by Stone, Piper
I cocked my head, remaining firm. The girl was screaming for a stern figure in her life. What in the world had happened to her to make her this untrusting? “Then you’re getting a spanking.”
Summer seemed to shut down, her entire body slumping, but she did as she was told, yanking her tank from her shorts and peeling the material off. Immediately, she shifted, turning away from me. I was able to see the look of clear humiliation in her eyes. She was trembling as she tugged at her boots, almost falling over from the effort.
I took the opportunity to walk back to the dresser, lifting her phone. The surface was cracked. If my instincts were correct, she’d received some sort of message that started the downward spiral. Peeling away the layers wasn’t going to be that easy. I held my breath as I gazed on her naked body. She seemed much frailer than in her oversized boots and basic unisex clothing.
Her face remained beet red, her skin blotched. She had one arm over her breasts, her other hand attempting to cover up her smooth pussy. “Get it over with, please, I mean. Sir. Daddy. Whatever you want me to call you.”
My thoughts drifted to the cup. Was it a gift from a friend or a childhood memory? I was so drawn to her, longing to take her into my arms and tell her everything was going to be okay. While a hug was certainly something she needed, stern discipline was required more.
“Pillows over the bed and the rules still apply. While we’re in private, you’re required to call me Daddy. Are we clear on this? I don’t like having to provide three lessons on the same thing.”
“Yes. Daddy.” There was no softness to her voice, no lilt of understanding. Every action perfunctory, she piled her two pillows in the middle of the bed then crawled on top, slumping down over them. Her long fingers curled into fists and she pressed her face into the comforter, keeping her legs clenched together.
I slowly removed my belt, taking my time as she took gulping breaths. This particular punishment needed to stick for some time. I was worried about the crew, for obvious reasons. “Do you understand why I’m spanking you?”
“I think so. Yes, Daddy. Yes.” Her answer was almost inaudible.
“Good. That’s a great place to start.” I found myself shaking as I rubbed my fingers down her spine. The red marks from my earlier spanking seemed to glow in the dim lighting. I slid my finger down the middle of her ass and she clenched her muscles, a slight whimper pulsing past her lips. I adjusted her legs, moving them slightly apart, half surprised she didn’t shut them automatically. The sight of her pretty little pink pussy lips made my balls swell even more.
Her entire body was tense as I caressed her ass cheeks but within a few seconds, she relaxed enough for me to start. I smacked her bottom four times in quick succession, barely able to take my eyes off her jiggling ass. She had her face buried in the bedding, as if refusing to acknowledge that she was in any kind of discomfort.
I wanted her to feel free to cry, to give into whatever pain she was obviously feeling, but I sensed almost immediately that wasn’t going to happen. She was one tough cookie, taking everything on her shoulders. I understood that more than I could even share with her.
I smacked her again and again, delighting in the way the blush on her bottom reddened. I had to admit, spanking her was cathartic, even soothing the savage beasts dwelling within my own soul. “I don’t want to have to be so stern with you, but if it takes blistering your ass on a regular basis, then that’s what I’m going to do.”
“Yes. Daddy,” she mumbled out of the side of her mouth. She grabbed the bedding, finally kicking out when I slapped the belt across her upper thighs. Her chest heaved several times, but she continued fighting her inner demons, struggling to act as if nothing bothered her.
I continued, issuing one after the other until she was jerking up and down, tossing her head from side to side. “Oh. Oh!”
“Do you think you can be a good girl from now on?”
“Yes, Daddy. I promise.” Her tone was much softer, almost pleading.
“That’s what I wanted to hear.” Beads of sweat trickled down my forehead, sliding ever so slowly toward my chin. I wiped them away, taking several deep breaths before issuing the final round. I absolutely didn’t want her sitting comfortably. Discipline seemed to be the only way she could learn. Time would tell. The little hellion seemed to have several sides.
And I was going to break through to all of them.
“Five more.”
“Oh, God!” This time she yelped, pulling her legs up at the knees, her entire body quivering.
