who’d taught her all about love.
