Pulling in a slow, deep breath for courage, she turned and crossed to stand in front of Nico. Forcing her hands to stay glued to her thighs, Cara blinked back tears as she looked down at the man who held her heart.
“Talking to Lyssa, I realized I do want to be your Little girl. I need you to be my Daddy. I love playing with the animal babies all day and then snuggling and loving with you all night. Please don’t send me away,” she said in a hoarse whisper.
Chapter Eight
Nico listened and heard the truth and sincerity in Cara’s voice. His cock had gone hard the moment she started removing her clothes, and now that she stood before him naked, it was all he could do to keep from grabbing her, throwing her to the floor, and fucking her until neither of them could move again.
Instead, he forced himself to keep his focus on the black television screen across the room. He kept petting Cara’s stuffed wolf, needing the comfort the animal offered as he considered his next actions. The fact that she had come to the same conclusions he had was heartening, but the fact that she had lied, run away, and then not answered her phone had earned her one hell of a punishment.
Glancing at her, he blinked. At some point during the day she had shaved her pussy, which he had said would be the last step in her becoming his Little.
Pushing to his feet, he handed her the wolf which she cuddled against her chest. After taking her free hand in his, he pulled her along behind him into the kitchen. He opened the drawer he kept all the cooking utensils in, then began sorting through the contents, quickly debating and discarding several items. Finally, he found the large wooden spoon he’d been looking for. With its larger-than-normal bowl and long, thick handle, it would be perfect for delivering the spanking his Little girl had earned.
“Daddy?” Cara’s small voice asked as he waved it in the air to test it out.
Nico did not respond. After closing the drawer, he turned and led the way to their bedroom. While he’d had a shot or two of whiskey upon returning home from dinner, he was far from impaired. He dropped Cara’s hand once they were in his bedroom. Closing the door, he then flipped the switch that turned on the lamp on the nightstand. He had already prepared this room for the rest of the evening. The wooden spoon was a last-minute addition.
He went to the corner of the room and shifted the straight-back wooden chair away from the wall before sitting down. Only then did he look Cara in the eye. “You’ve been a naughty Little girl, haven’t you?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she said, tears already running down her cheeks as she wrapped both arms around her stuffie to hold him close.
“And naughty Little girls deserve to be punished, correct?”
Cara sniffed and nodded before dropping her gaze to the carpet halfway between them.
“Tell me what you did that was so naughty,” he demanded in a soft, steel-laced voice.
“I didn’t listen to Daddy when he told me not to go out, and I went out anyway without telling Daddy where I was.” Her words were just above a whisper as her entire body wilted.
“And what else?” Nico prodded, not sure she fully understood the enormity of her transgressions.
Cara’s chin now rested on her chest as she shrugged.
“Did you answer your phone when I called or texted?”
“No, Daddy,” she whispered.
“Three naughty things. So, that means three punishments, don’t you think?”
Cara’s head came up at that, her eyes wide with fear. “Oh, no, Daddy. Not three punishments,” she said, her voice high and squeaky.
Nico ignored her. “We’ve talked about this. Each transgression receives a punishment. Bring Daddy the lube and butt plug from the nightstand, please.”
With a long sigh, Cara turned and fetched the items Nico requested. Handing them over, she stood between his knees with her head bent so far forward he couldn’t see her face. “Over Daddy’s knee, Little girl,” he said, gentling his tone just a little.
Once she was ass up over his lap, he rubbed one hand around her ass cheeks, warming up the skin while he admired the beauty of his woman’s ass. And it was that of a woman, not a little girl. Full, round globes of cool skin that would be bright red and warm by the time he finished.
He opened the bottle of lube and quickly lubed his fingers and then the plug, which he laid aside for the moment. With a grin that belied the seriousness of the moment, he stroked one fingertip over the puckered hole of her ass, smearing lube around the hole. Then he pushed his finger through the opening quickly, not stopping until its full length had penetrated her.
She responded immediately, sucking a breath as her muscles clenched tight around the intruder. She found it was too late—he was already inside her. He waited until she took a breath and relaxed her muscles before moving, and then he twisted his finger as he fucked it in and out. She was beginning to respond when he added a second finger, then went through the process again.
Once she was accepting three fingers easily, he reached for the plug with his free hand. He pulled the fingers from her, then replaced them with the plug, which was nearly as big around as Nico’s cock. That action earned him a squeal as Cara kicked her legs in protest. But he continued steadily pushing the plug in until the base pressed firmly against the skin around her hole.
Suspecting she was nearly as aroused as he was, Nico dropped his hand down between her legs and found her pussy soaked. Yep, his Little girl was finding some enjoyment in her punishment. All he had to do was keep her from coming. She had been shocked the first time he’d pulled her over his knees for a spanking to find herself aroused by the action. But today’s punishment would not be fun, for either of them.
“What happens after the punishment?” he asked, keeping his voice soft and stern.
“I apologize and all is forgiven,” Cara said in between hiccups and sniffles.
“That’s right. And you’ll feel better, won’t you?”
Cara took a deep breath before she said, “Yes, Daddy. I’ll feel better.”
