skirt, sliding between her legs. She pushes her hips forward, eager for my touch.
Not so fast. I have to see if she’s forgiven me first.
Taking my mouth from hers, I kiss my way down her neck, sucking and marking that delicate bit of flesh at the base. Kiss my way up to her ear.
Using the slightest hint of pressure, I run the pad of my thumb over the damp gusset of her panties, just brushing over her clit. “Are you still mad?”
Rolling her head back, inviting me to kiss her neck some more, she breathes, “Maybe. I’m known for holding a grudge.”
“Didn’t I tell you what happens to stubborn girls? They go over Daddy’s knees.” I press her clit with my thumb.
A sharp intake of breath. An arch of her back. “But you were the one in the wrong. Not me. Maybe I should be the one spanking you.”
I grab her hair, winding it round my hand and tugging it hard.
She gives a gasp.
Slipping my fingers into her panties, I invade her slick heat, pumping my finger as I pull her hair, growling into her ear. “Daddy doesn’t like jokes like that. Do you need me to take you over my knee and show you how much I don’t like it? Or will you remember and keep those words out of your mouth?”
She’s squirming in the seat, panting. “I’ll remember.”
“Good girl. Daddy’s the only one doing the spanking.”
I finger her, kissing her neck and tugging her hair. She’s breathing heavy, her hips gyrating. She’s getting close, so close to the sweet release she craves.
But I won’t let her come.
Not yet.
I slip my fingers from her.
Her eyes flip wide open. “Why are you stopping?”
“I want you to show me how much you forgive me.”
“What do you mean?”
“Get on your knees and take me in your mouth.”
She gives me a dirty look. “I don’t know if I forgive you that much.”
“Then it’s time to spank the stubbornness from you.” I tug her over my lap. Her short dress rides up, exposing her black panties and saving me the trouble of hiking it up. I lay a hard spank on her ass.
She wriggles and whines. Wanting more.
I spank her again, harder. “What kind of daddy would I be if I let my baby girl go out with strange men and didn’t follow her to make sure she was safe?”
“A sane one.”
Oh, she’s asking for it. I spank her five times in quick succession, alternating cheeks. She’s wiggling and crying out, but as her legs kick, I catch a scent of her arousal from between her thighs.
She wants to play.
“Such a naughty girl, going out alone with a strange, dangerous man. It’s me who should be forgiving you.” I peel back her panties until they hug the curve of her bottom.
“But you didn’t have any say about it because we weren’t together when I went out with him.” Her hips wiggle, her bottom demanding another spank.
Bringing my hand down on her bare ass, I spank her cheeks, making them turn a beautiful shade of pink. “Well, I have a say, now. And now that you’re mine, you need to know that I’m the only man you will ever be alone with again.” I spank away, my palm stinging as it comes down on her hot flesh.
Her bottom is getting hot and red. She starts to squirm in earnest. “Okay, okay! I get it.”
“And?” I ask, my hand hovering over her bottom.
“And I forgive you.”
“Show me how much.” I pull her panties back up, smoothing her dress down.
She climbs down from my lap, her eyes heavy with lust. Kneeling before me on the car floorboard, she undoes my belt, unzipping my trousers.
Delicious pulses of electricity dance over my cock as she frees it from my pants. I watch, mesmerized as she holds the base in her hand and wraps those pretty pink lips around the head of my cock.
“Damn, baby girl. That feels so fucking good.” I stroke her hair with one hand, holding her shoulder with the other. “Suck it good, baby.”
She licks and sucks, swirling her tongue around the head when she reaches the top. Grabbing the hair at the nape of her neck, I wrap it around my hand, giving it a sharp tug. “Good girl. Suck your daddy’s cock. It’s so hard for you.”
She moves down my shaft, taking me even deeper down her throat.
“Having my cock in your sweet mouth makes me want to come.” My words make a flush