Page 42 of Break Me, Daddy

“Yes, Sir,” she replied with a sniffle that wasn’t entirely for show. “I'm sorry I was disrespectful.”

“You’re a good girl, Francesca. You just let your attitude get in the way, at times. Now, are you going to keep being a good girl for me?”

Excitement bubbled inside her, racing through her veins when the toy switched off and she felt the gentle tug of her panties being pulled down to her knees.

“Sir?” She put a bit of tremble into her voice as she lifted her head to glance over her shoulder. “What are you doing?”

Behind her, Holden chuckled, and the whole room seemed to vibrate with it. Gripping her hips, he pressed into her, slowly stretching and filling her aching pussy. “Teaching you how to be averygood girl, Ms. Legare.”

With a soft whimper, she closed her eyes, basking in the rush of sensation as he sank fully into her. “Th-this doesn’t seem proper, Sir.”

“Perhaps not. But some little girls require a bit of… extra attention to learn their lesson.”

Slow, easy pleasure built inside her as he moved, gentle thrusts that hit just the right spot. But somehow, it wasn’t enough.

She was a naughty girl who needed to be punished. And this didn’t feel anything like a punishment.

“Harder,” she demanded, pushing her hips back to meet his next thrust.

Stinging pain exploded across her hip. “You do not give the orders here, Ms. Legare.”

“Then fuck me like you’re trying to teach me a lesson, Headmaster.” Craning her neck to look over her shoulder, she smirked. “Unless you’re too old to do it properly.”

The very air around them seemed to freeze as he went still inside her. “Excuse me?”

Oh, he was pissed. And not play pissed. Obviously she’d struck a nerve.

Good.

“I mean, I wouldn’t want you to break a hip or anything, so if you need?—”

Her next words were stolen from her as he slammed forward, knocking the very air from her lungs. Fingertips digging into her hips, he fucked her, hard and fast, the way she remembered from their first time together.

One hand released her hip, only to grab her ponytail, pulling her head back with a sharp bite of pain that seemed to shoot straight to her clit. “Is this what you want, Francesca? You want your Daddy to fuck you like the mouthy little brat you are?”

“Y-yes,” she managed to gasp out, her pussy spasming around his thick cock as he drove into her with enough force to push her hips into the unforgiving wood of the desk. She’d have bruises in the morning, she was sure of it, and some deep, dark part of her thrilled at the knowledge.

“Too fucking bad.”

Still gripping her ponytail, he hauled her upright as he stepped back, then used his hold on her to force her to her knees. “Open,” he growled, wrapping his free hand around the thick length of his cock.

Oh, shit. She’d gone too far. Pouting up at him, she widened her eyes until the sting brought tears to them and deliberately wobbled her bottom lip. “I’m sorry, Sir! I didn’t mean it!”

“You absolutely did mean it. You thought you could push my buttons and get what you want.” Tightening his hold on her hair, he pulled her head back further, and this time when she whimpered it wasn’t at all for show. “You are going to learn, one way or another, that you are not in control here, Francesca. Now open your fucking mouth before I decide your ass is a much better hole for Daddy’s cum.”

Considering his size and the fact she hadn’t used a plug in months, taking him in her ass would likely be far more than she was prepared to handle. With another whimper of delicious terror, she forced her lips to part.

“Wider, Francesca. You know damn well your Daddy is bigger than that.”

Slowly, she obeyed, until her jaw was open as far as it would go. Using her ponytail for leverage, he pushed into her mouth, coating her tongue with the salty taste of her own arousal mixed with that taste that was so uniquelyhim.

“You better make yourself come before I finish fucking your mouth, or you won’t be allowed to come all night. And I will leave those panties on the lowest setting until you go to bed.”

Fuck, fuck, fuck. She’dreallypushed him too far. At least he was giving her the chance at an orgasm, though, and with that in mind she slid her hand between her thighs, whimpering around the hard, thick cock in her mouth as her fingers found her clit.

As she desperately worked herself toward release, Daddy pulled back, stretching her lips around his cock before he surged forward again. He was fucking her, hard, just as she’d demanded and tears welled in her eyes as she gagged around him.

Daddy’s gaze was hard as glass when his eyes met hers. “You do not give the orders around here, little girl. The sooner you learn that lesson, the better. Or you are going to be spending a lot of time with a sore bottom and a wet, needy little pussy.”

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