“Not tonight.” He leaned back and shook his head.
“What? Why not?” I blinked in surprise.
“We have some naughty behavior to address tonight.” A grin formed on the corner of his lips.
“Yes we do, Daddy.” I nodded and my hands moved to my pajama pants.
I wanted him—so freaking bad. I wanted him to keep kissing me—I wanted him to keep going until he claimed my innocence—but I had been a bad girl, and I needed to be punished. Greyson sat up on the bed and I had my pajama pants down before he pulled me across his knee. My panties were next—but he was the one who pulled those down. My pussy was wet and tingling. There was no way he didn’t see that. Being spanked always turned me on, but the previous ones had hurt enough to keep me from dripping with desire. I wasn’t sure he could spank me hard enough to make it stop after I felt his lips though—they had done something else to me entirely.
“Tell me why you’re going to get a spanking.” His voice was calmer—no real intensity behind it, and his fingertips traced my ass as he asked for my confession.
“I was a bad girl.” I squirmed on his knee. “I stayed out past curfew—on purpose.”
“Then you tried to lie about it when you got home, didn’t you?” His fingers slid along my inner thigh and the tickle sent a surge of excitement through my veins.
“Yes sir.” I nodded enthusiastically. “I was a really bad girl.”
I don’t think this spanking is going to hurt as much as the other ones—especially when I’m this turned on.
“And you know what happens to bad girls…” His hand pulled away.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
“Yes sir…” I squirmed as his hand came down.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
“You like being a bad girl.” He pulled one of my legs closer which forced them apart. “I see how wet you are.”
“I do…” I moaned and nodded.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
“Ow…” I whimpered when I felt the sting, but the desire was still coursing through my veins.
“The spanking isn’t going to be your punishment tonight.” He slid his fingertips across the surface of my ass and then let them slide along my thighs again. “Because I know how much you like it.”
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
“What…” I whimpered again. “What is my punishment going to be?”
“After I get you so turned on that you can’t stand it…” He lifted his hand.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
“…I’m going to leave you here to think about your bad behavior all night long.” He chuckled under his breath. “You will not touch yourself after I’m gone.”
“I don’t know if I can resist!” I squirmed on his knee and moaned.
SMACK!
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
“You will—because your hands will be tied to the bed.” He teased me with his touch and then I felt the sting again.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
“That’s not fair!” I squealed and bounced on his knee.