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She trusted him. She wanted to experience everything with him. She wanted to please him. It seemed like the most important thing in the world.
As if she weren’t in charge of herself, she turned over onto her belly.
“Good girl.” He stroked her back. “Use your hands and knees to lift up for me for a moment.”
She did as he asked, though she was shaking so badly she thought she might collapse.
Daddy slid a thick pillow under her hips. “Relax now, Little mate. Reach your arms around to your back. Daddy will hold your wrists there to keep you from squirming away or getting your hands in the way.”
She trembled as she lifted her hands behind her. When he settled his large hand over her wrists, it was oddly calming as if she only needed to surrender to him. That was her only task. Submit.
“Spread your knees, Bella mine.”
Oh, his voice. It seemed to seep into her body. It dominated her by itself.
He smoothed his hand down her bottom and her thighs. “Wider, Little one,” he encouraged.
She slid her knees farther apart. She should be embarrassed, and maybe she was, but she couldn’t seem to care.
She stiffened for a moment when he pushed something between her knees. Another pillow. It would force her to keep her legs parted. Why did he want her thighs so far apart?
He held her steady with the hand over her wrists. “You are stunningly beautiful, Jezebel. The most beautiful creature I’ve ever seen.” He touched her bottom almost reverently. “I want to see your bottom pink. I want to heat it with my palm. I want you to know how good it feels to submit to me. I want you to moan and writhe from the new sensation.”
She squirmed, whimpering from his words alone. She couldn’t imagine what he was talking about, but she wanted to find out. Just like she’d wanted his mouth on her pussy last night, she wanted his palm on her bottom this morning.
“Try not to clench, Little one. Relax your bottom for me.”
She tried, but it was too hard.
“I’ll start easy, Bella mine. Don’t you worry. When you’re ready, I’ll increase the pressure.”
She held her breath. His words were confusing. She couldn’t process them. She didn’t even want to.
The first swat startled her. It didn’t hurt exactly. Just a slight sting. And then another on the other side. Before she could pull in a breath, he swatted her a few more times.
She was panting as he rubbed her heated bottom. “You doing okay, Little one?”
She might have nodded.
“Good girl.” He spanked her several more times, all over her bottom and the backs of her thighs.
Her breath hitched when his palm landed right at the juncture of her cheeks and her thighs. It radiated to her clit. Her pussy was throbbing with need and soaking wet. She was embarrassed, but he didn’t give her time to think about that.
She hoped he wouldn’t find out. Would he? Did he know? Of course, he knew. He could scent it.
“Such a good girl,” he praised. She was starting to realize she would do anything for the rest of her life to receive that praise. It felt so good. It seeped inside her. Deep into her soul.
This entire scenario was foreign. Her mate holding her down. Her calling him Daddy as if he were her caregiver. Her naked. Him touching her. Looking at her.Spankingher.
She never would have been able to imagine anything like this before today. She’d pictured a stern man who didn’t say much to her. Someone who would have taken her to his bed last night, lifted her shift, and thrust into her without preamble.
She hadn’t expected to enjoy any of their relations. Not with the way her mother had described it to her. Had her mother given her so few details in order to keep her expectations low?
And the wildest part of all? Arion still hadn’t exposed himself to her. She hadn’t seen his member. She didn’t know what it looked like or what to expect.
But she wanted to.
Her Daddy continued spanking her until the sting morphed into a deep heated burn that made her feel…alive. That was the only way she could think to describe it.
