I wanted so badly to tell him to fuck off but we all knew how that would turn out, so instead I pouted and faced the corner.

"Fifteen minutes little girl." He breathed right next to my ear, and gave me one last love tap that made me jump three feet, and walked away.

I shivered and wished I wasn't being punished so that Joel and I could have some much needed sexy time. Ever since the first night we were together, I've been craving his eggplant for a good while.

I groaned internally when how long he said I had to stand here registered in my mind.

Fifteen minutes, seriously?!

Ugh, I wanted to die. The worst thing someone could make me do is sit still, it's literally impossible. Fortunately, Joel's noticed pretty quickly, so he didn't scold me for fidgeting anymore, but still, I didn't want to stand here in the first place.

I did though, fearing that my ass would completely disintegrate if I revived even one more smack.

"Come here little girl." He ordered, and I turned and saw him sitting on his lush-looking couch staring at me intently with his dark gaze.

I swallowed thickly, hesitating a moment before deciding if I really wanted to go over there or not.

Answer: not.

"Babygirl, if I have to come and get you..." He lingered, and I looked at him.

Don't say it.

Don't say it.

Don't say it.

"...What?" I asked curiously, head tilted.

His eyes narrowed, and I could tell by the way he tapped his foot twice and sat up a little straighter, that he was not playing.

My ass hurt really bad, and I was tired as hell but something in me just couldn't stop.

"Excuse me?" He inquired, almost daring.

I spoke impulsively, knowing that if I thought any of my next words through, I would fold like an empty box of chocolates.

"What will you do? If-if you have to come get me?" As I shakily asked my question, I could feel my arousal start to increase by a million degrees.

I heard a low chuckle, and spared a glance up from the floor to those dangerous glittering eyes.

He smirked and sat forward, his elbows on his knees, legs spread wide.

"Would you like to find out?" He huskily asked.

Fuck, yes.

I didn't answer, instead looked back down to the floor and bit my lip seductively, before looking back at him with a look that I knew screamed POUND ME!

Immediately, he was on his feet, his long legs eating up the distance between us with some Mike Myers steps, causing my heart to jump out of my chest.

It took me about three seconds to realize what was happening before my mind registered "danger", and my legs finally started to move. Unfortunately, those three seconds were enough for him to reach me in time to stop my hasty escape.

He caught my arm and pulled me back to him, lifting me and throwing me over his shoulder in the process.

"Going somewhere princess?" He asked with a swift swat to my bare bottom.

"Ouch! Joel!" I complained, the spank reminding me how sore I already was.

I felt him chuckle, but he otherwise remained silent as he walked us around his home. I had a feeling where we were going so I didn't bother to ask.

I felt my nerves start to rise at the thought of what was going to happen next.

We entered a room, his I was guessing, and the door was slammed shut and locked, the noise sounding scary as hell right then. Suddenly, I was practically thrown onto a comfy bed, literally bouncing a few times before settling down.

I frowned and attempted to sit up, wincing at the feeling of my bare bottom on his cool silky sheets.

"Day-yum, you didn't have to throw-" I was cut off when Joel lowered himself so that he was kneeling at the edge of the bed, and grabbed each of my legs and yanked me closer to him, causing an embarrassing squeak to escape out of my mouth.

Before I could mumble an "ouch" or even register the mild rug burn I got from the friction, I felt his mouth against me.

Down there.

"Ah-" I put a hand over my mouth to stop any more gross sounds from coming out of my mouth, literally not believing this was happening.

Joel never disappointed when it came to his mouth, and let me tell you, his tongue was doing the absolute most down there, and I was converted into a babbling mess within moments.

"J-Joel Please-" I tried to sound collected behind my hand but I was failing terribly, subconsciously trying to wiggle away from the amazing feeling of being devoured.

Suddenly, he stopped and flipped me over like an IHOB pancake, leaving me lying on my stomach.

"Whoa-" I couldn't finish, another spank landed where my ass met my thighs, causing me to cry out in pain.

