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Mommy hadn’t taken her eyes off my face the entire time, and it somehow made the punishment simultaneously harder and easier to take at the same time. I couldn’t hide my reactions from her, but it was comforting to have the support as my lower body was under attack.
“Wait. I don’t think I am.” I shook my head vehemently. “I think the grand is too big. Maybe the mini. Can I have the mini finale?”
Mommy and Daddy both laughed at that. I really loved that sound.
“Mommy and Daddy don’t do anything ‘mini’, little girl. You’ll do well to remember that,” Mommy warned, and then the spanking resumed.
My ass burned like hellfire and I wanted to come so bad it hurt. Between those two things and the constant verbal reminders from Mommy about how naughty I’d been, the tears finally came in earnest.
“Good girl.” Daddy stopped spanking and rubbed the stinging flesh.
Mommy let go of my hands and disappeared from sight again.
I cried big gut-wrenching sobs as my legs were released. Daddy scooped me into his arms and held me against him as he stood. He rocked me and told me what a good girl I was as I cried. Then he was shuffling me again. I clung to his shirt, not ready to be put down.
“Come to Mommy, baby,” she encouraged as Daddy lowered me to her lap. She untangled my fingers from his shirt and then I was in her arms.
CHAPTER6
NATASHA
“You took your spanking so well, baby,” Mommy cooed in my ear as I cuddled against her chest, sniffling. My bottom burned, but my pussy burned even hotter as the proximity of her breast to my mouth became my soul focus. I hadn’t had my binky in what seemed like hours and all I wanted to do was have that particular comfort after that hard spanking.
I gave a cursory tug at the neckline of her very low cut nightgown, and she didn’t move to stop me. Brazenly, I bared her breast to my gaze. I wanted nothing more than to latch on to her plump, dark, rose-colored nipple. Nuzzling the soft bare flesh for a moment, I looked up at her, silently asking permission and hoping she could read my eyes. This was so new, and I didn’t know if I could ask for what I really wanted. She regarded me with a smile on her face.
“If you want to suckle Mommy for comfort, baby, then go ahead.”
There was absolutely nothing I wanted more, and with her permission I couldn’t hold back any longer. Tentatively I stuck out my tongue and touched the tip of her nipple, and it immediately went hard. I’d never done anything like this before. I’d always been curious, but never brave enough to seek it out, and knowing her body responded to me touching her was a new thrill that fed my own desire.
Her skin was soft and warm and smelled of cherries, and after tasting her flesh, I latched on to her breast.
“Good girl.” Mommy snaked her hand to the back of my head, holding me in place. “That feels so good, baby.” She moaned, her head falling back against the headboard of the bed.
It felt more than good, and I instantly realized the comfort of my binky was nothing compared to this intimate act. If I hadn’t been teased and denied orgasm all morning I could stay like that forever, but it was such a huge turn-on, even while it was more comforting than my binky. Closing my eyes, I relaxed as I nursed from her, utterly surprised when a warm liquid began to fill my mouth.
I started to pull away, but Mommy held me in place. “It’s okay, baby. It’s just Mommy’s milk. Drink.”
I was unsure how I felt about drinking breast milk, but the liquid was so sweet on my tongue. I definitely didn’t hate the taste. Obeying, I swallowed and continued to drink, loving it more and more with every sip. After a couple of minutes of being allowed to fill my belly with milk, Daddy’s voice invaded my peace.
“Okay Mommy, my turn,” Daddy informed her.
I whimpered and suckled harder, clinging to her body. I wasn’t ready to be done. I wanted more.
“Go to Daddy, baby. You’ll get more later.”
I could tell she was just as unhappy about letting me stop as I was about her making me. Daddy scooped me out of Mommy’s lap, forcing me to let go.
“Daddy needs some love before we continue your punishment, little one.”
“There's more?” I whined.
“Yes.” He laid me on the bed and climbed in next to me. “But first, come and give Daddy a kiss. I was getting a little jealous watching Mommy get all the love and snuggles.” He mock-pouted, making me giggle.
I’d heard of some Doms needing aftercare just as much as a submissive did, but I’d never really encountered one like Daddy. He hugged me to him for a second before hooking a finger under my chin and taking my lips in a slow and sensual kiss. He wasn’t invasive or forceful as he coaxed my mouth to open and allow his tongue access. I gave as good as I got, matching the movements of his tongue with my own, and he moaned.
“You taste so good, baby,” he praised as he pulled me closer to him. Hooking his hand around the back of my knee, he pulled my leg over his body. I could feel his cock poking me, our bodies only separated by the thin fabric of his pajama pants. I wanted him inside me more than I wanted my next breath.
I felt the bed dip behind us, and my excitement peaked at the thought that Mommy was going to join us. Something cold dribbled onto my most private area and I stiffened. When I felt Mommy’s finger at my back entrance I tried to pull away from the kiss to ask what was going on and express my trepidation with the change of plans I’d concocted in my head, but Daddy held me to him.
