Hard Daddy by Megan Michaels

Author:Megan Michaels [Michaels, Megan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Stormy Night Publications
Published: 2019-05-08T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

Walking into the bedroom, he found his girl sitting on the bed in his T-shirt, her arms crossed over her chest, her lips thin with anger.

“Speak.” He shut the door behind him, leaning against it and crossing his arms over his chest as well.

“I don’t like being shut in a room. I wanted to have some food, and instead, you treated me like a child, sending me back up here. And I’m still hungry, not that you care,” she harrumphed. Actually had the audacity to get huffy with him.

“You were told to stay in this room. The fewer people who have seen you, the better. Gunner is someone I can trust, but even then, you’ve put yourself—and me—at risk. What were you told about disobeying?” He pushed off the door, standing in front of her.

Kyleigh’s eyes dropped, focusing on his belt.

Good.

Mace decided it was time for his naughty little girl to reflect on her behavior.

“Up.”

She swallowed, but to her credit she stood, her hands fiddling with the hem of the shirt, doing her best to cover her pussy, but her battered backside was still exposed. Apparently, the soreness of her ass gave her the incentive to stand, which was the purpose of her previous punishments. Stubborn little chit.

“Nose in the corner while I contemplate what to do with you.”

“Daaaaddy,” she whined, her nose turning red with her threatening tears.

“We’ll talk later. Go.”

She scampered to the area of her contemplation; the raw-red spanked cheeks wobbled delightfully with her hurried escape. Worrying and remembering her previous spankings would help her obtain the appropriate attitude for their future conversation.

Mace wouldn’t use corporal punishment this time, but she didn’t need to know that... not just yet. A little fear and apprehension would start the process of remorse, as well as causing her juices to flow.

His cock jerked behind his jeans, stirring to life and there was definitely a possibility he’d fuck her sooner rather than later.

Skimming his jeans and T-shirt off, he lazily stroked his hot length, semen beading on the flared broad head. With his thumb, Mace rubbed the evidence of his arousal on the purple tip, his hips thrusting with his need to rut her little hole.

“How is your hot little cunt, girl?”

Kyleigh stiffened in the corner; turning her head, looking at him out of her periphery, she cleared her throat. “Good?”

Mace chuckled. “You phrase that answer like a question. Your cunt is either good or it’s not. I’ll ask again, and put a handle on that answer. How is your cunt, girl?”

“It’s doing well... Sir.”

“Should I stick my finger up there? I’m betting it’s hot and wet, am I right, girl?”

She shifted on her feet, her thighs rubbing together, and he did not doubt that with the movement her labia gave her clit a soft, gentle stroke, causing her pussy to drip even more. “Yes, Sir.”

“I have no doubt, and will reward you later for your honesty. How is your little hole? Is it still sore? But not as painful

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