Page 13 of Taco Daddy

She really enjoyed hearing him call her ‘beautiful’ as if she hadn’t been an awkward mess five seconds ago.

His gaze lifted to meet hers, hot and filled with desire, while his hands moved up and down her sides, over her stomach, then slid around her back, pulling her in.It was only in the moment before his lips descended she realized he planned to kiss her.Rita didn’t hesitate.She tipped her head back and went up on her tiptoes to meet him halfway.

The hard tips of her nipples rubbed pleasurably against his shirt as she moved, and when their lips touched, fireworks shot through her body.

The man could kiss.

A deep hot kiss that heightened the heat and need she’d already been feeling.She parted her lips for his tongue and shuddered against him.Her hands slid up to press against his hard chest as he deepened the kiss.

When he finally lifted his head, she wanted to whimper at the loss, yet excitement curled through her because she knew so much more was coming next.When his hands moved down her back to curve over her bottom, his fingers passing the hem of her skirt and curling up to sink into the soft flesh, she did whimper.Her entire lower body felt as if it was about to ignite.

Leaning down, he brushed his lips against hers one last time.

“Time for your spanking, Chiquita.Over the bench.I want you to hold yourself in place, and if you’re a good girl, you’ll get an orgasm.”

Holy fuck.If it was possible for panties to catch on fire, hers would be nothing but smoldering ash.

“Yes, Da… um, Sir.”Dammit.She wanted to call him Daddy so badly, but her brain kept stopping her.It was probably the smarter decision, but that didn’t change the want.He turned her so she was facing the bench he’d put in the center of the room, which suddenly looked a million times more intimidating.Rita took a step, then paused and glanced down at her skirt.“Oh, should I take off my skirt and underwear?”

“No,Chiquita.” A little slap to her ass had her squealing and jumping forward.“Now, get in position for your spanking.”

She would need new panties before the end of the night because she was sure she was soaking hers through.

Andres

Moving to the wardrobe as he watched Rita get into position, Andres picked up a package with a small pink plug and a lube sample.His cock pressed against the front of his pants as he opened the plastic.Rita glanced over her shoulder at the sound.He raised one eyebrow, and she squeaked, immediately dropping her head as she got into position.

Damn, she was cute.And sexy.And a hell of a lot of fun to kiss and hold.

He couldn’t wait to hear the sounds she made when he worked the plug into her ass.

As she knelt on the spanking bench and bent forward, the short ruffles of her skirt tipped up, showing off the lacy panties she was wearing underneath.They were teal, like her corset, and the crotch was a much darker color… that’s how wet she was.

His cocked ached at the thought.

“Good girl,” he said.“I’m going to take your panties down now.”

Her bottom wiggled as he flipped the skirt’s layers all the way up so the material covered her back rather than her bottom.Hooking his fingers into the waistband of her underwear, he slowly pulled them down.It was like a fun little striptease for him, revealing the curves of her ass inch by slow inch, all the way down to her wet pussy.

She was shaved bare, from her cute little crinkled rosebud, over her swollen lips, to her mound.Every fold was glistening with her arousal, the nub of her clit peeking out, begging for his attention.Attention he would be happy to provide… eventually.

“Aren’t you pretty?”he said out loud and heard her embarrassed giggle, which she quickly muffled.

With her legs spread a little apart thanks to the spanking bench, he couldn’t pull her panties all the way off, but he didn’t want to.He tugged them just low enough that her entire bottom and pussy were exposed, the fabric from her skirt and underwear creating a frame.Having them mostly off but not all the way would be a constant reminder that he’d pulled them down to spank her.

Running his hand over her upturned bottom, he reached down with the other to pick up the plug, still in its package, from where he’d placed it on the floor.He positioned his palm on her ass, so his thumb was rubbing against her anus.Gasping, she rocked forward a little, but the spanking bench didn’t give her much room to go anywhere.

“Have you ever had anything in your ass, Chiquita?”If she had, he might go back for a bigger plug, depending on when it had been.

“N-No, Sir.”

The little stammer made him wonder if she was blushing again.Too bad there wasn’t a mirror set up so he could see her facial expressions.Maybe next time.

“Okay, then we’ll take this nice and slow.”She relaxed when he took his hand away and tensed again when she heard the rip of the packaging.“I’ve picked out a pretty pink plug for you, the smallest size, but it will help you get used to the sensations.”

He unscrewed the cap on the lube sample, popped the bit of foil on it, squeezed out a tiny bit onto his forefinger, then rubbed it over the little hole.Rita whimpered again, rocking forward on the bench.

“Oh God…” she whispered.

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