Page 24 of Trucker Daddy

"Yes." The word is muffled by the sheets before I turn my head."I want you to spank me."

"That's my girl." Then his hand connects with my skin.

I gasp. The pain is quick, a sharp sting, and then the most intense rush of pleasure floods me. A moan falls from my lips, even as he soothes the offended skin with a soft touch.

"Another one, princess?"

"Yes."

Crack. His hand hits the other side of my ass, and the burn is delicious. He alternates cheeks, and the pleasure and pain mix until I whimper. He gives me three more, each one feeling better than the last.

"There," he whispers, running a gentle hand over the heated flesh. "Isn't that better, princess?"

"Yessss," I breathe, unable to speak any louder.

He hums in approval, and then his fingers start spreading me. "God, you're wet. Did that spanking turn you on, baby?"

"Yes, Daddy."

"Then Daddy will take care of it. He'll take care of everything."

My head swims when I feel the blunt head of his cock at my slit, pushing in. I'm so soaked that he slides in easily, only stopped by the tightness of my channel.

"Oh, God."

"That's right, Sienna." His voice is a rough growl. "Let Daddy in."

I can feel every inch of him filling me completely. He's buried to the hilt, his body pressed against mine. His hips pull back, and the friction is intense, his cock dragging across sensitive nerves.

"Please," I whimper.

"Don't worry, baby," he assures me. "Daddy's going to get you there. Just lie there and take it."

And then he's moving, his thick cock pumping in and out of me. It's a slow, torturous rhythm that has my whole body buzzing.

"Faster," I beg, trying to push my hips back, but his hands grip them, holding me still.

"You know who's in charge here, Sienna. You're just going to have to take what I give you. Can you do that for me, baby?"

"Yes, Daddy."

"That's a good girl."

His hips snap forward, and he fucks me hard and fast, the way I need it. The sound of our bodies slapping together fills the room, and I can't do anything except moan. The pleasure builds and builds, and I climb towards a peak I know will be earth-shattering.

"Come for me, princess. Come all over Daddy's cock."

When the orgasm hits, I scream. My vision blurs and the world spins as I'm flung into a sea of pure bliss. He stays with me the entire time, his hands holding me up even as my legs want to let me collapse to the mattress.

"There you go," Garrett croons, his voice soothing even as I can tell he's about to come. His hips stutter, and then he grunts, emptying himself inside me, his cum hot as it coats my channel.

When it’s over, the room is silent except for our harsh breathing, and when Garrett slips out of me, I collapse onto the bed. My body is a live wire, every nerve buzzing, and my mind is blank except for the satisfaction he’s just given me.

"Baby, are you okay?" Garrett's voice is tinged with concern, and he gathers me into his arms, cradling me against his chest.

"This is the strangest first night at my new home," I sigh, laughing softly. "But fun. Very fun."

"You're damn right. It was fun."

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