Series: Little Cakes Series by Pepper North
Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45218 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45218 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
Garrett rolled his eyes. “I’m not ordinarily fond of violence, but it appeared things might have escalated quickly if someone didn’t step in and put an end to the harassment. I knew I would have to act quickly when he flipped the chair.”
Ellie released him and faced her employees. “You all can go home. The place is spotless. Thanks for helping clean up in the last hour while customers slowed down to a trickle.”
“No problem,” Sue and Tori said at the same time.
Everyone gathered their belongings, and Garrett unlocked the front door to let them out before relocking it and turning to find his Little’s shoulders dropping in exhaustion. “We need to get you home, get you fed, and spend some time relaxing. How about we veg out in front of a movie before bedtime?”
She smiled, her expression coy. “Maybe…”
He narrowed his brows, unable to keep from grinning. “Did you have something else in mind?”
She let her gaze roam up and down his body, a slow perusal that made his cock jump to attention. “Do you know how hot it was to watch you manhandle that thug out of my store, Daddy?”
He smirked. “You liked that, huh?”
“Yep. Lark was right. Half the room swooned, myself included. I’ve been thinking about you manhandling me in a similar fashion ever since.”
He slowly approached, his gaze pinned on hers. “Is that so?”
“Mmm hmm.”
If he wasn’t mistaken, she was trembling. Adorably. When he reached her, he took her hand and led her into the back room. He pointed at the work table. “Lean over the top, Rainbow.”
She looked at him with wide eyes. “Are you going to spank me?”
He smiled slowly, feeling mischievous at her suggestion. He hadn’t thought to spank her right now. He’d only meant to pin her down and reach between her legs to get her off before they went home, but now that she mentioned it…
“I haven’t been naughty,” she rushed to add as she backed up toward the counter.
He closed the distance and cupped her cheek. “Not all spankings need to be for punishment. Some Littles enjoy a nice spanking for pleasure,” he proposed.
She shuddered and then began to fidget. “Oh.”
He grinned. “You might like it.”
She swallowed hard. “Maybe.”
He turned her to angle her over the table and ran his hand over her bottom and thighs, warming her up.
Suddenly, Ellie twisted her face to look at him. “Daddy?”
“Yes, Rainbow?”
She grinned, and while he couldn’t imagine what she was going to say next, his heart nearly beat out of his chest at her words. “You told me the next time you spanked me like this, my pants and panties would be down around my ankles.” She bit into her lower lip after taunting him with those words.
Garrett leaned over, kissed her cheek, and slid his lips to her ear. “I did, didn’t I?” He was beyond pleased with her playfulness, especially considering how tired she had to be.
Rounding to her backside, he reached around, unbuttoned her jeans, lowered the zipper, and tugged the denim as well as her cupcake panties down to her ankles.
His precious Little girl sighed loudly as she relaxed against the table.
Garrett came to her side, lifted her rainbow T-shirt up her back, and held it with one large palm. He smoothed his other hand on her bottom, rubbing it gently for a bit. “You understand this spanking isn’t for punishment, right? It’s for pleasure this time. Daddy is going to strike you differently and then I’m going to reach between your legs and finger your pussy. You’re not to come until I say so though. Understood?”
“Yes, Sir,” she managed to breathe out.
The waiting would be the hardest on her. Whack! Whack! Whack! Garrett dropped his hand onto her rounded flesh and watched in satisfaction as red handprints appeared. Deep inside, he liked having his mark on her. Ellie was his Little girl.
Her quick inhales of breath captivated him. She was delightful. He cupped her warmed flesh and squeezed slightly.
“Oh! Daddy, I don’t like being spanked,” Ellie protested as she wiggled.
“If you lie to Daddy, I’ll have to spank you more.”
“No really! I’m telling the truth!” she swore empathically.
Garrett didn’t answer. He just traced the cleft of her bottom with two fingers. When she bucked up from her position lying on the table, he restrained her to the cold surface with his other hand. His probing digits glided into her wetness. Lifting his hand to his mouth, Garrett licked his fingers clean as she watched over her shoulder.
“How many swats should this naughty bottom get for lying to Daddy, Little girl?” Garrett asked as he returned his fingers to play in the slick juices between her legs.
“No more,” she pleaded, squirming under his stimulating touch.
“No more spanks?” he repeated, circling her hidden bundle of nerves. “Then you might think you could always lie to Daddy without earning a consequence.”