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I can’t think about anything except how much I want her.
Her innocent eyes look up at me as we step into the front hall, where it’s still dark and quiet. “Are you mad at me?”
My first instinct is to say no. But then I get an idea. Her eyes draw down to the floor while asking the question and that little submissive response of hers just makes my dick even harder. Add that to the fact that there’s nobody around and maybe I can test the waters a bit and see if my sexy little stepsister is into being dominated.
“Come in the living room.”
She follows me into the massive parlor and when I sit down she doesn’t make a move to sit beside me, which is a good thing. Instead, she’s standing in front of me, waiting for a command.
I can’t control myself. Her eyes, her body in that sexy fucking dress. I’m crumbling in front of her but I don’t want to scare her away. She’s looking at me like she’s a little bit fearful and unfortunately that’s only cause for me to shift where I’m sitting to try and get some much-needed relief in the groin area of my pants.
“Sneaking away from the house. Making me have to track you down. I think you’ve been a bad little girl,” I tell her, curious to see where this is going to go, how she’s going to take it.
I strike gold, because it has the desired effect immediately, causing her to shiver. I can see her sexy little nipples, hard as rocks under her dress. Her dress is barely more than a handkerchief, and the thought of throwing her down on the floor and tearing that fabric she calls a dress clean off her body enters into my mind. But I need to be patient, to explore, to teach my little girl she needs to be more careful with what belongs to me.
Her.
“Does that mean I deserve some punishment?” she says barely more audible than a whisper in the quiet of the night, causing my member to flex in my pants.
I know exactly what I want. And what she needs.
To be shown her the consequences if she puts herself in danger again, especially exposing so much skin on her body,mybody…because she belongs to me, in a club full of ravenous wolves like the ones that were there tonight.
My eyes narrow as I study her body language, reminded that she was the one who brought up the idea of punishment. It came from her lips not mine…not that I wasn’t going to suggest it myself, but she did it for me. We’re on the same page and I can tell she wants this just as much as I do.
With one smooth motion I take her by the wrist again, and without needing to stand up I yank her roughly over my lap. She lands face down with a gasp and suddenly her sexy legs are prone over my body and her dress hikes up a bit, revealing the bottom curve of her sexy little ass.
A growl rumbles in my throat, a need to devour her and considering she’s not struggling at all it’s clear she’s more than ready to provide the only flesh in this world, hers, that I need to have my hands on ever again.
With her body lying over my thighs, I lean forward, inhale her scent and stroke her locks, feeling the texture of her hair. The more I run my hands through her hair the shorter her breaths become, to the point she’s damn near panting.
“How are you going to punish me?” she asks followed by a hard, and audible swallow, causing my erection to throb painfully against her stomach.
With my thumb and forefinger I take her achilles tendon lightly in my grip, massaging it before running my entire hand up the back of her calf, circle the underside of her knee, and the continue my way up her tight hamstrings, making a mental note to massage her later.
The feel of her smooth skin on my calloused digits is like night and day, and touching her like this causes my damn hand to twitch more and more the closer I get to her ass.
Sliding my hand up the underside of her dress I grip one cheek…hard. Her ass is just as round and firm as I imagined, and have I ever spent hours imagining this very moment.
I massage her flawless skin and my exploring hand pushes the panties she’s wearing towards the middle of her ass where they’re quickly lodged into her crack, but not before my finger brushes against the drenched fabric and I process the smell of her arousal.
“So fucking ripe and ready for me,” I announce my findings knowing if I pulled those barely there panties aside and plunged my cock inside her she not only wouldn’t resist, she’d beg for more as I buried myself inside her sexy little pussy.
But I need to be sure.
Does she truly want this and understand once that moment happens, when I claim her, there’s no going back? That she’s mine for eternity.
Shelving the thought my hand goes on autopilot, reminded of how we got her in the first place. I lift up my big mitt and bring it down on her subtle cheek, giving her ass a slap. The sound cracks in the night air and she lurches forward, her mouth open allowing her to suck in a breath of air in a short, staccato gasp…of desire. Not pain or denial.
After the initial shock of what just happens the tension in her glute releases, signaling she’s ready for more. I don’t make her wait, tearing my hand from her flesh and quickly bringing it back down on her perfect curves, this time spanking her other cheek.
“You deserve this, don’t you?”
“Uh…yes…I deserve it…Daddy, please spank me.”
H-O-L-Y shit.
My cock damn near releases my load when the word, that moniker, slides from her lips via a moan, a need, a desire that I didn’t know she had.
