Page 2 of Spank Me, Daddy

And then he reached out and touched me. His knuckles grazed my cheek then lowered to my shoulder. But when he stopped, I held my breath, waiting for more.

“Christ,” he muttered, his voice tight, strained. His jaw was clenched so hard I thought it might crack. I could even hear him grinding his molars to gather his self-control. “Don’t look at me like that.”

“Like what?” My voice was barely a whisper, breathless and trembling. Needy.

“Like you want me to take you to your bed and fuck you like a bad girl.”

I sucked in a sharp breath, my pulse drumming so loud I could barely hear his words. But Ifeltthem. Felt them like his hand that was now sliding down my chest and his fingers that were tweaking my stiff nipple.

“Daddy’s good girl,” he murmured, wrapping his other hand around my nape, pulling me close and kissing me.

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EMMA

The air in the room felt heavy, charged with sexual energy.

My heart thrummed in my chest, a steady rhythm that seemed to echo in my ears as my father dragged his tongue over my lips, drawing the bottom one into his mouth and sucking on it.

The soft fabric of his suit brushed against my bare breasts, and I gasped when he pulled one of my nipples hard enough I felt that sting of pleasurable pain right between my thighs.

He devoured my mouth, dominating me. And I let him because I fucking loved it.

Daddy. The word rang in my mind, unspoken but heavy, a secret I knew I could never share. When he pulled back, breaking the kiss, his eyes were dark and intense. I felt a shiver run down my spine.

“I love how you always look so timid, so nervous, sweetheart. You know Daddy will take care of you,” he said, his voice low and smooth.

I swallowed hard, my throat suddenly dry. “I know you will, Daddy. You always make sure I get off first,” I admitted as heat filled me. He always made me come twice before he found his own release.

His fingers stilled when he got to my bikini bottoms. I’d been so wrapped up in staring into his eyes and thinking about him making me come that I hadn’t realized he’d stopped tweaking my nipple.

I could feel the heat radiating off him, knew he sported a massive hard-on even though he was pressed right up against me so I could feel it.

You’re so beautiful,” he murmured, his hand leaving my nape so he could trace his thumb along the curve of my jaw. “Do you know that?”

I felt my cheeks flush even more, and I looked away, suddenly self-conscious. “Daddy…” I started, but the word caught in my throat.

“Shhh,” he whispered, his hand moving to tilt my chin up, so I was looking at him again. “Just give in, baby girl. Let Daddy make his sweetheart feel good.”

Just give in. The words echoed in my mind, and I took a deep breath, trying to steady myself. His hand moved from my chin to my long hair, his fingers tangling gently in the dark brown strands that had dried wavy from my swim.

I closed my eyes, letting myself sink into the sensation. His touch was soothing, but there was an undercurrent of something else—something that made my stomach twist with both excitement and fear.

Dark dominance.

“That’s it,” he murmured, his voice soft but commanding. “Submit.”

My breath hitched, and I opened my eyes to find him watching me intently. There was a hunger in his gaze that made my stomach flip, and I felt a warmth spread through me that had nothing to do with the temperature in the room.

“Daddy…” I moaned again, my voice trembling this time. I wasn’t sure what I was asking for, but he seemed to understand.

“I know,” he murmured, his hand coming to rest right between my thighs. I gasped and rose on my toes, the pressure from his big, powerful hand making the crotch of my wet bikini bottoms warm with my pussy juices.

“We have to be quick. Not sure when your mother will be home.” He leaned in and nipped at my lips. “Not that I give a shit if she knows what I’m doing. She’s out fucking whoever she wants, and I’m here fucking the woman of my dreams.”

I felt another rush of wet warmth between my legs. I nodded, unable to speak.

“That’s it,” he murmured, his voice low and soothing. My Daddy Dom.

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