Page 24 of Little Bits of Daddy (Montana Daddies)

Her ass burned, it seemed to move under her skin, engulfing her entire bottom. He stopped and rubbed her bottom, squeezing the globes. Her tears had created a large wet patch beneath her cheek. He reached down between her legs to cup her mound.

“Damn, baby, you’re still so wet. Even more so than you were before.”

Call her weird, even though the spanking hurt like hell she also found herself aroused.

“Too bad my baby doesn’t get to come. She needs it so bad.”

Sobs continued to rock her body as he started paddling her again. Oh fuck! That hurt so bad. Her ass was on fire. She struggled to pull in each breath. Then the paddle landed with a thump on the bed. She was so busy crying, that she barely felt him undo the cuffs around her wrists. Then he moved onto his back beside her and lifted her so she lay on top of him. He held her tight, rubbing his hand up and down her back.

“Shh, baby. Shh. Stop crying now. It’s all over. Everything is forgiven. Shh. Shh. It’s all right. You’re all right. Such a good baby.”

“I-I’m not. I-I made you w-worry.”

“That’s my job as your daddy. Just as it’s my job to do this when you need it.” He reached down and squeezed her ass andshe squeaked. “But please, don’t put yourself at risk like that again. Promise me?”

“I promise. I won’t do that again. I love you.”

“I love you too, baby.”

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Clint knew the moment she fell asleep. He’d figured it wouldn’t take long. Her fatigue combined with the spanking had completely tuckered her out.

He rolled her gently off him. She murmured something in her sleep, then rolled onto her side and curled up in the fetal position which was how she liked to sleep. He studied her bottom. It was a dark, angry red. Poor darling was going to feel that for a while.

He quickly put his gear away and then pulled the blankets down on her side of the bed. He lifted her, crooning to her softly as she made a noise of protest. He laid her down on her side and then put some pillows on each side of her to try and prevent her from rolling onto her bottom and waking up.

Pulling the blankets over her, he tucked her in. He laid a kiss on her forehead then turned to grab the video monitor he’d installed so he could keep an eye on her when she was napping. She didn’t like it. Claimed she wasn’t a baby.

But he’d take care of her as he saw fit. He got dressed then moved into the bathroom and quickly cleaned up. Finally, withone last look at her, he left the bedroom and headed down to his study. Kent had left, taking his stuff with him.

He started up his computer and checked his emails first, answering the most urgent ones. Then he went onto one of his favorite age play sites. It had all manner of things that could be bought for big little boys and girls.

After placing an order, he picked up his phone to text Kent.

Will you stay with Eden this weekend? I want to take Charlotte to the cabin.

He caught up on some of the paperwork that he’d gotten behind on. Spring was a busy season on the ranch. He snorted. When wasn’t?

A text came through.

U owe me.

He grinned.

Thanks.

Eden would object that she was old enough to be left on her own. Hell, she probably wouldn’t even be here most of the weekend. He frowned at that thought. Her behavior was getting out of control. He was going to have a talk with her.

He started making arrangements to get away for the weekend. Then he closed everything down as he saw his baby stir on the monitor. He grabbed the portable video monitor and carried it into the kitchen, quickly making her a snack of carrot sticks, cheese, crackers, and some grapes. He also grabbed a bottle of water and carried them up to her. She would need to rehydrate and while she might not feel like eating, he wanted to get her to have a little something.

He walked into the bedroom and found her trying to sit. She hissed and swore.

“Uh, uh, uh, I know your bottom is hurting but that’s no excuse for that language,” he scolded.

She scowled at him.

“Do you want me to wash your bottom out?”

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