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“You tell me. Have you? Spread your legs and let me check.” His voice was strained at the edges like frayed rope. He seemed to struggle to control his emotions, and I couldn’t help but delight in knowing I had that kind of power over him.
“You heard me.” His stern voice interrupted my mind-wandering. “Open your legs.”
“Sorry, Daddy.” I scooched my knees apart and gasped as his fingertips inched up my inner thigh to dip into my pussy. “Oh, yeah. My girl is an eager pupil. I think she needs just a couple more drills, and she’ll have understood the consequences of her actions.”
He used two fingers to thrust inside me, my walls gripping around them tightly. My pelvis ground into his thighs as I thrashed with wild abandon—all embarrassment cast to the wind. “That’s right, baby girl. Fuck Daddy’s hand, that’s a good girl. Let me feel you come all over my hand.” Riley continued to finger-fuck my pussy from behind, until I came in a sharp explosion, sighs turning to soft, whining mews.
I lay limp, panting.
His fingers slid sensuously out of me, softly brushing over my backside. “My favorite sight in the world is you over my lap with a red bottom.”
He allowed me to come down from my orgasm, then pulled me into a sitting position.
What had I done to deserve him? A daddy who fastened a diamond bracelet on my wrist and then gave me a spanking and a climax?
Holy shit.
Astonishment spread through me. I hadn’t expected this kind of fulfillment from a man.
He plunged his fingers through my hair and I melted into his chest, blissfully at ease.“Erm. Are you going to show me what’s behind those doors?” I said sulkily, jabbing a thumb towards the mysterious double doors. A combination of anticipation and trepidation bubbled within me. To steady myself, I inhaled his manly scent deep into my lungs, waiting for his reply, gaze darting from the bracelet on my wrist to the floor and back again.
Nerves jittered, yet I trusted him. He’d never failed me before, instead, he was kindness in the flesh.
He laughed heartily, his voice rumbling through the room. “I can agree to that. I have one demand before we go in, though.”
Before I could process the implications of my words, they’d already escaped my lips, “Done!” I declared, gazing at the doors with a resolute gleam in my eye. I was determined to uncover whatever secrets lay behind them, no matter what it took.
“From now on, when Daddy wants to spank his little girl’s bottom, he swats it. No reason necessary.”
CHAPTER19
FAITH
His last words still rang in the air; my mind reeled, and pussy ached. “From now on, when Daddy wants to spank his little girl’s bottom, he swats it. No reason necessary.”
He cupped my breast, “And if he wants to suck these, he sucks.” My breasts were so much bigger and puffier than normal because of my pregnancy. I panted when he lowered his head to take my nipple in his mouth, nursing at it. His tongue tantalized and teased me, and the place between my legs throbbed.
I moaned, my pussy becoming increasingly damp. “Yes, Daddy,” I whispered.
He kissed me passionately, shattering my calm with the hunger of his kiss.
He shifted back, holding my gaze. “Do you, Faith, take this Daddy? To have and to hold?”
“Yes Daddy. I, Faith, promise to love and obey you, till death do us part. Pinky promise.” I held my hand up for him to swear upon, the shiny sparkle of my bracelet catching my eye.
He hooked his huge pinky with mine, shaking on it. “Let’s go,” he said, standing up and lifting me off his lap. He grabbed me and led me through the door, and I could barely contain my excitement.
When he opened the door, my eyes were immediately drawn to the ballet bar in front of the large, curtained window. The wood was covered with light pink leather, similar to the material used on the Littles’ library door downstairs.
His breath was hot and tickled my ear. “It’s time, pretty girl, to disprove your theory about wanting more than one man at a time.”
Confounded, I spoke. “Wait a minute. Put it in reverse, Skippy. I didn’t come here for that. We’ve taken vows, and if that doesn’t tell you enough about my being done with multiple partners, I can’t help you.”
He said in a grudging voice, “I need you to be one hundred fucking percent certain, Faith. I’m not holding you to anything you’re not ready for. If your happiness hinges on having multiple partners, I’ll let you, so long as I’m in the room. No matter how it stabs my soul like a dagger. Your happiness is what truly matters.”
A flicker of apprehension coursed through me, and a sudden chill hung on the edge of my words. “How do you plan on proving your thesis?”
He picked up a lock of my hair and caressed it gently. “What exactly did you think we were coming here to see, Faith?”
