Chapter 6 #2
“Ow! What is with spanking me?!” I yell.
“I think you like it. I’m going to test out a theory for academic purposes. If you come, you’re going to quit your job, go online shopping, and then drive to school with me,” he says.
“What’s wrong with my car?” I sass.
“I’m going to have Ethan take it to the mechanic to make sure it’s not going to explode on the drive to school,” Cooper snarks back. “I’m sure you haven’t been able to get it maintained well, and I want you to be safe. ”
“This sounds like a recurring theme,” I mutter. “Safety, Sir.”
“Fuck yes it is, Princess,” Cooper says, spanking my other ass cheek hard enough to make me gasp. Lifting me onto my feet, he frowns at me. “I broke my promise to you, not realizing how far your mother would go to control you.”
I think about what really happened before I ran. Mom didn’t let me leave, she said she was going to come back with men who would take me away until I could be trusted to make better decisions. Running was a better solution than living my life locked away. No thank you.
“I didn’t realize it either, Sir,” I mumble. I shiver as my eyes travel to the floor. I don’t like to remember what my mother is capable of.
“Hey, I’m here. Nina?” Cooper cups my face, forcing me to look up at him. “You’re keeping things from me, aren’t you, Princess?”
My eyes widen because it’s obvious. I’m a terrible liar. Pulling me with him as he sits on the couch, his hands move slowly over my body.
“I’m a little jealous I haven’t gotten a kiss yet,” he grunts. “I’m going to indulge myself before I spank your ass red for being a brat, sassing me, and keeping things from me. I’m keeping a tally of this shit.”
I open my mouth to complain, because I don’t know if I like being spanked yet, when his fingers grip my hair at the base of my skull and he kisses me. Both father and son devour when they kiss, and I moan and whimper into his mouth.
Cooper groans, grinding me against his erection. God, now that I’ve seen his cock, I really don’t know if it’s going to fit inside of me.
“I don’t have a lot of control, beautiful,” he growls. “I’m going to spank you, edge you, and fuck you in that order. Are you on the pill?”
“N-no,” I stutter. “There’s never been any reason for it and — ”
“Princess, you’re fine,” Cooper coos. “I’ll use a condom, just for you.”
“I’m sorry,” I whisper. I don’t even know why I’m apologizing, but I feel like I did something wrong.
“Don’t apologize,” he smiles. “I need to make sure we’re safe. If I cum inside of you with the purpose of filling you until you’re pregnant with my baby, you’ll know it because it’s a conversation we’ve had already.”
My eyes widen in surprise. I’ve never had anyone speak to me like this.
“You look surprised,” he teases me, turning me until my head is dangling toward the ground. His powerful legs are spread wide enough to accommodate my body, and his hand squeezes and rubs my ass.
Slowly, his other hand spreads my cheeks, and I shiver as I feel myself exposed to the warm air in the room. Cooper runs his finger through my curls, grunting as he finds my slick. I don’t know if I’m supposed to shave or not, and?—
“You’re thinking too damn hard, Princess,” he grunts, spanking my pussy. Shuddering, I feel my walls clench as I gasp. “Be my good girl now and pay attention to me.”
“Sorry, Sir,” I whisper. As if in reward, Cooper rubs my clit gently, making me moan. While Ethan licked and sucked my pussy through my panties last night, no one has ever touched me this intimately.
“You’re so goddamn perfect,” Cooper growls. “Take a finger for me.”
Coating his finger in my arousal, he slowly pushes it inside of me as he continues to rub my clit.
“Oh, oh my God,” I gasp. A part of me wants to ask if I’m supposed to be quiet or not, I read once?—
Swat.
Cooper pulls away his hand while his other grabs my wrists tightly.
“Baby, you're thinking too hard again. It’s okay, I’m going to fix it. For every swat, I want you to count. If you miss a number, we’ll start over again,” Cooper says.
“Coo…Sir, please. I’ll do better,” I whimper. I blame the fact that I’ve been alone so much for my drifting thoughts. It’s the only way I’ve been able to occupy my time, and it’s habit forming. I don’t know how to be around people anymore. I’ve taken isolation to new levels.
“I’ll accept one thing from you, Princess. What words do you think they’re gonna be?” Cooper asks.
He’s right on one thing. I’m a brat.
“Yes, Daddy,” I say, my eyes already closing for the answering swat.
“Fuck, baby, how did you know I like that?” he rumbles. “It’s taking everything in me not to impale you on my cock and fuck you raw. Please, keep pushing me, Princess.”
I don’t know what to say, whether to push him or not, because my pussy is clenching around nothing and needy as he strokes my ass and pussy as if he has all of the time in the world.
“I’ll be good,” I whimper. “Please, whatever you’re doing is making me crazy.”
