I kiss her forehead and say, “You didn’t lose me. And you’ve paid the price for what you did. The punishment is over so you don’t have to feel bad about it at all anymore.”
“Really?”
“Really. It’s all gone, so you can feel good now.”
She smiles as me mischievously and says, “I know a way to feel good, Daddy.” She leans forward and nibbles my earlobe while her hand moves to my crotch. “I know a way to feel really, really good, Daddy.”
It takes far less time to get her clothes off and mine than it took for her to write the sentences. Actually, it takes less time probably than it took for her to write just one sentence. The moment she’s naked, I lift her up over my shoulder and carry her like a caveman. She giggles and beats as my ass cheeks with her fists like she always does. I land a hard slap on her ass and she yelps and then lets out a loud moan.
She was right about spankings.
They’ll never end up being punishment for us.
We get to the bed and I land another hard spank. She moans loudly again and I keep hold of her ankles as I flip her onto the mattress. Once she’s on her back, I lean forward and push her legs back as I slip into her. She’s almost bent in half, gasping and then moaning loudly as she looks up at me with wide, expressive and beautiful eyes.
“Daddy!” she cries when I slip in. I move fast and hard. All of the buildup is already there for me and from the way she reacts, she is completely ready for this as well. “Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!”
Somewhere in this world there may be something that sounds more beautiful than that word from her lips. I don’t have any idea what it could possibly be.