Page 37 of Giddy Up, Daddy

Fuck.

Getting ahead of yourself, much?

“I cannot wait to get my mouth on your pussy. To eat you out. To hear your cries of pleasure as I suck on your clit, as Itongue your entrance. I fucking love eating pussy and I’m going to become addicted to yours, I can tell.”

“I want the spanking.”

To his surprise, she sat up and practically crawled on top of him where he was still kneeling on the floor. She actually placed herself over his lap. “Give it to me.”

Um.

That was a quick change of mind. Then it hit him why she was suddenly over his lap, ready for her punishment. She thought that the sooner she was punished, the quicker he would get to pleasuring her.

It was cute how she thought she got to call the shots.

“You want your spanking?” He rubbed her bottom.

“Yes,” she said, wriggling around as though trying to prompt him into spanking her.

“Well, unfortunately for you, you’re not in charge of when you get your spanking.”

“You’re not going to give it to me now? You’ll make me wait?” She rolled off his lap to sit on the floor. “Then why did you put me over your lap?”

“I didn’t. You put yourself over my lap.” He rose and sat on the bed.

“Semantics,” she muttered.

“Come here.” He held out his hand and helped her up. Then he drew her between his open legs. “I’m going to put you over my knee and spank you. And this is a punishment spanking so it won’t be much fun. But as soon as it’s over, I’m going to lay you on the bed and eat you out until you scream. Okay?”

Blakely nodded. “Yes.”

“Remember, this is a special punishment. Normally, you wouldn’t get to come after a spanking.”

“I understand.”

“My good girl. Come here. I need to kiss you first.” Reaching up, he wrapped his hand around the back of her head and drew her to him.

Then he kissed her.

Long. Hard. Deep.

Fuck.

His dick was fully hard. It was like the damn thing had forgotten that it had come less than half an hour ago.

Pulling back, he arranged her so she was face down on this lap. Grasping hold of her purple panties, he stripped them off her.

“Ohh,” she said, sounding surprised.

“Spankings are always given on bare bottoms, baby,” he told her.

Hmm. He didn’t know where that rule came from, but it sounded perfect to him. He didn’t need her panties standing between them.

He rubbed her bottom until she relaxed slightly.

Smack!

He slapped his hand down on her ass.

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