Page 158 of Daddy's Naughty List

Be sweet and turn him on, get spanked.

I was a very lucky sub… because I liked getting spanked.

“Anything to make you happy, Master.” I liked making him happy and that was okay because he was a wonderful Dom and he was someone safe to submit to and to just want to please.

Some people weren’t safe… but he was.

Nuzzling against his chest as he slowly relaxed his hold on me, I kissed him again, soft and sweet that time. “Love you, Master.”

He made a pleased sound as he wrapped his arms around me and rolled us over so he had me pinned to the bed. Giving me another kiss, this time on my forehead, he propped himself up on his elbows and kissed my lips next.

“I love you too.” I got kisses to my cheeks before he inched down and kissed right under my jaw. “I love how sweet you are and how smart you are. You’ve done really well learning to brat.”

“I… I remember you said I was a good bratty elf. In the car.” His teeth made it so hard to focus. “You said I’d done a good job.”

“You did.” Kissing down the center of my chest, he detoured to each nipple to give them good nibbles. “You were funny and you made everyone laugh and giggle.”

He made me gasp and wiggle but he ignored it as he kissed lower down my chest. “And you made Conner so proud of you. He thought we were perfect and that was because you were a wonderful balance to my grumpy Santa.”

He made me want to laugh but it got strangled as he kissed right above my dick. “You were sexy and had everyone so hard when they saw your surprise.”

They’d been expecting a naked bottom, and Conner had said they’d like the surprise.

He was always right… it was kind of scary.

Master was always amazing, though, and he sucked all the thoughts out of my head as he spread my legs and ignored my cock. He went right to my center and kissed the newly cleaned skin, chuckling when I whined. “So sensitive, and I’m thinking about pretending that you’re not already stretched.”

Oh, I’d hoped he wouldn’t notice that part.

Hmm.

“I was making it easier for you, Master.” Yes, I’d been helpful. “Your pleasure is very important to me.”

“I might believe that if I hadn’t woken up to such a naughty brat.” Nibbling lower, he chuckled as I whined. “I’m not sure I should believe such a cheeky boy.”

I was going to have to think about that when more of my brain worked.

“Turn over.” Master didn’t give me time to process it. He tapped my inner thigh and sat up, looking every inch the Master who knew he wouldn’t be questioned.

The time to practice bratting had definitely passed.

“Yes, Sir.” Kisses and spanks and fucks. “I’m your good boy.”

I’d have preferred it if he hadn’t scoffed, but beggars couldn’t be choosers when it came to Masters who’d been woken up just a bit too early. “We’ll see about that.”

That wasn’t too bad, so I pressed my face into the pillows and pushed my bottom up to make it look tempting.

Smack.

Yep, tempting.

Moaning as he spanked the other cheek, I couldn’t help the way my legs spread wider or the sounds that kept escaping. It was hot and wonderful and was sending the best mix of signals through me, and the most incredible part was that there wasn’t the emotional overload from the party.

It was just my perfect spanking.

“That’s right.” Pausing, Master stroked over my sensitive cheeks, making a soft, pleased sound. “You’re submitting to your Master and looking so sexy. Pretty cheeks. A needy hole. Sweet sounds.”

Part of me was embarrassed and part of me was happy for doing such a good job.

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