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He studies me for so long, I start fidgeting with the hem of my skirt.
“What’s your safeword, Little girl?”
I blink several times as I try to focus on his words instead of the way my body is reacting to him.
“Cheetos.”
The corners of his mouth twitch, and I can’t stop the small giggle that escapes me. When he raises an eyebrow, I cover my mouth and force myself to get it together.
Slowly, he starts circling me. “Okay, Little Red. Cheetos it is. What are your hard limits?”
I spin, trying to track him as he moves around me. “No blood, permanent marks, or face slapping.”
He runs a hand over his jaw, and it makes me want to touch him there, to feel the roughness of his end-of-day beard growth. I can’t help but think about how it would feel between my thighs. “Got it. I’m not into any of that. Anything else? Anything I should know about?”
I shake my head and then remember I’m supposed to verbally answer. “No.”
“No, Daddy, is the correct answer, Little one. As of now, unless you say your safeword and end this scene, I’m Daddy. Are we clear?”
“Y-yes, Daddy,” I say barely above a whisper.
“Good girl.” He stops in front of me, and in one swift move, he pulls the bow of my cape loose, causing the material to flutter to the ground.
“You’re beautiful, Little Red. The most beautiful Little girl I’ve ever laid eyes on. I can hardly wait to fuck your sweet pussy. I’d bet my last dollar it tastes as good as you smell right now.”
Oh my God. I don’t know how much longer I can keep myself upright. My knees may buckle at any moment. His words. They’re so filthy yet so hot and full of promise. He promised me a night I’ll never forget, and I have no doubt he’s telling the honest truth.
“Strip,” he commands.
I tilt my head and furrow my eyebrows, feeling slightly bold for some reason. “Isn’t it your job to remove my clothes?”
In a flash, his hand is wrapped around my throat, and he’s standing so close to me that our mouths nearly touch as he glares at me.
“The only job you need to be worried about is obeying your Daddy. If your Daddy tells you to strip, you do it. Questioning me when I give you a command earns you punishments. I knew you were sassy before we even made it to this room, but I didn’t think I’d have to redden your ass this soon. I guess I was wrong.”
His fingers squeeze the sides of my neck as he walks me backward toward the couch.
“Do you know what happens to Little girls who have sassy mouths?”
I shake my head as much as his grip allows. “No.”
He smirks. “They get their bottoms spanked until they’re very sorry. Then, they get their mouths fucked.”
That threat should probably scare me. It should make me want to say my safeword and run from this devilish man. Instead, it makes my body hum with arousal that starts to seep through my panties and make my thighs feel sticky.
The Wolf spins me around and presses his hand between my shoulder blades. My hands land on the couch as I try to catch myself, causing my bottom to stick out. I have no doubt that my ruffled panties are fully exposed to him.
His breathing is rough, and I get the feeling he’s just as turned on as I am. When I turn my head to look back at him, the enormous bulge in his slacks confirms that thought.
“These panties are fucking adorable. Sweet and precious. They’re soaked, though, Little one,” he says as he runs his fingers over the fabric between my thighs.
I whimper and shift to squeeze my legs together, hoping it will hide the wetness he’s already discovered. A sharp smack to the back of my thigh catches me off guard.
“Ow!” I yelp as the stinging heat settles on my flesh.
“Spread your legs, Red.”
Before I can protest, he uses his foot to force my legs apart. He doesn’t stop until I’m spread so wide that I’m using the couch to help me keep my balance.
