Daddy in Cowboy Boots (Montana Daddies #9) - Laylah Roberts Page 0,105

crayons and started to draw along the side of the tub. She barely noticed him washing her until he brushed the sponge over her nipples. She gasped.

“My Mari-girl has sensitive nipples.”

Her Little side started to fade away as he leaned in and kissed her shoulder. He’d already pinned her hair up high so it wouldn’t get wet, giving him access to her neck. He moved the sponge lower.

“Lie back.”

As she laid back, he moved the sponge between her legs, cleaning her pussy. Then down her legs. Oh dear Lord. Her breath came in harsh pants with just those brief touches of the sponge against her pussy lips. Putting the sponge aside, he ran his finger along her labia then up to her clit, rubbing it gently.

“Daddy,” she moaned.

“I’m going to let some water out then I want you on your hands and knees. Daddy is going to play with your bottom.”

Eek.

After he let some water out, she moved onto her hands and knees. Her breasts hung down, the nipples brushing through the water, adding to the sensations.

He disappeared, returning with several items in his hands which he placed on the floor where she couldn’t see them. Then he picked them up one by one to show her.

“Lube.” He put the bottle down on the lip of the bath. “Remember this heart-shaped paddle?”

She gulped. “But I haven’t been naughty.”

“Not yet. But just in case you wiggle too much you’ll feel this on your bottom.”

She bit her lower lip.

“On its own, it wouldn’t hurt much.” He tapped it against his hand. “It’s too small and light. However, with your bottom nice and wet from your bath and still a bit sore from your earlier spanking, it will serve as a small reminder to listen to me.” He gave her a pointed look. “Lastly, we have this.” He held up a silver anal plug with a rounded end. The end had a pink insert with the words Daddy’s Princess written on it.

She swallowed heavily.

“Now, if you’re a good girl and let me plug you, then you’ll get a reward. If you’re naughty, you get the heart paddle.”

She bit her lip in trepidation, but there was excitement there as well.

“Do you want your special plug? The one you’re going to wear for Daddy?”

She didn’t say anything and he picked up the small heart paddle and gave her two slaps. He was right, there wasn’t much pain. Just a flicker of heat that made her clit throb.

“Answer me.”

“Yes, I’ll wear the plug.”

“I’ll wear the plug, Daddy. Or Sir.”

“I’ll wear the plug for you, Daddy.”

“Good girl.” He started by washing her bottom then a lubed-up finger entered her hole, slowly but firmly pushing up inside her. Her breath left on a whoosh as he moved his finger around inside her. Ooh. Her clit was begging to be touched by now, her pussy wet with need.

“I’ve got something very special for you if you’re a good girl,” he explained to her, moving his other hand down to her pussy to toy with her clit. “That’s it. Two fingers now.”

She groaned as a second finger entered her back hole. Oh, that stung a bit.

“You’re doing so well. Look at you. So pretty. So sexy.” He slid his fingers free and then grabbed the plug and lube.

Then the slickened plug pressed against her back hole. “Breathe in. Now out, nice and slow. Relax. That’s it. Good. Very good. Such a good girl.”

The anal plug wasn’t that big, but it still burned slightly. But once it was pushed past her tight ring and settled in her bottom, she felt herself relax. He moved his finger back to her clit and arousal filled her.

“That’s it. That’s my girl. Come for me.”

Oh, she was so close. Her entire body shook with need. Her pussy clenched down, the plug in her bottom only added to her need.

“Come with that plug inside your bottom.”

Her head fell forward as she cried out loud, her body shaking as she came. He continued to rub at her clit until a second orgasm quickly followed the first. Her arms collapsed out in front of her and she would have ended up with a face full of bath water if his reflexes were any slower.

He grasped hold of her, picking her up and setting her down on the floor. He kept one arm around her waist as he grabbed a towel. Then once he was certain she could stand on her own, he dried her off and picked her