“Good girl. Now, today you’re going to get thirty spanks. Once I’m done, you will get up, go to the guest room, and go to bed. You will not sleep with Daddy tonight. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Daddy,” Cara whispered, sounding so sad Nico was tempted to back off on that part of the punishment. Except if she was in bed next to him, he would want to fuck her in order to console both of them, and that could not happen tonight. Tonight she would sleep alone, with the plug filling her ass, and tomorrow he would fill her, mouth, pussy, and ass, claiming her in every way possible.
He picked up the spoon and rubbed the back of it briskly over her ass, once more waking up the skin in preparation for what was to come as he tried to harden his heart against taking it easy. His Little girl needed to receive this punishment, and he needed to correct her very wrong behavior in the most effective way possible.
* * * *
Smack, smack, smack.
Cara screamed as Nico quickly applied the wooden spoon to her ass in a rapid manner. He spread it out, one on her right cheek, one to the left and one somewhere in the middle. By the time he lifted the spoon the third time, painful fire was radiating from the first spot he had struck. He took a moment, then repeated the action again and again. Always three smacks in a grouping and each strike spread across the fullness of her ass and upper thighs.
After the fourth set of three, she began sobbing even as she called out apologies and promises to never do anything bad ever again. Though she wasn’t sure how he did it, it felt like Nico was not hitting the same area twice. Instead, he spread the spanks across her entire ass so that the strokes overlapped, but did not concentrate on any one spot.
And then the spanking stopped. Nico lifted her to her feet, then pulled her down to sit across his lap, which caused her to hiss as the entire abused flesh screamed at her. Burying her face against his neck, she cried. He kissed the side of her head and then whispered what a good girl she was, even when sometimes she did naught
y things. She felt thoroughly drained and limp by the time she stopped crying.
“Okay, sweetheart. Time to go to bed,” Nico said, his voice no longer angry, but not as gentle as she was used to, either.
Lifting her head, she blinked back new tears at the thought of sleeping all alone in the guest-room bed. “Yes, Daddy,” she whispered before kissing his lips and standing. She picked Fluffy up from the floor, then walked to the doorway before stopping and looking at him over her shoulder. “I love you, Daddy.”
Nico smiled sadly as he said, “I love you, too, Little one. Now off to bed with you. Leave the plug in, and no playing.”
“Yes, Daddy,” Cara said before turning and slowly making her way down the hall to the room she would be spending the long, lonely night in.
Climbing into the bed, she hissed as her ass settled on the mattress. The plug shifted, reminding her that while the spanking portion of her punishment was over, it would be morning when she was fully forgiven for her transgressions. Rolling to her side, she curled up in the middle of the bed, and hugged Fluffy tight to her chest as she took deep breaths and willed herself to sleep. The faster she fell asleep, the faster morning would come, and with it, Daddy’s forgiveness.
Chapter Nine
Nico slept fitfully, waking several times and cursing each one when he remembered why Cara wasn’t curled up in his arms. Finally, well before dawn, he rose and headed down the hall to get his Little girl.
She was curled in a ball on what had become her side of the bed, Fluffy held tight to her chest. Pulling the covers off of her, he took a moment to just look at his sweet girl. His cock quickly reacted, growing long and needy, his hunger rising in him like a over-yeasted bread. He swept her and her beloved wolf into his arms, then carried her out of the guest room and back down the hall to his bed.
“Daddy?” she said sleepily.
“Good morning, sweet girl,” Nico said as he brushed a kiss on the top of her head. He continued holding her as he climbed back into bed, half-afraid to release her for fear she might run again. Her punishment had been harsh, and he worried that she would reject him now that the intensity of the moment had passed.
Instead, she surprised him. Tossing Fluffy toward the dresser, she moved around the bed until she was face to face with his cock. Licking her lips, she wrapped her hand around the base and held it up before beginning to run her tongue over it like she would a lollipop.
“Mouth, pussy, and ass, right, Daddy?” she asked with an impish grin that had his cock twitching with anticipation.
“Yes, Little one,” he managed to get out before she opened her mouth and took his cock in as far as she could without choking.
Nico groaned as she began to lick and suck at his cock, quickly sending him spiraling up to what would no doubt be one hell of an orgasm. Seconds before he blew, he pulled from her grasp and flipped her over onto her back. Instead of grabbing a condom like he normally did, he rolled on top of her and slid his cock into her open, wet, waiting pussy. They both sucked in a breath as he filled her completely. The plug in her ass made her pussy even tighter than normal, and he found himself gritting his teeth to keep from coming.
“So good,” Cara moaned as he began to move.
Nico slowly pulled out until just the head remained in her before reversing direction and pushing in again. Lacing their fingers together, he brought them up and pressed them down on the mattress on either side of her head. Leaning down, he kissed her deeply before whispering, “You feel like heaven.”
“More,” she whispered in response, opening her eyes and looking deep into his. He saw her need and knew exactly what he needed to do to meet it.
His hips began to move faster and faster, until his cock was pistoning in and out of her pussy. He was so close, but refused to go over without her, so he released one hand and shifted his finger to her nipple, which he rolled and pinched between thumb and forefinger.
