Chapter Nineteen #2
“No, I don’t,” she gasped out. “When you call me Baby, as an endearment, that’s nice, but I don’t want to be your baby. I admit sometimes spanking is kind of sexy, but not this, not a punishment.”
Sam smiled as he crossed two, long thick fingers and slid them into her, deeply and easily.
She was literally dripping her pleasure onto his hand as he held her in place and fucked her with his digits.
Her internal muscles clamped down involuntarily and the ragged moan tore from her throat despite her best efforts to remain quiet.
“So now my baby wants to add lying to her list of sins for tonight?” he asked smiling as she trembled over his knee.
When she failed to respond he reluctantly pulled out of her and spanked her with five sharp smacks.
His wet hand intensified the sting and she was soon scrambling to get away as she fought her own response.
“It’s all right to tell me the truth,” he whispered gently, rubbing her bottom once again.
Johanna caved and began crying, all the fight drained out of her. It didn’t matter what she said, he knew the truth and always had.
Sam lifted her down and she stood on trembling limbs, her head down, hiding her shame at her own desires. Tilting her chin up with his finger he looked into her watery violet eyes and ordered.
“Answer my question, Johanna. Now.”
“Yes,” she sighed softly.
“Yes, what?” he encouraged.
“Yes, I like it when you call me baby, when you baby me,” she said as tears dripped down her cheeks.
“I like it when you take control, set limits and make sure I mind you. I even like it when you spank me for disobeying. It makes me feel safe and loved and incredibly turned on. There,” she continued with a touch of defiance in her voice as she wiped her nose on the hankie he handed her. “Does that make you happy?”
“Very,” Sam replied smiling as she looked at him like he was crazy. “Now come to Daddy,” he said, holding his arms open. “It’s bedtime.”
Johanna did exactly that. Wrapping her legs around his waist and laying her head on his shoulder as he carried her to bed, his large hands cupping her hot bottom.
Kelsey actually got away without a spanking.
She was so happy she giggled all the way to their room and Ty didn’t have the heart to spoil her good time.
Yes, she’d acted a little wild, but he should have known better than to let her go off with that redheaded vixen.
As soon as they got to their suite she collapsed on the sofa and held out her hand, admiring her ring.
“Gosh Ty, in a few hours we’ll be married and I’ll be Mrs. Ty McCarthy,” she said grinning from ear to ear. “I can hardly believe it. If this is a dream, I hope I never wake up.”
Ty tossed his jacket over the chair and sat down beside her, pulling her feet onto his lap and slipping her heels off. Gently he massaged her feet as she sighed in delight.
“It’s not a dream sweetie and you can plan on waking up in my arms every day for the rest of your life, but about tonight…”
“Are you angry, Ty?” she asked, suddenly worried and biting the nail of her index finger.
“I was, at first. Seeing you on stage with that man made my blood boil.”
“So you’re not mad anymore?” she sighed in relief as she scooted onto his lap, straddling his hips and undoing his tie.
“No, I guess a girl has a right to cut loose every once in a while, just don’t think you’ll be making a habit of it,” he warned. “Besides, I think we gave those women something special to remember about their trip to sin city,” he added grinning.
“That kiss was something special, wasn’t it Ty?” she sighed, nibbling on his lips and emitting breathy little puffs. “I swear I thought I was going to faint right on the spot.”
“I would have caught you,” he assured her, his hands moving up and down her spread thighs.
“Never worry about that honey. I’ll always be there to catch you if you fall.
” Ty’s hands moved to grasp her hips and pulled her snugly against his rapidly growing erection.
In about three minutes he would be ready to throw her back on the sofa if she didn’t stop grinding her pretty little pussy against him.
It was the words she spoke next that shocked him, scattering his thought like leaves in the wind.
“Ty,” she whispered, “If you want to spank me…I mean if you think it would make you feel better, you can,” she offered, blushing wildly. “I know I wasn’t exactly ‘your angel’ tonight.”
Ty took several moments to collect his thoughts.
Images flashed through him so quickly he could hardly speak.
Kelsey over his knee, submitting to him willingly.
Kelsey with her beautiful little bottom rosy and warm from his correction and God, even thoughts of taking her temperature to see if he could make her as hot on the outside as she was on the inside.
One more wiggle, as she waited for his answer, would send him over the edge.
Grasping her hips, he held her in place and tried to calm his breathing.
“I appreciate your offer, Sweet Pea, but I think you need to understand a couple of things. If I want to spank you, I will, whether you offer or not. On the other hand, if you want an erotic spanking, and you’ve been a good girl, I’ll be happy to grant your request. As far as tonight, I fully intended to blister your bottom good when we got up here, but on second thought I decided waiting until tomorrow would suit me better,” he said, moving his hand to the zipper of her dress and sliding it down.
“Why?” she asked softly, slightly disappointed and slightly relieved.
“Tomorrow you will stand before the minister and promise to love, honor and obey me. I think having a hot little bottom while you speak those words will mean a great deal to me. It certainly will be a memory I will cherish and will be your way of submitting to my authority, always. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Ty,” she sighed as he lowered the bodice of her dress and freed her breasts. “But can we still…you know tonight? I really need you and I don’t think I’ll be able to sleep if you don’t make love to me.”
“Angel, by the time I’m done, you’ll be begging me to let you go to sleep,” he promised as he stood with her clinging to him.
“Don’t bet on it,” she shot back with a gleam in her eye. “I’m pretty wide awake.”
Ty threw his head back and laughed all the way to the bedroom.