Series: Little Cakes Series by Pepper North
Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45066 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45066 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
“Good girl.” He set one hand on her lower back and lifted the other, swatting her gently at first before picking up the pace and the pressure.
Avery found herself relaxing further as he spanked her. Her butt was quickly hot and stingy, but it felt good. Like he’d said, she felt like she was releasing all her stress.
After a few minutes, she felt tears gathering in her eyes and they dripped out silently at first before she couldn’t control the sobs that escaped behind them. More tears fell, and soon she was ugly crying like she hadn’t in years.
Finally, Daddy slowed his swats. He reached toward the nightstand and snagged several tissues before rolling her to her side and wiping her face. “Blow for me, Little girl.”
She was embarrassed to blow her nose into her Daddy’s hand, but when she reached for the tissues to do it herself, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her hand away. “Let Daddy do it,” he cooed.
She finally relented, blowing her nose into the tissues, letting him wipe her snot and tears away.
He moved the pillows back to the headboard and set Weenie on one of them before climbing up to the headboard, gathering her in his arms, and cradling her in his lap.
Daddy rubbed her back while she clung to him, still sniffling back the rest of her tears. “Do you feel better, Mae Bug?”
She nodded. “I think so.” She squirmed on his lap and twisted around, needing more contact with him. He had been naked this entire time, and she marveled at how confident he was in his skin, not caring a bit he was naked while he spanked her and held her.
She certainly didn’t care. She wanted to move to the sex part of the evening. Even though she’d cried hard, that kind of release had faded, and now she craved a different kind of touch. She turned all the way around in his lap and straddled him, cradling his cock against her pussy.
He cupped her hips and slid his hands up to her breasts. “I think my Little girl is in a different mood now.”
She nodded and bit her lip. She knew her face was still red and streaked with dried tears, but she was anxious to feel him inside her. She arched when he flicked her nipples, gasping as she tipped her head back. “Daddy…”
His hands slid to her cheeks next, and he lowered her face until they were eye to eye before kissing her so sweetly she almost cried again.
She grabbed his shoulders as he deepened the kiss, loving how close they were, so connected. It was still hard to believe he was really here. In her house. To stay. In her life. Her Daddy.
Could she really have this much happiness?
She moaned as she rocked forward and masturbated against his cock. It felt so good. She loved that he let her do it. Most of the time he controlled everything, but she was sitting on his lap this time.
Panting, she broke the kiss. “Can I ride you, Daddy?”
“I’d love that, Little girl.” He removed the bun from the top of her head so that her heavy hair cascaded all around her, and then he threaded his fingers in her hair and held her head. “Lift up and slide down over Daddy’s cock.”
She shuddered as she obeyed him, fascinated by the fact that he somehow managed to control their sex even from beneath her. Her tummy fluttered as she slowly impaled herself. Neither of them had to reach down and line her Daddy’s shaft up with her pussy. It knew where to go and slid right into place on its own.
As soon as she was fully seated, she moaned. “That feels so good, Daddy. So perfect.”
“I agree, Little girl. Nothing has ever felt more right in my life.” He lifted his hips, impaling her deeper.
She squirmed, rocking her clit against the base of his cock.
He released her face to cup her breasts, thumbing her nipples. “Play with your clit while you ride me, Mae Bug.”
Her breath hitched as she met his gaze. Could she do that? It seemed so…dirty.
He smiled. “Do as Daddy says, Little girl. Make yourself come. I want to feel your pussy pulsing around my cock before I release.”
She swallowed as she lowered one shaky hand between her legs, but as soon as she found her clit and started rubbing it, she lost her inhibitions and played with herself while she lifted partway off her Daddy and eased back down.
He groaned, which sent her arousal higher. “Daddy…” She was going to come already.
“Let go, Little girl. Come for Daddy.”
At his words, she couldn’t stop herself. She arched and cried out at the same time, loving that she could apply just the right amount of pressure to her little nub while she rode his large cock.