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Just another little shove.
Her thighs began trembling, and she let out a loud cry. “Do not come, Abbie,” he growled. “You don’t have my permission.”
She ignored him, moving the toy faster, the long, plastic rabbit ears rubbing against her clit with every hard thrust.
“Abbie,” he warned. But she was too far gone to care anymore.
She crashed over the edge, screaming her release as her thighs clamped around her hand. The vibrations forced her orgasm to go on forever, her entire body shaking as she finally began to come down.
She turned the toy off, and slowly pulled it from her, breathing heavily as her eyes fluttered open. They widened as she stared up at Jett looming over her.
“Hi, Daddy,” she said again.
“Hi, baby.” He didn’t sound all that happy. “You know you’re in trouble, don’t you?” She nodded. “Turn over, get on your hands and knees.”
“What?”
“You heard me.”
Oh boy. He meant business.
“How was your day?” she asked instead, but he just folded his arms over his chest as he glared down at her. “Did you like your lunch? I worked extra hard on it.” She’d made him a sandwich this morning so he didn’t have to eat out. It was a Nutella, marshmallow fluff sandwich.
Delicious.
“It was great, baby. Turn over.”
“But—”
“I won’t ask you again.”
She didn’t want to point out he hadn’t asked her at all.
Instead, she set the vibrator aside and rolled onto her hands and knees. Her arms and legs shook as she held herself up, her pussy still spasming from her intense orgasm.
“I’ve been too lenient on you these past few days, haven’t I, baby girl?” he asked, stroking his big, warm, calloused hand along her soft asscheek. She didn’t answer him, and he brought it down on her skin. “I asked you a question.”
“A bit,” she whimpered.
“You need Daddy to punish you, don’t you?”
“Yes, Daddy.” He brought his hand down again, the smack loud in the otherwise quiet room.
“And this was a naughty way to go about it, wasn’t it?” he asked, rubbing the sting in. “You should’ve just asked me. I’d give it to you. Instead, you’ve been purposefully pushing me, and you knew this would be the thing to push me over the edge.”
“Yes, Daddy,” she said quietly.
“It’ll be a count of twenty, then you’ll get plugged.”
“What?” She turned to look at him over her shoulder.
“And another thing, but I’ll tell you about it later.”
“Wait. What?”
“Turn back around,” he ordered. Reluctantly, she turned forward again, her stomach twisting with anticipation.
“I don’t want a plug, Daddy,” she whined, and he spanked her again.
