Total pages in book: 54
Estimated words: 50402 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 252(@200wpm)___ 202(@250wpm)___ 168(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 50402 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 252(@200wpm)___ 202(@250wpm)___ 168(@300wpm)
“Suppositories? Like to go in my bottom?” Ivy asked in disbelief.
“Yes, Ivy. They prevent stomach problems when repeatedly taking pain medication. Is your head better now after taking the tablets?” Doc asked.
“I don’t need any more medicine,” she rushed to assure him.
Steele’s and Doc’s gazes meshed and Steele nodded his agreement of whatever silent message the two shared. Ivy swallowed hard. She had no doubt that the next time she complained about having a headache he would try the new type of medicine. Quickly, she spoke to make sure they didn’t dose her today.
“I feel a ton better now.”
“Good. I’m glad to hear that. Steele, let me know if you have any concerns or Ivy doesn’t feel better in the next few days,” Doc said, pushing away from the wall and heading to the door.
When the door closed behind him, Ivy struggled to move off Steele’s lap. Smack! She froze in place as the sharp swat stung her bare bottom. A second and third followed quickly, spreading the sensation on her skin. Instant arousal flared inside her, and Ivy squeezed her thighs together, trying to stop the juices gathering between her legs.
He can’t know that spanking turns me on!
That punishing hand rubbed over her bottom. She hoped he wouldn’t discover her reaction.
“Little girls need to be spanked, Ivy. When your head heals completely, I’ll spank you as punishment, as well as for pleasure.”
“For pleasure? That’s just twisted,” she protested. “Can I get up now?”
“No, Little girl. Spread your legs.”
Ivy wanted to shake her head but forced herself to stop. She’d gotten so dizzy too many times. She simply tugged wordlessly on his cut, asking for him to understand.
“I know you don’t want to, Ivy. I’ve asked you to follow my directions,” he said ominously.
“No.”
“You have earned a consequence, Little girl.”
“You can’t spank me,” she taunted with fake bravado.
“It’s not necessary this time.”
Steele gathered her easily into his arms and stood. His strength controlled her attempts to free herself as he walked into the bedroom. Carrying her as if her weight didn’t tax him in the least, Steele strolled into the bedroom and placed her across the bed on her back. Before she could react, he grabbed the leggings bunched around her ankles in one hand and twisted the material to trap her legs together. Using her pants as a handle, Steele pulled her legs up and back over her torso, pinning Ivy’s body to the soft comforter and lifting her bottom. Grabbing his pillow, Steele placed it under her hips, elevating her body on an angle.
“What are you going to do?” she asked, hugging Lucky to her chest.
“As you pointed out, I can’t spank you, yet. There are other ways your Daddy can make sure you pay attention to what he asks you to do.” Steele lowered his hold on her ankles. He stripped off her leggings to bend her legs and spread her thighs wide.
Totally exposed to his view, Ivy tried to struggle, but he’d trapped her in such a way that she couldn’t thrash around. She looked up at Steele, ready to plead for him to let her go, and found him staring at her most intimate places. His gaze focused on her.
“I’m going to enjoy this as much as you do, Little girl,” he growled as he shifted his stiffening cock in his jeans.
“Is it too late for a warning?” she whispered.
“Way too late, Ivy. I’ll show you what happens to Little girls who don’t follow their Daddy’s instructions.” He paused for a few long seconds to look at her. Each moment made her wetter until she felt drenched.
Finally, he moved. Ivy exhaled the breath caught in her throat. When he pulled out a device with a rounded head, she reversed the process and inhaled sharply. Is that a vibrator? She stared at it as he set it on the comforter in her view.
Quickly, she pulled Lucky over her eyes to hide her heated face from him. Another rustle in the drawer made her peek under the teddy’s soft fur. A slim purple wand joined the larger one.
“Lucky for us, your bottom is already lubricated.”
“What?” she gasped, automatically squeezing her buttocks together to feel the slippery lubricant that still clung to her skin. Ivy pulled Lucky back to her chest so she could send a pleading look to him.
Steele ignored her question as he picked up the small device and pushed the flange on the end through several distinct patterns of vibration. Even feet away from her body, Ivy felt like she could feel each one.
“I wonder which you would like the best?”
When she didn’t answer, he settled on a soft, steady hum. “We’ll have to experiment. Tell me how you like this one.”
After placing the rounded tip at her exposed puckered opening, Steele pressed it gradually into her bottom. Thicker than the icy glass thermometer, this buzzing vibrator activated every nerve in the tight passage. She clenched her teeth as the novelty of play in this naughty area immediately turned up her arousal.