“Come for Daddy,” he growled, his voice not recognizable as his own.
Between the additional stimulation and his order, Cara blinked and then began to shiver as her arousal bowled over her. Her pussy tightened around him, and Nico found himself unable to stop his own release. He lifted his head, and his cries and hers mingled and harmonized as they came together, his cock pulsing and filling her channel with his seed while her body clenched and demanded even more from him.
It took a few moments before Nico could feel anything below his eyebrows. Once he did, he pulled out and rolled off. His cock remained stiff, for he knew there was one more place they would conquer before leaving the bed to join the rest of the family at a charity ride.
A motorcycle-riding father with young children had died unexpectedly recently, and the Kinky Saints were riding to help raise money for the man’s funeral. It would be the first time Cara would experience the entire Santi family riding together, and she had been looking forward to it. He only hoped after last night, and what he planned to do to her next, she wasn’t too sore to ride with him.
Just the thought of her riding behind him had his cock stiffening with renewed excitement. Patting her pussy with one hand, he reached for a condom with the other. “Hands and knees, baby girl.”
She moved slowly, but without complaint, into position, her ass pointed toward him. She watched over her shoulder as he sheathed and lubed his cock before moving into position behind her. After grabbing the end of the plug, he slowly fucked it in and out of her ass before removing it completely.
Once it was out, he fit the head of his cock into the loosened hole and slowly eased forward. Again, he pushed slow and steady until his pelvis was pressed against her still-rosy-pink ass. Only then did he stop and allow her time to adjust to his intrusion.
The muscles that held him clenched and loosened repeatedly, massaging him in a tight, warm fist.
“This is going to be fast,” he said as his balls began to draw up in preparation for orgasm a second time.
“Mmmm,” Cara moaned as she dropped her head and shoulders to the bed, burying her head in her arms. “Move, dammit.”
Nico swatted her ass as he pulled out, then found his control shredding as he moved in and out of Cara’s body, each stroke a bit harder and faster than the one before. Knowing he was close, he reached around Cara’s body and slid a finger over her balled-up clit. It didn’t take but a few swipes before she was screaming his name as her orgasm rolled through her once again.
Nico growled as he quickly followed her over the edge of passion into the canyon of release. When his body went weak, he wrapped an arm around Cara’s middle and rolled them to their sides so he could cuddle against her back with his cock still in her while he caught his breath. Only then did he ease out of her body, deal with the condom, and clean them both up with one of the disposable wet cloths he kept by the bed.
“You are mine, Little girl. Mine. My Little girl. My old lady. My everything,” he said softly.
“Forever?” she asked, her voice sounding hopeful and hesitant at the same time.
Nico wrapped his arms around her and squeezed as he said, “Forever and a day.”
* * * *
Though she had dressed as Nico dictated, with her sparkly unicorn on a black T-shirt under her new black leather cut, which was emblazoned with Property of Nico with the Kinky Saints patch on the back, she was feeling a little out of place. She wasn’t sure if it was because she was the only one wearing a sparkly unicorn on her T-shirt, or the sparkly purple helmet. Or maybe it was the purple motorcycle boots, but as Nico pulled up to his grandparents’ house and the rest of the Santi family turned to look at her, she felt her cheeks begin to burn with embarrassment.
“Hey, Nico, you have a unicorn riding on your bitch seat,” Max called out as soon as Nico turned off the engine.
“No, I have my stylin’ old lady riding with me, asshole,” Nico said as he helped her climb off the bike before following a moment later.
“She sure is,” Max said, sounding more than a little je
alous. “I need to find me a little girl to brighten up my world.”
Theo ignored the others and gave her a hopeful look as he asked, “You wouldn’t have any single friends wanting a kinky saint of a biker man for their own, would you?”
Cara smiled as she looked up at the big man. “I do have a friend. She’s my age, but I’m not sure you’d like her. She’s a writer and a crafter with both ADHD and OCD.”
Theo smiled and his eyes went soft. “I’m intrigued. How can someone have both ADHD and OCD?”
That was when she remembered Theo was the psychologist in the family. She smiled back and said, “She’s a complicated lady. How about I introduce you one day soon, if I can talk my boss to give me a couple hours off?”
The rest of the family laughed as Nico growled and wrapped both arms around her. He pulled her so her back was pressed against his chest.
Meeting the gaze of every cousin, he said, “You can call her on Monday to talk about meeting her friend. After the ride, my girl and I have a long overdue ham dinner to cook and enjoy, and y’all aren’t invited.”
Epilogue
The woman picking up and hugging the stuffed animals had Max Santi stop midstride to watch. He had been on his way to the back to where the thrift store kept their rags, but stopped and watched as the woman picked up a white owl and hugged it while whispering something before putting it back and moving on to the teddy bear sitting next to it.
Curiosity got the best of him, and Max turned and ambled closer. Something about this woman was pulling at him, and he had yet to see her face. But what he saw of her round, curvy body had his body on edge as he wondered if she was single. That would be the first hurdle they would have to cross before anything else might happen between them.
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