Epilogue
JUNIE
Exactly One Year Later
“Auntie Penny!”
Laughing at my exuberant greeting, Penny steps out from behind the bar and wraps me in her arms. “Hello, little one. Where are your Mommy and Daddy?”
“Right here.” Despite the stern tone, amusement winds around Mommy’s voice. “Wondering what’s gotten into our Little girl that she thinks it’s acceptable to run away from us at the club.”
Uh-oh. One of Mommy’s concessions for us returning to the club as a family was that I have to stay with one of them at all times. For the most part I don’t have a problem following that rule, but Penny’s been out of town and I haven’t seen her for two whole weeks.
Turning to face my Mommy and Daddy, I shove my hands behind my back and offer up a sheepish smile. “Sorry. I just got excited.”
“Mmhmm.” One brow raising, Mommy pins me with a look that has my pussy clenching. “We’ll see how excited you are about going over Daddy’s knee for a spanking.”
“Mommy, no! I don’t want a spanking!”
“Better listen to her.” Seemingly appearing out of nowhere, Ashley shakes her head. “Auntie Val has her mean face on.”
“Ashley Marie, don’t be rude,” Uncle Ryan scolds, frowning down at his Little girl.
Turning, Ashley stomps her foot and glares up at him. “It’s not rude! It’s the truth!”
Uncle Ryan sighs and clamps a hand down on Ashley’s neck. “If you’ll excuse us, apparently my Little girl is also in need of her Daddy’s attention tonight.”
“No, Daddy, I’m sorry!”
Ashley’s protests fade as Uncle Ryan leads her to a room. Leaving me with my own Mommy and Daddy to contend with.
Pouting prettily, I flutter my lashes at them. “What if I promise to be super good the rest of the night? Could we skip the spanking?”
“Nice try, little gremlin.” Bending down, Daddy scoops me up, planting me on his hip as we turn to face the bar. “Tell Auntie Penny bye-bye. We’ll see her after we’re done in the playroom.”
“Bye-Bye, Auntie Penny.”
“Bye, little one.” Auntie Penny winks. “I’ll have your favorite drink waiting for you when you're done.”
“I swear you all spoil her rotten,” Mommy mutters, but her lips twitch with amusement. “It’s a miracle I can get her to listen to me at all.”
“It’s ‘cuz you’re so scary, Mommy.”
Judging by the skeptical look she sends my way, she knows I’m trying to butter her up before my punishment.
It doesn’t work.
“You’re about to be reminded of exactly how scary your Mommy is, little girl. Come on, Bash, let’s take our girl to the playroom.”
“As you wish, my love.”
Mommy rolls her eyes, but I catch the pink blush on her cheeks before she turns to lead the way to our room for the evening. As soon as we step inside, she marches over to grab a chair and pull it to the middle of the room.
“Daddy is going to warm you up, and then Mommy is going to paddle your naughty bottom with her brush.”
“No, Mommy, not the brush!”
“Yes, little girl, the brush. This is the third time we’ve had to have this discussion with you, so I plan to ensure it sticks. Daddy?”
Taking his seat on the chair, Daddy flips me over his knee and even with all my squirming and kicking, he manages to get my diaper off me in record time. His hand connects with my bare skin and I squeal as pain explodes across my bottom.
“Daddy, no!” I wail, kicking and wriggling for all I’m worth. “It’s too hard!”
But Daddy only laughs. “Little gremlin, we haven’t even gotten started yet.”
As with any punishment, he spanks hard and fast, covering every inch of my bottom and the tops of my thighs. By the time he stops to run his hand over my scorched flesh, I’m slumped over his lap, out of breath.
“What is the rule about staying with us at the club, Junie?” He asks softly.
“I have t-to stay with Mommy or Daddy at all times unless you give me permission to go somewhere with another adult.”
“Very good. Mommy is going to finish your punishment and then you can have plenty of snuggles.”
Pushing up from his lap, I nod. “Okay, Daddy.”
Mommy and Daddy trade places, and my bottom clenches at the thought of a spanking with Mommy’s brush. “I’m really sorry, Mommy. Please don’t spank me! I promise I learned my lesson!”
Settling on the chair, she reaches for me and tugs me over her lap. “It’s far too late for that, little girl. You know the rules and you are expected to follow them.”
Hard wood cracks against my bottom and I let out a howl as my feet kick up in a desperate attempt to shield myself from her brush. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry!”
“Feet down, princess. You know better.”
It takes all my courage to force my feet back to the floor and as soon as I do, Mommy’s brush snaps against my bottom again. Over and over she paddles me with that evil brush, until I finally just collapse over her lap, a snotty, sobbing mess.
“Shhh, baby, you’re all right. Here, Daddy wants to hold you for a bit.”
Strong arms lift me up and I immediately curl into him, my tears soaking his shirt. Daddy bounces me gently in his arms, softly shushing me as I cry.
“There, there, little gremlin. It’s all over. Are you ready to be our good girl again?”
“Uh-huh,” I manage to choke out, bobbing my head frantically.
“That’s good. Because Mommy has a special surprise for our good, sweet Little girl.”
Before I can ask what kind of surprise, Daddy lowers me onto the bed in the corner of the room. Mommy is already there, her blouse unbuttoned to reveal her bare breasts underneath. My mouth waters at the sight, even though I know there’s no milk to be had.
“Come here, my precious little princess.”
I crawl into Mommy’s arms and nuzzle at her chest with a deep sigh. She smells… different, but I can’t quite place my finger on how. Cupping one heavy breast, Mommy brings the nipple to my mouth and I close my eyes as I suckle.
And then freeze.
Stunned, I suck at her nipple again, shocked by the sweet taste of milk on my tongue. Pulling away, I stare up at her. “What… When… How?”
“We have some friends who know a thing or two about inducing lactation,” she explains, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “I didn’t want to get your hopes up, so Daddy and I decided it should be a surprise. It just came in last night for the first time.”
“But… you said you didn’t want to lactate.”
“I know.” Cupping my cheek, she brushes at tears I’d forgotten I was shedding. “That was before we were a family, though. Now I want to give you everything your sweet Little heart desires. We both do.”
Twisting around, I look up at Daddy, who is smiling down at us with such affection it makes my chest ache. “We love you, June-bug. More than you could ever know. Happy anniversary, little one.”
My heart feels so full, I’m a little worried it might burst. Turning back to Mommy, I pull her nipple into my mouth once more, my eyes fluttering closed as her sweet milk spills over my tongue.
Auntie Penny was wrong. This is my new favorite drink.
One I’ll never get enough of.
If you loved Junie’s unconventional Happily Ever After with her Mommy and Daddy, you can find more cheating goodness in Lips of an Angel.