Page 25 of Luca

“Oh!”

“Count out the five, sweetheart. These are punishment spankings.”

“Yes, Daddy,” she said, willing to do almost anything for him with her bare bottom under his hand and need making it hard to hold still.

He smacked her other butt cheek, harder this time, and she yelped.

“Oh! Two!”

He smacked her again, and it really stung. But it also made her even wetter.

“Mm, three!”

The next two came hard and fast.

“Four! Five!” She paused to catch her breath, trying to absorb the soreness in her butt cheeks. “Thank you, Daddy. That really hurt, but I know I needed it.”

“You’re a very good girl, so now comes the pleasure spanking you deserve,” he said.

He ran a gentle hand over her sore bottom, and she loved the way he touched her. She arched up into his palm and heard him chuckle. Then he moved his hand under her dress and stroked her lower back, then ran his hand down the back of her thigh, leaving her shivering and covered in goosebumps.

“Mmm, Daddy…”

The first smack wasn’t hard, but then came a whole quick volley: one cheek, then the other, then down to her sit spots, and the backs of her thighs. The sting of each spank merged together and settled between her wet folds. She arched her hips, grinding her needy parts against Daddy’s jean-clad thigh, whimpering with an insistent ache.

He kept on spanking, sometimes pausing to stroke his hand over her skin, which was hot and stinging, and it felt so good. She knew she was losing some of her Little space—it was too hard to really keep her head there with her body so full of desire. But being caught in this weird, delicious in-between space felt amazing.

With every strike of his hand, pleasure echoed through her, and she was squirming and whimpering, her pussy aching until she could barely stand it.

“Daddy, please,” she begged.

“What does my Little girl need?”

“I need…ohhh…I need you to touch me. Please, Daddy.”

“Like this?” he asked, tracing his fingertips over her slit.

“Yes!” she nearly screamed. “Oh, please…”

“Lord, what you do to me.”

Her body was surging with wave after wave of pleasure, so intense she was shaking. He was quiet while she waited to see if he would give her what she needed—a need so powerful, it was bringing her out of Little space completely.

She wiggled, then sat up and straddled his lap. He looked surprised, but she gazed into his eyes and said, “Daddy, I trust you. And I need you. Right now.Please.”

He gazed back, his brown eyes intense. Then he leaned in to kiss her.

It was a real kiss this time, his lips pressing against hers, then he slid his tongue inside to join with hers. He kissed her softly, but with as much urgency as she was feeling. He deepened the kiss, and her whole body tingled, her nipples going hard under her t-shirt.

When he pulled back, his face was relaxed.

“You need to come sweetheart?”

She nodded. “Yes, Daddy.” She leaned in until her lips were close to his ear, and whispered, “Make me come, Daddy. I need you.”

He wrapped a strong arm around her, pressing her to his chest and pulling her up onto her knees. Then, with his other hand, he reached between her thighs and stroked her pussy, making her clit harden.

“Ohhh, yes, Daddy…”

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