Series: Paige Michaels
Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45693 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 228(@200wpm)___ 183(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45693 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 228(@200wpm)___ 183(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
She yelped as her body bucked a few inches. “Owie.”
He smiled. Damn, but she was cute. “That didn’t hurt, silly girl. That was a love tap. I’ll increase the pressure of my swats after I warm up your bottom. Ready for more?”
She gave a hesitant nod.
Deke spanked her bottom back and forth between cheeks several times before he paused again to rub her heating skin. “What do you think, Maya?”
“I’m not sure yet. It’s not bad. Kind of strange.”
“I’ll keep going.” After several more swats, he increased the pressure, watching her closely.
Maya squeezed her thighs together and squirmed.
“Keep your knees parted, Precious Girl. Do you want me to put something between them to keep you from pressing your thighs together?”
She was panting as she obeyed him. “No, Daddy. I can do it.”
“I know it’s hard. You crave contact with your pussy. That’s normal, Little one. When I finish spanking you, I’ll give you what you need.”
Her body started shaking, and she was breathless as she murmured, “Okay, Daddy.”
Deke didn’t want to spank her for too long or too hard this first time, so he gave her only a dozen or so more swats before he palmed her thigh and let his fingers inch toward her pussy.
Maya’s breath hitched, and she bent her legs to lift her feet up.
Deke loved the way she lifted her head and arched her back as he grazed his fingers over her slick folds. “So wet for Daddy,” he murmured. “I think my girl enjoyed her spanking.”
She moaned.
He dragged his fingers between her soft labia, gathering her wetness before easing closer to her clit. The moment he touched the bundle of nerves, she cried out.
“That’s my good girl,” he praised. “Let Daddy make you feel good.” He stroked her clit several times before circling it until she writhed and whimpered.
“Daddy…”
“I’ve got you, Precious Girl.” He palmed the small of her back tighter to keep her from squirming right off his lap.
Knowing she was close, he let one finger ease partway into her tight channel while he pinched her little clit just enough to make her scream.
“Daddy!” She came hard, her pussy gripping his finger while he continued to stroke her throbbing clit. He didn’t let up until she whimpered and wiggled to free herself.
Deke gathered her in his arms, turned her over, and cradled her against his chest. He kissed her nose. “You did so well, Little girl. Now you know what a good-girl spanking is.”
Chapter Seven
Maya could hardly catch her breath. Her brain was scrambled. Her body was limp and unwilling to cooperate with any message she tried to send it. She gripped at her Daddy’s shirt, afraid she might fall if she didn’t hold on.
He kissed her gently on the lips. “I’ve got you, Precious Girl.”
She was too stunned for words. She’d never experienced an orgasm before, but she’d had no idea they were that earth shattering.
Deke rubbed her back, soothing her with gentle words and rocking her until she calmed.
She was embarrassed when she finally looked him in the eye. “I didn’t know…”
He smiled. “Now you do. That’s why Daddy will watch you closely, learn what makes you tick, and then do everything to ensure you hold on to that feeling as often as possible.”
“Oh.” She glanced at the clothes he’d set on the bed. “Like wear something that makes me feel Little.”
“Yes.” He slid a hand up to cup her breast. “Sometimes, I’ll dress you without a bra, too. The feeling of having your breasts loose under your shirt will enhance your Little.”
She swallowed. He was a mind reader. “Can I pull my panties up now, Daddy?”
“Nope. Daddy will do it in a minute.” He palmed her bottom and patted the heated skin. “I like holding you like this. You like it, too. It feels good.”
He was right. She felt so nurtured and cared for. She barely knew this man, and already she felt so good in his arms. She never wanted him to let her go. That feeling was kind of scary. What if he got tired of her after a few dates?
She stiffened, and her Daddy missed nothing. “What’s going through that pretty head, Precious Girl?”
She decided to be brave and tell him. After all, if this was going to work, she needed to be able to talk to him. “What if you get tired of me? I’m so shy that I’m awkward all the time.”
“I will never get tired of you, Precious Girl, and I bet you’ll come out of your shell more as you get more comfortable with Daddy. But I don’t mind if you’re shy, Maya. Soon you won’t be shy with Daddy. No one else matters.”
She stared at him. He was serious. He really believed she was his. It felt good and scary at the same time.