I eased her legs back in position, taking a few seconds to caress her heated skin. She moaned with every touch and seeing the way juice leaked out of her swollen pussy lips was almost too much to take. My mouth was dry, my cock bulging against my jeans. I was in no state to continue, but I could also tell she needed someone to count on doing what they said they would do.
I gave her the five, making certain they were hard enough for her to remember.
Summer kicked out again, her whimpers muddled. She threw her arm back, rubbing her ass.
“None of that!” I instructed then eased the strap through the loops of my pants.
“I’m sorry. I’m really sorry.” She repositioned her arm, clenching and unclenching her fist around the bedding.
“That’s good to hear and I believe you.” Swallowing the lump of bile, I sat down on the bed, gathering her into my arms and cradling her against my chest. As I rubbed her silky hair, intertwining my fingers in her long strands, I was overwhelmed with burning hunger. “You did very well.”
“Thank you, Daddy.” The words were the softest she’d issued yet. Dear God, everything about this was so wrong, but I wanted to consume every inch of her luscious body.
Summer seemed to sense my desires, lifting her head to gaze into my eyes. She had the same pouty expression, but her eyes were shimmering, hunger more present than I would have imagined.
I lowered my head, reminding myself of all the reasons making this decision was entirely wrong.
And I ignored them.
Capturing her mouth, stars floated in front of my eyes as I cupped the side of her face, rubbing her soft skin with my thumb.
Wiggling on my lap, she palmed my chest, her fingers massaging through the thin material.
The kiss was soft at first, lips parting, brushing back and forth. The taste of her was even sweeter, an unexpected softness that stilled my very heart. But as her hand clutched around my shirt, tugging in order to slide her hand underneath, everything became unbridled, almost savage in the way I devoured her mouth. I sucked on her tongue, our teeth gnashing together. Everything was so surreal, but a building firestorm. I was her rock, her protector, and her daddy and this was everything I’d ever dreamt about.
She moaned as I broke the kiss and tipped her head back, exposing her long neck. Sliding my lips across her mouth then down to her jaw, I darted my tongue to taste her salty skin as I brushed my hand down the length of her arm. She arched her back, the move crushing her breasts against me even as her hand found its way under my shirt. Every touch was like a wildfire, igniting the flames I’d long since thought dead.
My hand on the small of her back, I licked down along the front of her neck to the soft skin just above her breasts. I was tingling all over, my legs cramping as I struggled to maintain some sense of control. I wanted this to last so I could take her in every hole. I licked and nipped, my teeth making indentations. I sucked on her nipple, making it pucker in my wet mouth as I swirled my tongue.
“Mmm...” she purred, the sound floating into my ears. “You’re such a brute.”
I was beginning to like the term, perhaps more than I should but I felt like a barbaric man claiming his prey.
She kneaded my skin, crawling her hand up inch by inch. Every touch was feathery, creating electricity skimming along my spine. Jerking up, she straddled me, riding my cock as she yanked at my shirt. I heard ripping sounds as she struggled to tug it over my head.
Growling, I tossed it aside, covering her mouth and chin with heated kisses. She was so hot, on fire and a wild child in her actions. She continued humping me, her breasts jiggling from the manic actions.
“Do you like that, Daddy? Can you feel how wet I am?” She tightened her thighs, the force making me gasp. She had no idea what was coming to her.
I rubbed both hands down her back, sliding them under her soft curves and squeezing her bruised ass. “Do you want my big fat cock inside your tight little pussy?”
“Yes. Please, Daddy. I’ll do anything.” She licked under my ear, purring as she swirled her tongue, darting in and out of the concave space. Her lips found my jaw, sucking as she slid them to my mouth. The kiss had been a powerful draw before, but now, I was shocked as she opened and closed her mouth, kissing me deeply.
When her long fingers shoved me hard, breaking the connection, I grinned hungrily and fell back on the bed, folding my arms behind my head. “And just what do you think you’re going to do, dirty little girl?”
“Anything I please.” A smile popped on her face and she leaned over, pressing her hands on my chest as she lowered her head ever so slowly. She darted out her tongue, whisking it from side to side. She purred again, this time like a wildcat and I closed my eyes, imagining all the wicked things I was going to do to her.
