Page 11 of The Unexpected Nanny
“Um, uh,” I had no idea what to say.
“It’s been a fantasy of mine,” he said. “I’ve never done such a thing.”
I hadn’t been spanked since I was twelve and had snatched a pack of my mother’s cigarettes. She’d paddled my ass good. And now Aiden wanted to do that too.
“Until I cry?” I asked him.
He nodded. “Then I want to kiss your ass and make it all feel better.”
His horror novels came rushing to my mind. He’d never had sexual darkness in them but I could see where his mind was going with this. How could he write dark romance without any real idea of how it felt?
I could be what he needed me to be. I knew I could. It was just an act. Sure, the physical aspects were real but everything we were doing were merely acts. So, I bit my lip then said, “I’ve been a very bad girl, Daddy. I’m sorry.”
He smiled and said, “You lay over Daddy’s lap and let him show you what happens to little girls who don’t do as they’re told.”
Not one to have ever thought a lot about erotic things like role playing and shit like that, I was surprised to find my stomach was feeling tight. I wanted to feel his hand as he spanked my ass. I did as he’d told me to, and laid my body over his lap and closed my eyes as my pussy went wet and I anticipated the first strike.
With a swift smack, he said, “Count them out loud, Skye.”
“One,” I said and found that hit hadn’t really hurt. He gave me another, and it stung a little. “Two.” The third one was right in the same place the other two had been, and it was beginning to really sting. “Three.” But I was also feeling something inside of my body too. I was feeling hot and sexy. When his palm landed hard on my ass again, tears suddenly sprang up. My voice cracked when I said, “Four.” But I wanted more. I couldn’t explain why I wanted more, but I did. I wanted him to keep doing it until I was crying hard. His hand came down again. “Five,” I croaked out.
“That’s enough,” he said.
“One more,” I cried.
“Fuck, you’re fucking amazing, baby.”
“I was bad, Daddy. One more.”
“Shit!” he hissed. Then he gave me one more really hard one and a sob burst out of me.
He pulled me up as he got up, wrapping me in his arms, hugging me tight and shushing me. “Shh, baby. It’s alright. Daddy’s not mad at you. You just had to learn, that’s all. Let Daddy fix you.”
Aiden laid me down on the bed on my stomach as I continued to cry. But the crying was releasing shit inside me. I could tell it was. It was therapeutic it seemed.
Soft touches moved over my throbbing ass. I felt the wetness of his mouth as he kissed me there. He parted my ass cheeks and ran his tongue over my asshole. A thing I didn’t know I’d like, but I did. My crying started to ease up as his tongue darted in and out of my asshole then his fingers moved around to massage my clit.
Another orgasm was fast approaching, but he stopped before I could cum. Lifting me up, he pulled me back to my knees. My ass was up in the air, and he forced his hard cock into me with a swiftness that left me squealing from the pain it caused my now very sensitive tissues. “Aiden!”
“Shh,” he said. “Head down.”
I put my head on the bed, leaving my ass in the air. His strokes started slow and steady as he ran his hands over my sore ass. Every part of me was sore then. I had no idea how the morning would find me.Incapacitated, I expected!
When he started raking his nails across my back and pounding me harder, he also added in, “You cum when I fucking tell you to our I’ll spank that ass again. You get me, baby?”
“Yes, Master,” I answered him through gritted teeth. And I was shocked at how turned on I was.
Though it seemed impossible, my body went white hot as he went on and on. I was dying to release my orgasm, but my ass was begging me not to as it still pulsed from the spanking. I cried when he finally shouted, “Cum!”
Tears flowed as my body came completely undone. I was shaking like a leaf. I could literally take no more. He fell on the bed next to me, spent as well.
With it all over and I knew it. I waited until I had caught my breath then I said in a soft voice, “And with that, I’ll leave you alone, Aiden. This was all a dream. Nothing really happened here. All a dream. A magical dream. And you never know when you’ll have another one.”
I eased my pained body off his bed and heard his light snores as I left the room, locking the door behind me. I didn’t want Joy to accidentally stumble into his bedroom for some reason and find him in the state he was in.
After a hot shower, I pulled on a nighty and slipped into my bed. I’d taken the baby monitor and put it on my nightstand so I could take any nighttime calls from Joy.Her daddy needed his rest after all.
Chapter Seven
