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I couldn’t pretend I didn’t know this was in the cards, but hearing the words spoken out loud was more shocking than listening to him say he wanted to pleasure me. Until then, I didn’t understand just how pleasing it could feel to have his hand on my backside.

But I was about to find out.

Chapter 14

Rex

“I tried so hard to let you make the first move, but I came to realize that if I left it up to you, it might not ever happen. That’s why your phrase is so important. You’re still in control, even if I’m punishing you or funishing you.”

“Funishing me?” she asked in a voice that was more trembly than I’d ever heard her use before.

“Spankings aren’t always for discipline,” I explained. “Sometimes, they’re for pleasure. And when that’s the case, they’re called funishments. You and I. We’ll explore it all,” I said, seated beside her while rubbing circles on her ass cheeks. If I’d pulled her across my lap, she’d undoubtedly sense my arousal.

“I never heard it called that be—”

I cut off her comment by bringing my palm down upon her delectable ass, just hard enough to sting a little. There was no great pain delivered, only a smack that hopefully stirred a need in her that was as great as mine.

“How’s my little girl doing?” I asked.

“How do you think I’m doing? I’m face-planted on the mattress, naked as a jaybird.”

“Much prettier and softer than a nasty old jay,” I complimented. “How about you count these out for me?”

“Okay.” She nodded. “I’ll try.”

“That’s all I ask,” I replied, pulling a deep breath, a self-satisfied smile on my lips. Despite her objectionable past with the lowlife she’d been married to, she bravely counted each of the ten spankings I delivered to her backside while I struggled to maintain my academic approach without revealing the primitive longings that consumed me.

I was going to bury myself in her, fill her up with my cum.

“If those swats had the desired effect, I should be able to detect your response…” I slid my hand down over her bottom between her legs and swiped at her center. “Oh, yes, baby. You are more than responsive.” It came out as a groan, and I was no longer her objective tutor in discipline; my control unraveled, and I pulled my hand away in order to collect myself.

“You can do it harder if you want, Rex,” she mewled. By now, there had to be an imprint of a zipper on my cock, shoved hard as it was against my pants.

I had an idea. “You want to try something besides my hand? See if you can take it?”

“Spank me hard enough so it makes you want to fuck me,” she dared.

I toed off my boots, pushed down my jeans and underwear, and walked to the side table where a stack of magazines lay. Returning naked to the bed with a rolled-up periodical in one hand, I clutched her ankles in my other, lifting them to the ceiling, exposing every most vulnerable pleat and crack of her luscious body to my lascivious eye. “Rex!”

Finally, something that shocked her. “Do you need to be punished, baby girl? Are you completely soaked and ready for me to make that sweet little pussy sore?”

Before she could answer, I brought the implement down on her butt cheeks with a thwack that rang out in the room. She howled like a cat in heat.

“Rule number one: You’re Daddy’s angel. Don’t disobey him.”

She bit back a whimper when I struck her thrice more, loving the streaks of crimson that painted her skin.

Mine.

“You are so sexy, baby girl.”

Smack.

Smack.

Smack.

My breath puffed like a steam engine. She was wet, perfect. And I needed her.

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