Page 13 of Still His

“Wh—what’s happening right now?” she croaks out, her voice raw with desire and want.

“I’m going to punish you.”

She tries to jolt up with a squeal, but I place my hand on her lower back, holding her to the table. “You’re what?!”

“If you don’t want this, all you have to do is say red. Do you want to say it, kitten?” She moans and shakes her head after a moment’s hesitation. “Words, Cat.” I remove my hands off her ass, and she groans.

Me too, baby.Fuck, her ass is perfection.

“No, I don’t want to say it,” she whispers, but not in hesitation. She’s been waiting for this moment as long as I have, if not longer.

“Such a good girl for me.” I lean over and kiss her neck, making her whimper in response. “Do you want this, kitty cat? For Daddy to pull your dress up and your panties down so he can spank this sweet voluptuous ass of yours?”

She lets out a cry and nods her head before something makes her smirk. “What panties?” Her voice is all sass and I narrow my eyes at her, squeezing a cheek until she squirms.

“Are you playing with Daddy right now, kitten?” I ask and she shrugs.

Oh, so much more sass than she had when she left. I can’t wait to get to know every change in her attitude.

“Guess you’re just going to have to find out.”

I tsk, squeezing just a hair tighter, making her squeak. “Good girls don’t taunt their Daddies, kitten.” I smirk as she releases a breathless chuckle before moving her head to stare me down, heat and lust evident in her eyes.

“I never claimed to be a good girl these days.” She bites her lip, and it takes all of my control to not show a reaction, but the bulge in my pants is unavoidable. Her eyes travel down my body, landing on it before she sucks in a breath, her eyes closing in want. “There’s a lot you don’t know about me anymore…Daddy.”

My cock twitches and throbs at the desire in her voice, the clear need written on her face.

Growling, I take a fistful of her hair and pull her back up, level with me. Both our breathing coming hard and fast.

“Oh, Cat. You should know me better than that by now.” She narrows her eyes at me, but I don’t give her a chance to think. Grabbing her throat, I pull her closer until our noses are touching. “There is nothing about you I don’t know, Cat. You’re my daughter, my life. You’re fucking mine,” I growl, and she swallows against my hand as it tightens around her throat a bit more. “Do not ever doubt that. You. Are. Mine!” I hiss. “And I know everything, baby.” I let go of her throat and she pulls air into her lungs.

“Oh, shit,” she whimpers and I give her a smirk.

“Now, be a good little kitten and bend over the table. Lift your dress around your hips so I can see this sweet ass of yours.”

She does as I say, her cheeks a vibrant red from blushing. I’m feeling smug as shit that I can affect as much as she does me.

Lifting her dress above her hips, I notice she wasn’t lying about no panties, and I groan, adjusting myself as she smirks, pleased with herself before laying her chest on the table.

“Are you going to fuck me, Daddy?”

Fuck. I want to, I really do. “No, kitten. Not tonight.”

She pouts and narrows her eyes. “But I want to!”

I shake my head, smiling at her attitude. I really shouldn’t be encouraging her, but I never envisioned her being so fucking perfect for me.

I wasted years trying to find the right person. Who would have known it was my daughter all along? I just had to wait for her to grow up and be old enough.

“Oh, Cat.” I squeeze her pale ass cheeks in my hands. “I want to fuck you so hard you never stop feeling me.” She lets out a breath. “But you aren’t ready for me.”

She scoffs. “I’ve wanted you for so long, Dad.”

She moans when my hand travels down her ass, between her thighs. When I come in contact with her pussy, I almost blow in my pants.

“You’re drenched for me, baby,” I groan and slide my fingers through her juices, making her hips buck. “So responsive.”

She moans as my fingertip barely touches her clit and I can feel her core clench.

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