"What do you call me, baby?" He rumbled, and my eyes widened at his dark headboard.

I bit my lip, trying stop myself from coming right then and there.

"Daddy." I whispered, hoping I didn't sound as deranged as I felt.

I heard a dark chuckle, and he leaned over me, his entire body covering mine, only without putting his entire weight on me. However, even through his clothes I could feel his excitement directly behind me.

Hmm, and did he seem happy to see me.

"That's what I thought."

I frowned, the fuck?

I tried to lean forward to crawl away, and spoke on what I had noticed only a few second's prior.

"Why am I the only one that's practically naked?" I demanded, pulling away from him but quickly realizing he wasn't budging for anything.

"Because princess, that's how I want it to be today." He shortly answered. "This is your punishment for being such a naughty girl this morning, and you must learn your lesson."

I blinked but really couldn't think of anything to say to that, so I remained silent with a hidden eye roll.

With that being said, he literally ripped my shirt open and expertly undid my lacy bra with a single hand, skidding the straps down my arms and leaving a trail of goosebumps everywhere he touched.

He tossed them both to the side and I finally heard the lovely sound of his zipper, causing heat rush to the surface of my olive skin, and I mentally prepared myself for what was soon to cum (hehe).

"Can you tell me your safe word kitten?" He gently asked.

"Pineapples." I answered without hesitation, ready to feel him inside me already.

"Daddy's good girl." He purred into my ear.

I moaned that time, and welcomed him with open arms (or rather legs) when he slowly guided himself inside. Usually I needed some prodding, but I was so turned on, that that was not the case.

"Hmmm..." I heard, and felt myself hum the same tune.

He moved his hips a bit back and forth, letting me get used to the feeling, which I would have appreciated any other time except for today.

"Okay Joel, come on-!"

I jumped when he stood up and gave me another smack on my right cheek.

"Ow! Is-is that really necessary?"

"If you call me by my name one more time, I'm going to put you over my knee again, princess. Do you understand?"

Could he please stop? I seriously didn't know how much longer I was going to last at this rate.

"Yes Daddy." I about moaned, I couldn't help it.

He leaned forward again, thrusting his hips as he went, and I knew my lip was bleeding at this point.

"You better not be biting that lip." He growled.

I immediately released my lip, and groaned out loud when he thrust inside me again.

"Ugh, please." I begged, my shame quickly going out the window.

His dark chuckle wasn't helping anything, "my polite little girl."

With that he continued to thrust his hips, finding a rhythm quickly, and I squeezed around him, already feeling my orgasm approach.

He smacked my ass once more, and pulled out completely, before flipping me onto my back. I was starting to get whiplash, but I couldn't focus on anything except for the fact the he wasn't inside me anymore.

I whined and scooched down to get closer to my target, but thankfully he inserted himself inside again and I gasped at the different angle, loving it even more.

He went slowly as he always did at first, and gave me an open mouth kiss that I gladly returned, my hands finding their way to his shoulders.

The wild kiss ended with a lingering kiss to my lips, his lips traveling down my neck and ending when he got to my sensitive nipples. He gave my right one a few licks before taking the entire areolae into his mouth, his teeth grazing the tip a few times. All the while he continued to thrust in and out, and I couldn't help the loud moan from the combined pleasure it caused.

I dug my nails into him, and curled my toes, not know how to respond to my body being so titillated. The stimulation from my nipples ended suddenly, and my hands were collected and pinned above my head, causing my breasts to perk up even more.

I hadn't realized I'd closed my eyes until I opened them, attempting to pull my hands out of his.

"Let go." I whined.

I felt a smack on the side of my right thigh, and cried out at how hard it was. Not too hard, but hard enough to get my attention.

"You aren't in any position to be telling me what to do little girl. Don't forget that this is a punishment." He growled.

He let go of my hands but shot me a scary look saying, "don't move" as he proceeded to toy with my poor nipples.

I tried not to move, I really did, but probably around 30 seconds later I couldn't help it.

My hands were gathered immediately and put back into place.

