Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27767 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 139(@200wpm)___ 111(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27767 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 139(@200wpm)___ 111(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
"I do know," Blair says, her voice so small that it's barely audible. "It's because Tanner paid him to do it."
Instantly, my entire body feels chilled. "Tanner...as in my son?"
She nods. "It was revenge. For us getting together."
"That little fucking shit..." I'm going to have to confront him now too, but at least I know there isn't any immediate harm coming Blair's way. A bribe is a lot easier to deal with than a genuine threat. Pacing the foyer, I try to plan my next move, fury making it hard to think.
And Blair is still right there, waiting, her hands folded in front of her and misery written on her gorgeous face. I guess I have to do something about her before I deal with Tanner. The thought of punishing her in the sweetest way possible makes me smile just a little bit, a ray of anticipation piercing my anger.
"Take off your clothes, Blair."
Her eyes go wide. "W-what?"
"You heard me," I snap, pointing at the floor. "Take them off and lie down."
Her cheeks are pink, and she hesitates for just a moment before slipping out of her heels and undoing her dress. It slides off her curves and pools on the floor around her ankles.
"All of it," I command, and she peels off her bra and panties.
God, she's beautiful. Her skin is flawless, her body ripe and perfect, and her breasts are full and heavy, topped with pink nipples that are already hard. She's ready for me too, her pussy lips glistening with arousal. And I haven’t even touched her yet.
"Down on the floor. On your stomach."
She does as she's told, lying down, her arms stretched over her head, and her perfect ass in the air.
I raise a hand and smack one asscheek, massaging the spot immediately. "Did that hurt?"
"A little," she confesses.
"You deserve a punishment for meeting that creep without telling me, for putting yourself in danger."
"I know, Daddy. I'm sorry," she says, and a wave of satisfaction hits me. Hearing her submit and apologize makes me rock fucking hard.
She's a fast learner. My good little girl.
I bring my hand down on her perfect ass, the sound echoing through the room.
"Such a good girl," I snarl, rubbing the red skin of her ass cheeks comfortingly.
By the time we're done, her ass is red and her pussy is soaking wet, her arousal dripping down her thighs.
"What a naughty girl, getting off on her punishment."
She blushes, but I can see the pleasure in her eyes.
"On your back, Blair. Let me see that pretty pussy."
She rolls over, her legs spread wide, and her pussy on full display.
"You're dripping wet, baby. Look at how swollen your pussy is."
She moans, her fingers finding her clit and stroking.
"No touching. That's Daddy's job."
She whimpers, but her hands fall away.
"Such a good girl," I repeat and lean down to kiss her.
She moans into the kiss, her tongue dancing with mine. She's such an eager kisser, and I can't get enough. When I pull away, she's breathless, her eyes glazed with lust.
"What should we do with that needy little pussy, Blair? What do you think you deserve?"
She pants, her hips arching towards me, searching for contact.
"Maybe I should spank it."
Her eyes go wide, and she shakes her head. "No, Daddy. Not that."
"No?"
"No, I don't deserve that." Blair almost sounds scared.
"No, you don't. Don’t worry. But what do you deserve, baby?”
I’ve learned Blair’s reactions well enough to know that she’s nervous about what she wants to say, nibbling her lip and looking over my shoulder. But finally, my brave girl gets the words out. "I deserve a nice, long, hard fucking. Don't I, Daddy?"
My cock is already hard, but her words send a jolt of pure desire through me. God, I can’t believe the words coming out of her sweet mouth. "Yes, baby. You deserve a nice, hard fucking."
"Then please, Daddy. Fuck me. Make me come on your big, fat cock."
"Good girl,” I claim her mouth again, showing her my approval with my lips and tongue, thrusting it into her mouth in an imitation of what I’m about to do to her pussy.
I stand and pull my shirt off over my head, tossing it aside. Her eyes are on me as I unbuckle my pants and let them fall, my cock springing free. She licks her lips and squirms.
"See something you like, baby?"
"Yes, Daddy. I love your cock."
"I bet you do. Now, get on your knees and suck it."
She does as she's told, kneeling in front of me, her mouth open and ready.
"Fuck, Blair. I don’t think there’s anything in the world better than seeing you kneeling for me."
I slide my cock between her lips, and she moans, her tongue swirling around the head. She looks so damn sexy on her knees for me, and I can't stop myself from grabbing her head and guiding her, thrusting in and out of her mouth.