Ruled by her Daddies (Harem of Daddies)
“Do you want it inside you?” He nibbled at her shoulder, her neck. She squirmed, wanting more. But he kept her from thrusting back on his dick. From taking him inside her.
“Please. Please.”
Suddenly, he drove forward. She cried out in pleasure. So good. Shit. She forgot how big he was. How much she loved the way he took control in the bedroom. He started thrusting slowly inside her.
“More. More.”
Smack! He popped the side of her thigh. “You’ll get more when I say. Naughty girl. Papa’s bad girl, aren’t you?”
“I’m a good girl.”
“Nope. I think you’re going to spend a lot of time with a pink ass. We’ve been taking it easy on you. But I think that was a mistake. Our girl needs a lot of watching to make sure she doesn’t get herself in trouble. And we have eight years to make up for.”
“We have all the time in the world,” she told him.
Aleki increased his movements. Damn. She felt so good around him. He was glad she was on protection because he loved the feel of taking her without anything.
“Baby, baby, so good.” Reaching around her, flicking her clit with his finger. She clenched down on him.
He had to grit his teeth to stop himself from coming then and there.
“Come with me, baby girl.”
“I can’t!”
“You can. You will. Come. Come now,” he ordered.
She cried out and pulsed around his hard dick, throwing him into a tailspin as he drove deep and dropped over the cliff. Damn. Damn. He swore he nearly blacked out.
Fucking. Amazing.
38
After carrying her back to her bedroom, they showered together. He quickly drew on his shorts and T-shirt, but when she went to get dressed, he shook his head and led her over to the bed.
She grinned. “Why’d you bother getting dressed if we’re just going back to bed?”
“We’re not going back to bed, baby girl.”
Why was he being so serious? He sat and pulled her to stand between his parted legs. “You scared us all yesterday.”
“I’m sorry.” She bit her lip. “But there was a child in trouble—”
“I know. And I’m not saying that coming to her aid was the wrong thing to do. But what you should have done was yell for me.”
He was right. She’d been foolish. “I’m sorry. It won’t happen again.”
“That’s what I want to hear. But you also know you’re owed some punishment, right?”
Her mouth dropped open. “What? But I said it wouldn’t happen again.”
He gave her a firm look that had her stomach tightening into knots. It was the same look he’d given her years ago when she’d gotten into trouble for not texting or calling him back while out with friends.
Back then, he’d threatened to spank her. Now, she didn’
t think he would just stop at a threat.
“You risked your safety, little girl. Papa can’t let that go unanswered. Yes, you promised it wouldn’t happen again. But I think a spanking will help drive that home. As well as some time writing lines.”