A deep chuckle escapes his lips as he listens to me. “Your skin is so soft, and your pussy is so pretty. Goddamn, baby. Now count for me.”
A rough slap raises me to my toes as I cry out. “One,” I say, my voice a gasp at best.
There’s not a peep from Cooper as he spanks me where my ass meets my thigh. It’s virgin territory, and makes my eyes tear up. He continues to hold my wrists in his left hand, his heavy arm pinning my hips in place.
“Two,” I whimper, my ass starting to warm from the earlier spankings.
Cooper swats my other cheek hard, and I can feel it bounce as I cry out. I lose count as he spanks me a few more times, simply screaming with each slap. Breathing hard, I moan when he pushes two fingers into my tight channel .
“Fuck, you’re soaked,” he says reverently. “Don’t move your hands. I want to reward you for taking that so well. Will you let me?”
“Yes,” I rasp, linking my fingers together behind my back, so I won’t move. Cooper makes a pleased sound, and I wish I could see his face.
“Shhh, remember, stay with me, baby,” he murmurs as he spreads my ass and lifts me up. Squealing in surprise, I moan as he licks my pussy like a starved man, tilting my body higher until my head practically touches the floor.
“Oh my God,” I moan as his tongue laps at my slit. He makes an annoyed sound and he flips me onto my back on the sofa.
My eyes widen as I hold my fingers tighter behind me as his shoulders settle between my thighs.
Lifting my legs up to splay me out wide, he holds me there with his arm before he spreads my pussy lips to suck on my clit.
“Daddy, oh, fuck,” I mewl, uncaring of the punishment as my hips attempt to gain more friction.
“You taste better than I could have dreamed,” he groans, pushing three fingers inside of me. It’s a big stretch, making me cry out as I struggle to relax. Cooper continues to lick and suck, rocking his fingers in and out of me.
“I know, beautiful, I need to stretch you a bit to take my cock. You can do it.”
Tingles move up my body as I start to clench around Cooper’s fingers. His dark eyes are all I can see down my body, and he growls, “Mine,” against my pussy.
“Argh,” I cry out, writhing on the couch. “I feel…”
I can’t finish a sentence to save my life as he scrapes his teeth along my clit in warning. Screaming, I feel a large release of slick as he continues to fuck me with his fingers.
“You feel like mine,” he groans. “Come for me, I know you’re close. I wasn’t going to let you, but you make me soft. I want to have you dripping off my face before I fuck you. ”
His mouth, I can’t deal. The sounds coming out of my mouth are foreign, my body tightening in preparation for something.
I’ve never masturbated, I was never interested.
My pussy clenches again around Cooper’s fingers, and I scream when he expertly curls them inside of me.
Shuddering, pleasure rolls over my body as if in slow motion.
My fingers clench, my eyes roll, and my toes curl as I come all over his fingers and face.
I can hear how wet I am as Coop fucks me through my orgasm with his fingers. I can’t catch my breath, so I pant in wheezing gasps as he slowly puts my legs on the couch.
Pulling his shirt off one handed, he wipes his face with it, looking extremely pleased with himself.
“I am ruined for other women,” he mutters, getting onto his knees to push his sweatpants off his hips. His cock springs out of it proudly, my eyes draw to it. “I promise you it’ll fit.”
I can hear Cooper’s amusement before looking up at him. I’m still a puddle, and I think I’m broken. I can’t get up. Nope, he already ruined my pussy for anyone else.
“I’m glad to hear it,” he barks out a laugh and I gasp, covering my mouth as I realize I said all of that. “Come here, silly.”
Sitting up, my jaw drops at how big of a wet spot there is. “Wow,” I whisper.
“Don’t apologize for that or I’ll be taking you over my knee again instead of fucking you, Princess,” Cooper rumbles.
“No, thank you,” I say, unable to think of anything else as he pulls me into his lap. Cooper’s cock bobs against his abs now that he is naked, and he grins evilly at me.
“I broke you,” he chuckles. Reaching over into the table next to him, he pulls out a condom.
“That’s handy,” I squeak as I watch him tear it with his teeth.
“A couple of things,” Cooper says as he pulls out the condom. Stretching it over his cock, I watch as he rolls it down.
“I put that in the drawer this morning in case we needed it. I don’t bring anyone into my home and neither does Ethan. I’ve also only ever had sex with a condom and I’m completely clean. Same with my son.”
“That’s a lot to take in,” I rasp, raising my gaze to meet his eyes.
“I want you to know I’m not having sex with anyone else except for you after this. I’ll tell my assistant we’re done and she’ll accept it. That means that you’ll be taking over her duties as my sex slave,” he says seriously. “If I text you, you’re in my office on your knees for me.”