“Swallow.” The curt, raspy command was followed quickly by the hot spurt of his seed down her throat. The salty taste of him filled her mouth and she instinctively swallowed. The act caused her to gag again, and she had a split second of horror that she might throw up. But she managed to hold herself together and swallow every drop he gave her.
“Do you have something to say to me, Amara?” he asked, gripping her chin and forcing her head back to an uncomfortable angle.
“I’m sorry, Daddy.”
“What are you sorry for?”
“‘Cause I said a naughty word.”
“Good girl. All is forgiven, but if it happens again, I won’t be as gentle next time.”
Gentle? There had been nothing gentle about what he’d just done to her. But the knowledge that he could, and would, do worse sent a shock of heat straight to her clit and she moaned before she could catch herself.
Chuckling, Daddy rubbed the pad of his thumb over her bottom lip, smearing drool and cum over her mouth and chin. “My little girl enjoys a bit of rough treatment, doesn’t she? It’s a shame you were so naughty, or I would happily return the favor.”
Whining, she shifted her thighs, desperate for some kind of relief. “Daddy, please.”
“If you’re a good girl the rest of the day, I’ll consider giving you some relief at bedtime. I believe this will be a good incentive for you to behave yourself, don’t you?”
“I guess,” she replied sulkily.
“Let’s get you inside so you can get cleaned up.”
Chapter Eleven
‘Cleaning up’ entailedanother bubble bath, with Daddy taking his time washing between her legs until she thought she might die from the aching need between them.
“Daddy, can’t I please just have one tiny little orgasm? I swear I’ll be good for the rest of my life.”
Pausing in the act of rubbing a towel over her skin, Daddy raised an eyebrow, amusement twinkling in his eyes. “For the rest of your life? That’s a very long time to be good,piccolina.”
“Okay, maybe not the rest of my life but like... the rest of the day.”
“There’s one problem with your request,amore mio.”
“What’s that?”