“Bad, bad girl,” I managed to whisper, although I didn’t care what she did, at least at this point. I’d allow her to play. Snickering, I couldn’t believe the dazzling sensations rocketing through my already heated cells from her tongue alone. No wonder she was uber-talented at twisting cherry stems. I couldn’t wait to find out how her mouth handled my throbbing cock.
Summer peppered licks and kisses all the way down my chest before settling in between my legs. “I bet you haven’t been sucked off in a long time.”
“And you’re the girl to take all of it, every inch of me?”
“Just you wait, Daddy. I am an expert at so many things.” Her long hair draped across my skin, sending another wave of tingles skittering into every muscle. She fumbled with the zipper, taking her damn sweet time to release the beast.
When her lithe fingers wrapped around the base of my shaft, sending shards of electricity into my brain, I gasped. “Fuck. Fuck!”
“You cursed, Daddy. A very bad boy.”
The smile on my face couldn’t be any wider, matching the way blood flowed in my aching cock. I opened one eye, savoring the way she drew a line down the thick vein with just the tip of her fingernail, licking her lips the entire time. “Daddies can do anything they want, baby girl,” I said absently, unsure if the words were even said out loud. Her mouth and long fingers had my full attention as she twisted her hand around the base of my cock while she blew across my cockhead.
“I love how purple the tip is,” she murmured and proceeded to swirl her finger around and around in lazy motions.
“Don’t tease me or I swear to God.”
“No swearing to God either, Daddy. The big man wouldn’t like that.” She blew across my cockhead as she moved her hand around my shaft. Back and forth. Back and forth.
I could go blind from her teasing alone.
“I don’t think you need these, Daddy. Do you?” As she peeled away my jeans, moving to the floor long enough to yank them past my hips, I exhaled all the air I’d been holding in my lungs.
Just watching her actions, the way her lips moved constantly and her eyes remained half closed, was like a spider to a fly, drawing me into her raw seduction. She was a true siren, driving me to that point of no return. Swallowing, I tried to keep from tossing her onto the bed, fucking her like the savage lurking just under the surface.
Her moves were exaggerated as she untied and yanked off my boots, her beautiful breasts bouncing from the effort. Giving me a heated look, she tossed the shoes before climbing back onto the bed, sliding her hand between my legs.
“Jesus.” When she gripped my balls, rolling them around her fingers, I thought I’d shoot my load.
Summer chuckled in the most sensual manner before taking my shaft into her other hand, lifting until it reached her mouth. “A treat for a good girl. Like a huge candy cane, Daddy.” Her soft purr could drive me into a barbaric state.
The baby girl was pulling out all the stops. “And only for good little girls.”
She took the tip into her mouth, exaggerating her sucking motions. I could become intoxicated from her scent and the sound of her soft mews as she licked. Everything about this was so wrong, but lord above, I was as turned on as I’d ever been, ready to fuck her like a wild stallion. She seemed to relish using her strong jaw muscles to suck just the tip, her tongue moving back and forth.
I watched every action with hazy eyes, trying my best to focus, but failing as rapidly as my control. The tiny popping sound as she released the tip was enough to draw a roar from deep within my chest.
Licking her lips in exaggeration, she held out her tongue as she lifted my cock to a full standing position, running her finger up and down.
“Suck me, baby girl. Stick my cock into that hot mouth of yours before I go insane.” I heard the raggedness in my voice and laughed, forced to wipe sweat from my eyes.
“I guess I should obey you.” Her eyes twinkling, she licked down the underside, opening her mouth wide to suck on my swollen sac. I’d died and gone to heaven, jutting my hips up from the bed as she took one ball into her mouth. The pressure was intense and I felt pre-cum trickling from the tip.
She sucked on the other, taking her time before mouthing the outside of my shaft, moving upward as she stared at me, never blinking. Then her eyes filled with joy as she discovered the string of cum. Her licks were delicate at first, making certain she didn’t waste a single drop. Then she became like a famished ferocious animal, taking the tip and half my shaft into her wet mouth.
