Series: Little Cakes Series by Pepper North
Total pages in book: 50
Estimated words: 46837 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46837 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
He glanced at the door. “I guess we don’t want them to move the no-sex-in-the-bathroom sign to the entrance,” he joked.
She shook her head, grinning. “Definitely not.”
“Okay, panda mine. Let’s get to work, because after we’re done here, Daddy is going to take you home, spank your little bottom until you squirm with need, and then make love to you until it’s time to go to sleep.”
Chapter Twenty-Two
Riley was bouncing on her feet by the time they got back to his house. So many things were happening at once. The Shibari he’d practiced on her had been amazing. She felt kind of bad that she’d gone so long not willing to try rope bondage.
Granted, there was a good chance the only person who could have made it so perfect was Milo. She might never have been able to trust another man to restrain her like he did.
Even though they’d since gone to her apartment to pack up a lot of her things and bring them to his house, she kept glancing down at her chest because she could feel the intricate weaving of ropes around her breasts as if they were still there.
As soon as they entered the house, Milo carried her belongings to his room and dropped them along one wall.
“Should we unpack?” she asked.
He shook his head, smirking. “No, panda bear. We’ll do that tomorrow. All I can think about right now is stripping you naked, spanking your sweet bottom, and sliding my cock as deep as possible.”
She shuddered. She wanted that too. So badly. He’d promised he would do all of that tonight, but she hadn’t been sure he would remember. Apparently so.
“Come here, panda mine.” He reached out a hand as he sat on the edge of his bed.
She shuffled toward him. “You said this isn’t a punishment spanking, right?”
“That’s right. Though you were a naughty little girl for keeping so many secrets from Daddy, and I don’t want you to ever do so again, I’m so proud of you for what you surprised me with that I can’t bring myself to discipline you. Not this time. This time I’m going to spank you for pleasure, panda bear.”
Riley closed the distance between them. She wasn’t scared. She was intrigued. Already her panties were damp and her breasts were heavy.
She stood very still while Daddy removed all her clothes, leaving her naked. Instead of taking her over his lap, he stood and angled her so that she was facing the bed.
“Lean over the edge, panda. Arms above your head. Legs parted.”
She was shaking as she obeyed him, unnerved by the fact that her bottom was so exposed in this position. Her pussy too since she had her feet about a foot apart.
He came to her side, set a hand on the small of her back, and stroked her butt cheeks. “Your skin is so soft…”
She held her breath, knowing his spanking was going to smart on her tender skin even if it was ultimately for pleasure this time.
When the first swat landed, she gasped. He’d only spanked her one other time, and the memory of her heated skin flooded back into her senses.
Daddy peppered her bottom back and forth several times before he suddenly reached between her legs and dragged his fingers through her folds.
She gasped, rising onto her toes.
“My Little panda is so wet. I think she likes reward spankings.”
She whimpered, wishing he would continue stroking her folds, but he didn’t. He resumed spanking her instead, focusing his attention low on her bottom and the tops of her thighs. Every swat vibrated to her clit. “Daddy…” She was panting, already close to orgasm.
One second Daddy was spanking her and the next second, he had thrust two fingers into her.
Riley screamed as she reached the edge, so close to coming. If he would just touch her clit…
But he didn’t. He didn’t even thrust his fingers again. He removed them and resumed the volley of spanks.
She rose onto her tiptoes again, fisting her hands above her head. She’d never needed to come so badly in her life.
Her vision was swimming the next time he stopped swatting her heated skin. It was hard to focus, but she was pretty sure she heard the rip of a condom wrapper.
Thank God. That thought barely registered in her mind before Daddy grabbed her hips and thrust his cock into her.
She lifted her head and screamed again; this time her orgasm rushed through her, threatening to make her collapse. She might have if the bed hadn’t been holding her upright.
The spasms that gripped Daddy’s cock were so tight that one orgasm led into a second as she ground her clit against the mattress.
“Daddy,” she cried out as he thrust in and out faster.
“Come one more time for Daddy, panda. I want to feel that tight pussy around my cock again before I spill my seed.”