Page 41 of Daddy's Claim
“Would you prefer I used my belt, princess?”
I absolutely did not prefer that, so I dragged myself the short distance to the bed and dramatically draped myself across his hard thighs with a heavy sigh.
“Good girl,” he praised with a quiet chuckle. “This won’t take long.”
Pushing my robe up to my waist, he rubbed my bottom, practically massaging it until the stiffness melted from my muscles and I lay across his lap like an overcooked noodle. The first swat was so light it barely registered, but slowly the heat built as he peppered my bottom with increasingly stingy spanks.
Just when the pain was tipping from fun to punishment, he plunged his fingers into my pussy, surprising a yelp from me. Pain and pleasure twined together, a heady mixture only he had ever been capable of giving me.
“Tell Daddy what a good girl you’re going to be today. You need to earn this orgasm.”
“Daddy, please,” I whined, pushing back against his hand, desperate for the pleasure he was deliberately keeping just out of reach.
Pulling his fingers from my aching, needy pussy, he swatted my ass again, far harder than he had before.
“Ow, ow, ow! I’ll be good, I’ll be good!”
“Tell me how. What are you going to do?” Those clever fingers went back to work, driving me wild with need and I struggled to come up with an answer.
“I—fuck! I’ll stay where the guard can see me.”
To my dismay, instead of rewarding me, he started spanking again, harder and faster than before. “Daddy, please! I’ll be good, I promise! I’ll do whatever you say! I’ll stay safe!”
“That’s my good girl.”
His fingers were inside of me again, working me furiously toward my release as he lectured. “If you break that promise, I will whip your ass raw and then I will tie you to the bed and leave you there until I’m certain the lesson has finally sunk in. I will tease and torture every inch of your beautiful body until you are begging for me to let you go—and then I’ll do it some more. I will fuck every one of your sweet little holes, but I will deny you release for as long as I deem fit if you defy me on this. Do you understand me, little girl?”
The spanking I could take. But I had absolutely no desire to test the rest of his threat and I nodded frantically, my hips bucking in desperation as he continued finger fucking me to oblivion. “I swear I’ll be good, Daddy, just please let me come!”
Just as I was about to go flying, he flipped me so I was draped over the edge of the bed, my legs spread and all of my naughty bits on display.
“I was going to wait until tonight, but I have to have you, princess.” The sound of his belt unbuckling reached my ears amoment before his cock filled me and I shuddered with pleasure at the feeling of once again being stretched by my giant husband.
“Please, Daddy,” I begged. I needed to come like I needed my next breath, but I knew better than to do anything without my Daddy’s permission.
“Fuck!” His voice was hoarse, raspy with need. “Come for me, baby. Come all over Daddy’s cock like the good fucking girl you are.”
It was all I needed to go over the edge, and he followed me over with a shout of his own, his cum filling me as he slammed home one final time.
“You’re going to be the fucking death of me, princess,” he said, dragging in ragged breaths that matched my own.
Giggling, I wiggled out from under him and pressed a kiss to his cheek. “But can you think of a better way to go?”
“Not a single one.”
Fourteen
Nora
“So, he finally let you out of your tower, huh?”
From across the table, Rissa smiled as she teased me. There was an edge to it I didn’t recognize, making the familiar gesture seem almost… cruel.
Stop being such a baby. She’s just joking.“Finally,” I said with a roll of my eyes. “I thought I was going to have to plan another escape.”
Heat flooded my body at the memory of how Michael had “punished” me the last time I’d snuck out of the house. It was definitely something I’d be doing again as soon as I wasn’t so exhausted from his constant attention.
Part of me couldn’t help but wonder if that was his new plan. Fuck me on every surface, in every possible way, until I was too tired to think of ways to defy him.