Page 15 of Daddy's Girl


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“I’m going to punish you for that, Layla.”

“Daddy! I didn’t mean to!”

“I’m going to take you over my knee.”

“No!”

“Layla. Come here.”

I’m crying but he takes me over his knee anyway and yanks down my bikini bottom. It has ties at both sides so it completely falls off. He unties my top and that falls off, too. Daddy’s hand is on my backside and he opens my legs and slaps my bottom.

“Ow, Daddy!”

With his other hand, he pokes one of his fingers inside me, deeper than he’s been before. It stretches me and it hurts. Another finger pokes into the secret cove of my bottom and he starts pushing both his fingers in and out in a rhythm. Then he spanks me again.

I’m crying harder now but he doesn’t seem to care. He’s so mad at me.

He spanks me again but this time the pain spreads and melts into the other pain inside my pussy. It gets warm and wet. He rubs the warmth with his slippery fingers so it’s turning into crazy, hot pleasure.

Daddy slaps me again, harder, and right away the sharp pain melts into an even bigger pleasure. He does it again. And again, so the pain and pleasure turn into one sweet burn that’s so hot it starts spilling over into tight spasms that make my whole body quiver and wriggle.

He’s still pushing his fingers into me, but he stops spanking me. “Are you coming for me, Layla? Or for him?”

“You, Daddy!”

“Good. You’re mine.”

“I know, Daddy!” I’m still crying.

He pulls his fingers out slowly. Then he turns me and cradles me in his lap.

Daddy wipes my tears away with his thumb.

“I’m sorry,” I whisper. I hate it when he gets mad at me.

“Don’t do it again.”

“I won’t.”

Daddy lifts me and carries me inside. Something about him seems different. Like he doesn’t want to separate himself from me at all. He makes me open my legs as he feeds me dinner. He licks my pussy and sucks on my nipples. “Mine,” he growls.

“Only yours, Daddy.”

After a while he seems to calm down a little, but he’s still mad.

I kiss his lips and offer my nipple to his hungry mouth. “Do you want me to drink your cream, Daddy?”

He’s still grumpy. So I feather my fingers up his thigh. I’m not sure if he’ll let me, but he doesn’t push my hand away. So I keep going. I kneel down in front of him and slowly, carefully pull down his shorts. His big cock springs free. It’s just as hard as it was before. I take it in my hands and pull it towards my mouth. Then I start suckling on him. I try to give him as much pleasure as I can. I suck harder this time. I take him a little deeper.

I know he’s getting close when he groans. I use my fingers to touch him everywhere as I lick and suck.

Daddy’s cock bucks inside my mouth and his cream starts pumping out of it in big bursts. I’m expecting it this time so I can swallow more of it. I drink and drink, as much as I can. Then I lick him some more. I keep licking him until he’s clean.

He pulls me to my feet and lifts me into his arms.

He’s staring at me like he really loves me. “I’m sorry I spanked you, sweetheart. I didn’t hurt you too much?”

“No, Daddy. It felt good.”

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