Page 179 of Rogue Daddy (Montana Daddies 12)

But she took as much of his cock as she could into his mouth.

“That’s right. Very nice. That’s my girl. Now, move back up. Slowly. And suck. Fuck, yes. That feels so good. Down again. Then back up. Now faster. Hell,” he groaned.

Satisfaction flooded her along with happiness. She was doing this to him. Making him groan with pleasure.

She wanted him to come in her mouth. She wanted to make him fully lose control. But then he wrapped his hand around her hair.

“Stop now, girl.” He tugged lightly on her hair and she drew back, breathing deeply. “That’s it. I’m not going to come in your mouth. Not this time. You’re going to stand, then bend over for your punishment.”

He helped her stand, holding onto her as though he wanted to ensure that she was steady. Then he stripped off his jeans and boxers before she turned and got into position. His hand ran along her ass, making her jump.

“Time for your punishment. What were you told to do?”

Oh shit. He was really going to make her say it?

Smack! Smack!

“I’ll spank you until you answer,” he warned.

“Take your cock into my mouth,” she blurted out.

He stopped spanking her. She wasn’t sure if she should feel relieved or disappointed. The pain only seemed to add to her pleasure.

“And what did you do?” he asked.

“Swirled my tongue around the head of your cock,” she replied. “You didn’t like it?”

“This has nothing to do with whether I liked it or not,” he told her. “It’s about you obeying me.”

“Sorry, Daddy.”

“It’s six this time.”

Six! Holy heck balls. Would she be able to sit tomorrow?

His hand landed on one ass cheek, then the other. Back and forth until a delicious heat burned her. It was starting to really hurt now, her ass sensitive from the other times he’d applied his hand to it.

“Fuck, you take your spanking so beautifully,” he praised her. “Makes me so fucking hard for you. Spread your legs.”

She pushed them wider, and he ran a finger along her slit, as though testing her readiness for him.

“Fucking love how wet you get for me. I want you to kneel on the seat of the chair and hold onto the back. Legs spread as far as they can go.”

She quickly got into position. She really hoped this meant she was going to get to come. When she didn’t feel Zander move in behind her, she risked a peek over her shoulder to see him putting a condom on. They’d already had this conversation. Even though she had a contraceptive implant, there hadn’t been enough time to get a blood test since she’d been with Carl.

Before he could spot her, she turned back around. But not she took him in.

He was gorgeous.

Muscular, tanned, and all hers.

How had she ever gotten this lucky?

Then he moved in behind her, one hand grasping hold of her hip as he drove three fingers into her pussy, running them back and forth.

“Fuck yes, baby girl. You’re so wet for me, aren’t you?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

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