“Fuck. Your mouth is on fire.”
“Mmmm...” Summer slid her mouth up and down, twisting her hand on the base until the friction made me growl yet again. She was indeed an expert cocksucker. She used both hands, caressing as she relaxed her throat, her pouty mouth wide open as she took every last inch of me. The slight gagging sound was like sweet music.
“Yeah, oh yeah, sweetheart. Suck Daddy’s cock.” I fisted her hair, keeping her in place for several seconds as I took gulping breaths. When I finally released her, she eased back in a deliberate manner until just the tip was inside, her tongue swirling.
She pulled it all the way out of her mouth, tracing an outline of her lips. “You taste so sweet. Can I suck every drop of you, Daddy? Mmm...”
“Soon, baby girl. I have other things in mind today.” The sound of my voice was deeper, husky from the raging desire continuing to build.
Pouting her lips, she tapped my cock against first one cheek then the other before thrusting the entire length inside her mouth.
“God damn!” Panting, I slapped both hands on the bed as she held the stance, sucking and licking. Shit, I was going to come if I wasn’t careful. And dear God, I wanted to fuck her something fierce, rough and tumble style. I had to fuck her and there was nothing going to stop me. Yanking her up, I held her over me. “Now, it’s my turn.”
“Does that mean you’re going to fuck my pussy, Daddy?”
“That means I’m fucking both holes, sweet baby girl.”
Chapter Four
Summer
I was just as dazzled by this man as I’d been before. Looking down at his naked body, there wasn’t a part of me that wasn’t swooning. My bottom was on fire, the heat reaching all the way down to my knees and straight into my quivering pussy. He was even more gorgeous without clothes on, muscular and tight in all the right places, every inch of his chest and legs carved like the finest artistic sculpture. My mouth watered from tasting his few exquisite drops of pre-cum and dear God, I hungered for more. I wanted his cum to cover every inch of my body, but only after I’d licked him clean and he started all over again.
He pulled me dow
n until my wet pussy was resting on his throbbing cock. A series of tremors skated down my spine and I planted my hands on his chest, feeling his rippling muscles tickling my fingertips. I’d been angry when he caught me being a bad girl, but the little voice inside my head reminded me that I’d wanted to get caught, maybe to see his reaction. He’d given it to me in spades.
I panted as I undulated my hips, riding up and down until I’d slathered his cock with my juice. “Do you want me to ride you, Daddy?” The word seemed so natural to say to him. I’d never been involved with kink, except I’d received a set of fuchsia fuzzy handcuffs as a gag gift, but I understood the lifestyle. Did I want that kind of thing? Honestly, I couldn’t lie to myself that it held a certain appeal.
Protected.
Disciplined.
Loved.
I could certainly get used to all three. The erotic nature made me swoon, almost as much as the sight of his throbbing, glistening cockhead. The tip was almost purple, the veins along the sides bulging.
“Oh, fuck, yes,” he growled, the syllables low-slung and husky.
I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock, tickling my pussy as well as his cockhead by sliding it up and down my wet heat. His arms were bulging, muscles teeming as he kept me aloft, but his eyes were like volcanos, illuminating the fire burning deep within. I pressed the tip past my slickened folds, taking several deep breaths then tossing my head back.
Jack pulled me down slowly, the girth of his shaft spreading my lips before sliding inside. I was aching all over, the hunger keeping goosebumps forming, one after the other, over every inch of my skin. He could have no idea how much I wanted him to fuck me or how hard. I didn’t care if he was savage, driving his cock to the hilt. I just wanted my quivering pussy to wrap around his thick shaft like a warm blanket.
He exhaled as he pulled me down, taking his sweet time to fill me. “So damn wet.”
“So big,” I countered, swallowing several times as he spread me wide open. I was shocked how full I felt, my pussy muscles clamping around his throbbing shaft like a tight vise. When he was fully seated inside, I lolled my head forward, trying to focus in order to study his handsome face. I succumbed to his touch, his desires and when I was on top of him, he cupped my aching ass, running his finger up and down the crack of my bottom.
