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)
She shivered as he ran his hands up the side of her hips to hook his fingers into the stretchy waistband and pull it slowly down to her ankles. Riley stood in front of him dressed in the still-damp thong. Images of him devouring her earlier flashed through her mind. Instant desire kindled inside her.
This man—her Daddy, she corrected herself—made her feel more than anyone ever had. She held her breath, waiting for him to remove her panties. Her gaze dropped to his pants when he shifted his thick erection that was pressing against the zipper.
“Such a beautiful Little girl. I don’t think you need any of these clothes, do you?”
She shook her head. Before she could get nervous, Milo pulled her shirt over her head and plucked the front closure of her brightly colored bra open. He eased the lacy cups away from her breasts and slid the straps over her shoulders and down her arms. His gaze devoured her body. Riley drew her shoulders back to show off a bit.
“Ah, and this thong. Did it remind you of our passion as you worked?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Then it’s time for it to come off, too.”
Sliding the scrap of lace down her legs, Milo helped her step out of the garments. There would be no more delays. Riley clasped her hands in front of her nervously.
“Over my lap, Riley.”
“Aren’t you going to help me?” she asked after waiting for his guiding hands.
“No, Little girl. You’re going to lie across my lap this time.”
Riley realized that he was allowing her to take the next step in their relationship—to actively submit to him. She swallowed hard and met his gaze again when he stroked her side. The emotion in his eyes jolted her. Milo needed to know she was committed to this relationship—that she wanted to be his Little.
“My dream has always been to find the perfect Daddy. I knew he’d see through my outside to find the real me. Thank you for seeing me.”
Before he could answer, Riley maneuvered herself over his lap. To her delight, her Daddy helped her settle into a secure position.
“Ready, Little girl?”
“Yes,” she answered in a wavery voice. Riley covered her face. She knew he would spank her hard.
Whack! Milo’s hand landed on her bottom and rubbed the stinging flesh. He repeated this action over and over. The combination of the sharp burst of heat and sting followed by the soothing caress inflamed her desire. She wiggled on his lap, trying to rub her mound against his leg, but her Daddy simply boosted her a bit higher, forcing her weight to rest on her pelvis. Peeking through her fingers covering her face, she could see at foot level that one of his feet rested on its tiptoes.
Soon, even his soothing hand didn’t help as her butt burned all over. She knew her skin must be as red as her favorite cupcake. Riley heard someone chanting, “No, no, no!” and only processed it was coming from her when she felt her lips moving against her hands.
“Daddy! I’m sorry! I’ll be good,” she promised.
“There’s my Little girl,” Milo praised softly. He gathered her in his arms, shifting her easily to sit on his lap.
Riley hissed as her weight settled on her bottom. She threw herself forward to wrap her arms around his neck before stilling. Maybe he didn’t want her on his lap now. “Do I need to go stand in the corner?”
“No, Riley. Daddy needs to hold you. Punishments are hard for Daddies, too.”
Clinging even closer, Riley allowed herself to relax against his hard chest. She nuzzled her face into the crook of his neck, getting as close as possible. The coil of need inside her loosened as his hands stroked over her back and through her hair. She’d never had a boyfriend or play partner who’d ever understood how much she needed reassurance and comfort. Riley, considering it a weakness, had been guilty of pushing people away. Milo didn’t allow her to budge. The signals he gave off were relaxed and content. His words repeated in her head.
Punishments are hard for Daddies, too.
Riley squirmed a bit on her fiery butt. She’d always been focused on herself when she’d submitted to someone. She hadn’t ever considered that taking the power position would be taxing. Daddies weren’t the one getting their butt spanked after all. Shaking her head slightly at her own lack of awareness, Riley pressed a kiss to Milo’s shoulder.
“You okay, Little girl?” he asked in concern.
“I’m better than I’ve been for a long time. You make me think hard thoughts that I struggle with in the moment. Afterward, I know how important those mental processes are. How did you get so smart?”
“Maybe I’m just in tune with you, Riley. I listen to my gut and try to give you what I think you need. Turns out, I benefit, too.”