Page 24 of Claiming His Brat


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“Little girl, you have no idea what you’re asking for.” He shook his head deliberately and cold water splattered her with shocking little drops.

“Hey!” burst from her lips, but they were both laughing as he pulled her close and kicked the door shut behind them.

He stood, staring down at her with an intense look on his face. She was on the verge of asking what he was thinking about when he spoke. “You’re going to get what you want, Charlie, mostly because I know you and I know you’ll just keep pushing if you don’t. But there’s going to be a cost for you to pay on this.”

Her heart leapt with a surge of excitement when he started but the last bit gave her pause. “What does that mean?” she asked, tilting her head and giving him a suspicious look.

“It means if you keep acting up, you’re going to get the ass-whuppin you’ve been asking for and we’ll do it without a safeword if that’s how you still want it?” His voice went up at the end and so did one eyebrow.

She nodded at the questioning tone. “It is.” Maybe it was dumb, but as long as she could stop it as soon as it started to hurt, then it wasn’t going to feel real to her. She wanted to experience punishment without it feeling like a game she could quit.

He shook his head with a skeptical twist to his expression. “Yeah, well, we’ll re-evaluate that one once you’ve had a dose. I have a feeling it’s something you’ll only want once.” The determined, serious tone in his voice gave her second thoughts, but she kept quiet. “As for the cost, well, as long as I’m doing this without any commitment from you, every punishment you get is going to include a no-orgasm clause—foryou.”

The last two words were added after a pause and it took her a second to put it together. Her eyes widened and her mouth dropped open as she tried to work that around in her head. He hadn’t said no sex. He’d only said no orgasmsfor her, which meant…

“You mean I have to give you a blow job every time you punish me?” she asked hesitantly.

“Maybe, or maybe it’s time to explore that tight little backdoor of yours.” He shrugged, “The important thing is you’re going to learn that punishment isn’t foreplay, and there’s no reason I should suffer when I’m not the one acting up.”

Her ass tensed reflexively at the implied threat of anal sex coming her way. They’d dabbled just a little in it before, only a finger or two to stretch her, but they hadn’t gone any further than that. Now she had to wonder what it would be like to actually take something so large that way.

She pushed it out of her head, refusing to comment on it at all. “H-how long is this denial thing supposed to go on? I mean, is it just for a few hours, or for the night, or?” she asked instead.

“Until I say so. And I guess you could probably sneak in some alone time at home without being caught, but you better hope I don’t ask. You’re a terrible liar, Charlie, and if I find out you cheated, well then, we’ll just have to do it all over again,” he warned her.

She really couldn’t think of a way to reply to that. It added so many levels to what she’d thought would be a simple thing. Just the suggestion of a long hard spanking with no sexy stuff afterwards made her stomach drop to the floor, but at the same time her pussy was dripping like a faucet.

She shuddered, both with dread and arousal, because she knew thiswasgoing to happen, and it would be soon. She wouldn’t be able to keep from pushing his buttons until she actually experienced it and the waiting was going to be agonizing.

“Why don’t you just get it over with now?’ she suggested, trying not to sound too eager.

“Oh no, Charlie. You’ve been trying to call all the shots lately and I’m not really a fan of that. So, it’ll happen when I’m ready, and not before.”

She wanted to argue the point with him, but she was distracted by the way his hands had begun to slide down her back. He gripped her ass cheeks with both hands and squeezed hard as he pulled her up against him.

“You want me to be in charge, girl, but you keep trying to make all the decisions. We’re going to have to fix that,” he whispered in a low, husky growl against her neck.

It sent a shiver down her spine and then she gasped as his mouth fastened on her skin and began to suck the sensitive area on the side of her throat. She’d probably have a hickey in the morning, but she didn’t care. It was hard to think about anything but what she was feeling right then. Her eyes shut as her head dropped against his shoulder with a soft moan.

He was so good at getting her in just the right frame of mind and she was practically ready to melt when he released her.

“Get in the bedroom, and get naked, little girl. Daddy’s going to make you beg.” It was an order that she had no trouble obeying, even though the Daddy thing threw her.

Daddy? Where hadthateven come from, she wondered as she hurried into the bedroom. She didn’t wait to undress when she got there, instead stripping off clothing as she moved and leaving a trail behind her. He’d always had a bit of a caring protective side to his dominance, but Daddy Dom wasn’t something she’d ever seen in him.

Until now.

She stopped at the bed and let the last of her clothes drop to the floor as she turned. “What do you have in mind…” She paused and then added “Daddy.” Just trying it out, seeing how it felt to call him that.

It should have felt weird to call someone Daddy, especially when her father had just died, but oddly it didn’t. Maybe it helped that her father had always been just ‘Dad’ as far back as she could remember. Or maybe it was the situation, which barely allowed her to think of her father at all.

Either way it gave her a little thrill to say the word and she’d always loved it when he called her little girl, even though that had started as a joke when they were kids and he’d seemed so much older than her.

“Oh, I have a lot of things planned for you, Charlie. I considered, briefly, going ahead and punishing you tonight. I even prepared a few things for it that I don’t think you’ll care much for, but you did what you were told like a good girl, so I guess I’ll have to save them for the next time you deserve it.”

He stopped there and waited, inspecting her as if to see how she’d react to the less than subtle threat. It was no surprise to either of them that it pushed her arousal into overdrive and being naked there was no hiding the glistening wetness that coated the inside of her thighs or the way her nipples crinkled up in response.

Since he’d already put it out there that punishment would happen whenhedecided it was time, she at least had the reassurance that tonight would include pleasure, and she very much wanted all of that.