"Last warning." He notified, a knowing sparkle in his currently very dark blue eyes.

I bit my lip and heat coursed through my veins when he attacked the other nipple, not bothering to coax or prod like he did the other.

"Please, Daddy." I groaned, wanting to be properly fucked at this point.

He didn't respond, just kept sucking like a baby would a pacifier (no pun intended), and I made the regretful decision to move my hands once again to pull him closer.

"Naughty girl." He scolded, but didn't sound surprised in the slightest.

He reached down and grabbed my bra from the ground, and gathered my hands, quickly tying them together before I could yank them alway.

The hell kind of survival shit was this?

Before I could complain he literally dragged my arms above my head, sliding my entire body backwards until my hands were against the headboard. He tied my trapped hands so that they were above my hard, connected to the arch of the headboard.

I couldn't move.

I struggled even though I knew I wasn't going anywhere anytime soon.

"Okay?-"

Before the rest of my sarcastic comment came out, his teeth were nipping at my already sensitive nipples and I couldn't help moaning aloud.

"Please." I begged, not even knowing what I was begging for at this point.

He bit down once more before responding, "tell Daddy what you want babygirl."

I swallowed thickly, oh my goodness.

I couldn't find my words, feeling his member press against me once more.

"You Daddy please!" I cried when the anticipation become too much.

He rammed into me, and his mouth was on mine a second later, his  lips silencing my groans of pleasure.

Rhythmically, he started moving his hips, his member hitting my bundle of nerves each time he pushed back in.

"Hmm so tight." He growled against my lips.

I literally about to burst, already.

We continued in that position for a minute, before he grabbed my left leg and put it over his shoulder the new angel feeling even more amazing than the previous.

"Fuck." I couldn't help to say, bitting my lip.

He smacked the thigh that was over his shoulder but didn't scold me, I barley registered it until he spoke.

"No bitting baby."

I immediately released my lip, and let out a loud moan as my orgasm starting approaching.

"J-Joel..." I whispered I'm warning, squeezing my eyes shut.

All of a sudden, my hands were pulled away from the headboard and I was flipped over onto my hands and knees.

Before I could say anything, there was a hard slap on my sore bottom.

"Thin ice little girl, behave or you won't be finishing." He warned.

That was probably the worst most scariest threat he's ever given me, so I immediately backtracked.

"I-I'm sorry, Daddy, please please please!"

I heard a dark chuckle, before lined himself back up and resumed, speeding up his rhythm beautifully.

I couldn't stop, nor cared about the sounds coming from my mouth at this point, all I could think about was climaxing.

"Ah, ah, ah..." I continued each time he pushed into me.

He groaned and I could tell he was close as well from his erratic movements.

Close, I was so so close.

"Cum for Daddy, babygirl."

And that did it for me, I came with a burst feeling myself leak as if I were peeing myself.

He came right along with me, our juices combining inside of me and I panted, his hips moving in slow circles as we both rode out our high.

After a moment, I sighed in content, smiling tiredly.

"That was amazing." I commented.

He hummed in agreement, pulling out and wiping off before zipping himself back up, reminding me once again that I was the only one naked here.

My hands were still bound together, so I plopped down on my sore ass and held my hands out to him expectingly.

Immediately I was released, and surprisingly my bra wasn't stretched out or ruined at all. Not that it mattered, I didn't love to wear them anyways.

"Are you okay?" Joel asked, kissing my hands after they were freed.

"Yes Daddy." I smiled, and gave him a peck before scooching myself to the edge of the bed to get up.

However, I was yanked backwards, and onto Joel's lap.

"Wait- I need to-"

"Shhh, baby. Let me take care of you." He whispered gently.

With that, he picked me up bridal style, walking us into the master bathroom with little reluctance from me. He proceeded to wash me up, slather me in lotion, comb my hair, and ultimately pamper me more than my own parents ever did.

I think... I loved him.

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A/N: So sorry for the abrupt ending, hope you enjoyed! I'm really excited to write this next part, I'll try and hurry I promise ❤️

Thank you for reading loves 🥰