Page 9 of Taco Daddy

“Um, well, that would be fine, but I’ve always been more interested in spankings.”Despite her obvious embarrassment and anxiousness, she spoke clearly and loudly enough for him to easily hear her.

The dichotomy was even more interesting since, a lot of the time, he encountered submissives who had shy demeanors and difficulty saying what they wanted or brazen demeanors who had no problem saying what they wanted.

She was acting shy and embarrassed but was perfectly open to stating her needs.

Andres liked it.

A little too much.

Let’s try not to get in over my head here.

Especially since he was now getting exactly what he wanted, and he hadn’t had to suggest a spanking.It was literally her desire, so they would get what they both wanted.

Deep down, he had the sense what he wanted might change a little—from wanting to punish her to wanting to pleasure her—but he was more comfortable with that.While Andres didn’t hesitate to punish a naughty girl who’d earned it, it wasn’t as though she’d known he was listening.And she hadn’t been his to punish.

Fate had landed her in his hands, but that didn’t mean he could ignore the club’s or his personal rules.

“I would love to show you what a spanking is like,Chiquita.”It meant ‘Little One,’ and it suited her.Her eyes lit up as he offered her his hand, and she only hesitated a moment before putting her hand in his.

“I would like that… Sir.”The brief hitch in her voice made him think she’d almost called him Daddy.

By the end of the night, he was determined to hear ‘Daddy’ from her lips instead of ‘Sir.’

5

Rita

She’d almost called him ‘Daddy.’The only thing that had stopped her was it felt way too soon.‘Daddy’ was a much more intimate honorific than ‘Sir.’She wasn’t ready for that kind of jump, even if her panties melted when he called herChiquitawith that gorgeous accent.He looked like Oscar Isaac, sounded like Antonio Banderas, and he was a Daddy Dom.

It was as though he’d been tailormade to be her dream man.

Which was a little terrifying because, holy crap, what if she met her dream man, and he didn’t like her?Or he liked her at first, but then she did something to scare him off?

It was a lot of pressure, so she definitely wasn’t calling him Daddy right now.They had just met.

“Good girl,” he said, smiling as his fingers closed around hers.“Let’s see if we can find a free space.”

Rita followed his lead since he seemed to know where he was going and found herself staring at a long line of spanking benches.They were far enough apart to give everyone room, but looking at it, it was absolutely just a line of people being spanked.

Holy crap.

Her cheeks were on fire from her blush.None of the people in the line seemed to mind that they were being spanked where everyone could see.

Was she really going to join that line?

Daddy Andres—okay, so she might not be able to call him that out loud, but she couldn’tnotthink of him that way in her head—pulled her over to one of the empty benches and turned to face her.Despite all the people around them and the noise, when he looked into her eyes, everything melted away, leaving just the two of them.

“Okay, Chiquita.So, you haven’t done anything like this before.Do you want to be tied down, or do you want to hold yourself in place?”

Ah… well… crap.The choices bounced back and forth in her head.Was there a right one?A wrong one?One more right than the other?This was the whole reason having a Dom had appealed to her—so she wouldn’t have to make decisions like this.

Rita pouted at him, a little disappointed.

“Shouldn’t you make that decision for me, Sir?”She put a little emphasis on the final word, wondering if it would make him angry, but he just chuckled.

“If I knew you better, I would.I can make that decision for you as long as I know you have no objection to being bound.Any problems with rope?Cuffs?”As he asked each question, Rita shook her head no.“Sex?”

She started to shake her head no, then froze and stared up at him, wide-eyed.Daddy Andres smirked.Oh, he was a sneaky fucker.She felt her lip tugging into a smile.That would teach her to auto-answer.

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