Her Lord's Claim (The Forbidden Saga #4) - Maggie Ryan Page 0,35
his own little one. He finished applying the salve and gave her bottom a final pat before turning her onto her back. Her face was red with embarrassment that he knew was a result of the interruption. He lifted Louisa’s legs to slide a nappy under her now-slick bottom. She squirmed a bit as he laid her down onto the fluffy fabric and slid his fingers over her sex. He grinned as she moaned when his fingers slid into her quim only the tiniest bit. Her eyes immediately found his, as he required, her own shining with her need for release. He began to slide his fingers slowly in and out of her, watching as her skin broke into goosebumps and she began to quiver.
As he played with her, he remembered how she had looked, bent over the foot of their bed, her bottom twisting and churning as he repeatedly applied the stiff leather to her tender skin. She had bounced on her toes, her fingers tearing at the bedcovers as she screeched her apologies and begged for him to stop. Edward had ignored her pleas, showing no mercy until the blisters he had promised her began to appear on her scarlet rear. She had barely been able to compose herself before she was sobbing again when her hot, punished bottom was pressed against her heels as she was placed between his legs.
He had heard her small whimper of discomfort as she released his shaft from his trousers, her contrite whisper as she asked permission to perform her duty. He had watched as her mouth opened to take him inside, her blonde head bobbing up and down as she made a proper penance. Her small tongue licked up and down his shaft, her lips tightening around the thick mushroom head of his cock as she suckled, and her eyes welled with tears as the fingers fisted into her mane pulled her down, silently instructing her to take more of him down the narrow column of her throat. Every swallow she managed to make constricted his dick that much more as she used her mouth to draw him to his culmination. After spilling his seed into her mouth, he had briefly wondered if Lucas had already pressed Lucy to her own knees to teach her what she would always be required to do after her bottom had been paddled. The girls would always be required to submit to this act, to take their husband’s cocks into their mouths and to accept their tribute as penance for their transgressions. As the more experienced married man, he was willing to testify that the atonement Louisa made was not only extremely pleasant for him, it had proven to be a very effective lesson in submission for his little lady.
While they would pay the proper penance after a paddling, bringing their husbands to their own pleasure, he knew Louisa would never be sure she would be allowed her own culmination. He felt his fingers, slick with her arousal, her small chest heaving as she was brought close to the brink. He slowly withdrew his fingers and gave her straining clitoris a small pinch.
“Oh, yes. Yes, Papa, please,” she gasped as her back arched, her hips gyrating, golden hair tossing on her pillow as her body began to spiral up to a great height.
Edward smiled as he withdrew his hand and picking up a cloth, deliberately wiped each individual finger very slowly to erase the evidence of her arousal. “Poor little girl,” Edward said, as Louisa moaned, her quiver turning into a full body shudder as he left her throbbing at his denial. Bending forward, he placed a quick kiss on a turgid nipple and then gave a gentle nip to the other before placing a kiss on her lips.
“Naughty little girls don’t get pleasured,” he said as he pulled the nappy closed, fastening the thick swaddling with pins. “I suggest you let this blistered bottom and aching little pussy remind you of that fact.”
“Yes, Papa,” she whispered.
Her flushed face had Edward grin at her embarrassment over her wanton display. No matter how much she tried to maintain her composure, Louisa was unable to mask her passion. Every touch of his fingers, his lips, his cock had her body yearning for more, her need seeming to grow as he denied her release. Edward pulled a nightgown over her head and then settled his little one in her crib.