Total pages in book: 165
Estimated words: 166103 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 831(@200wpm)___ 664(@250wpm)___ 554(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 166103 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 831(@200wpm)___ 664(@250wpm)___ 554(@300wpm)
She nodded. But her brain was caught on something else. “You really think Judd was jealous?”
“Oh yeah, Freckles. Now, let’s stop talking about my brothers and get you naked.” He stripped off her dress, revealing her bra and panties. “Wow.”
He ran his finger over her nipple, making her shiver.
“I know there’s not much there.”
Beck gave her a firm look. “That sounded very much like you were putting yourself down. And that’s not allowed.”
Shoot.
“I know that Owen has talked about some rules with you. But just so we’re clear. No lying, no disrespecting yourself or us. You’re to look after your health, and you aren’t to put yourself in danger. Those things will get you spanked every time. Now, Owen might let you get away with a lot. He’s let you rack up thirty spanks. The others probably would too. That’s not acceptable. But I’m the disciplinarian. So here’s what is going to happen. You’re going over my lap and it’s going to be a count of ten. It will be a punishment for speaking badly of yourself, but we will also count it toward the spanks you’re owed. Understand?”
“You’re really going to spank me?” She gave him a pouting look. Surely, she could change his mind.
“Yes. And it won’t be just a couple of love taps like Owen gave you.”
“Those weren’t love taps.” They hurt.
He just stared at her. “Are you saying your safeword or are you going to put yourself across my knee?” He sat on the side of the bed and patted his lap.
“Right now?”
“Yes. A punishment is best given straight away.”
She sat and then crawled over his lap. “Is it going to hurt, Daddy Beck?”
“It wouldn’t be a punishment if it didn’t. But I’ll never give you more than you can take.”
“Okay, Daddy. I’s ready.” She tensed up, waiting for him to smack her poor bottom.
“Not yet, you aren’t.” He slid her panties down off her bottom, baring her to his gaze. Then he rubbed the skin of her bottom soothingly.
This was weird.
Not how she’d expected her punishment to begin.
“What’s your safeword?”
“Red.”
“Say it if you need to.”
Smack! Smack!
Ouch. Shit.
Okay, he wasn’t easing into things then.
Smack! Smack!
“Daddy, no! It hurts!”
“It hurts me to hear you say bad things about yourself,” he countered.
Smack! Smack!
She started kicking her feet. A sob built inside her.
Oh shit.
She wasn’t going to cry, was she? She never cried anymore.
Smack! Smack!
By now her bottom was throbbing, stinging. She could feel herself about to let go. To give in and cry.
Smack! Smack!
“That’s it. All done. Good girl. You were such a good girl.”
She sucked in one breath, then another, trying to calm herself.
“It’s okay. Do you want Daddy to cuddle you?”
“Y-yes!”
“Here, let’s take your panties off completely. That’s it. You’re all right. You’re Daddy’s good girl.” He turned her around, so she straddled his lap, and rocked back and forth with her in his arms. “Shh. Good girl. You’re okay.”
She buried her face into his chest as he rubbed his hand up and down her back. She let him soothe her, hold her until she felt more grounded. More like herself.
“You okay, Freckles?” he asked as she shifted back.
She stared up at him, nodding. “I think so.” In fact, she felt lighter. Like a burden had been lifted off her shoulders.
Which was weird.
He cupped her face between his huge hands. “I’m sorry I had to do that. I’d rather I didn’t have to. Because right now, I could be inside you, making love to you. But it’s important that you know how serious we are when it comes to the rules. Understand?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“I’ll help you into bed. Do you want a drink of water? You’ll need to brush your teeth first.”
“But what about . . .”
“About what?” he asked.
“Um, well . . .”
“Chloe, you can tell me anything.”
“What about where we left off or do you not want to do that anymore?” She shifted around on his lap, wincing as her bottom throbbed.
“I wasn’t sure you’d want that after I spanked you.”
“Well, I do,” she said shyly. “If you do.”
In answer, he reached around her and undid her bra. “You are so beautiful, Freckles. My sweet baby.”
Wrapping a hand around the back of her neck, he eased her onto the bed and kissed her before moving his mouth down to her breasts. He lapped at her nipples, treating them with tender care. His caresses started to drive her wild. She writhed on the bed, ignoring the ache in her bottom.
“More, Beck. More!”
“Daddy Beck,” he reminded her.
“Daddy Beck. Please touch me. Make me come.”
“Greedy girl. Do you need me to finger your pussy? Do you need me to fuck you?”
“Oh. Yes.”
She was completely bare while he was still dressed. Sitting up, she reached for his T-shirt.
He shied back.
She stared at him in surprise. Did he not want her to touch him?