Sweet Punishment

You had been shamelessly flirting with his friends all night with no reaction until you decided to plop right down onto Garret’s lap. You felt eyes on you and when you looked up, you knew. His jaw was clenched and his eyes dark. You knew at that moment; you were in for it later…

You had finally gotten back to his apartment after the party and Lucas pulled you straight into his room. “So,” he began, “you think it’s okay to sit in my friend's lap without permission?” You smirked at his words and shrugged your shoulders, keeping up your bratty façade. You walked over to his dresser, hips swaying with attitude, and got one of his shirts out to change into. He stalked up right behind you and took the shirt from your hands.

You scoffed in mild annoyance and turned toward him, immediately shivering at the sinister, yet lustful look in his deep green eyes. “I asked you a question.” He stated lowly, his voice deepening every second that you challenged him.

You smiled innocently, humming softly as you placed your small, delicate hands on his chest, running them up toward his neck and he grabbed your wrists harshly, stopping you in your tracks. You gasped at the grip he had on you, and he smirked. He pulled your hands away from his body and swiftly turned you around, taking one of his ties from the closet door and tied your wrists together with it tightly.

He guided you to the bed and sat down, bringing you over his lap. He then positioned your upper body onto the bed so that your pelvis was over his lap, your legs dangling off the bed. “Lucas,” you whined.

He scoffed, “That’s not my name right now, baby girl, and you know it.” Slowly sliding his hand up the back of your thighs, pushing the hem of your dress up over the swell of your ass. It caused you to tense briefly as the cold air of the room hit your skin, now exposed, and the only thing left covering you were a pair of black silk panties you had put on just for him.

You looked over your shoulder as best you could, wide-eyed and mouth agape. “Seriously?” You asked.

He smirked again, raising his large hand, and letting it fall with an audible smack right down on your ass. You hissed at the sting. “That was for addressing me by the wrong name. This one,” he brought his hand up and smacked you once more, “was for the sass. You have more coming for your behavior earlier.” Your body tensed with the pain and then relaxed as he rubbed over the spot gently, turning it to pleasure.

“Please, Daddy,” you whispered.

“Mhmm, there we go.” He replied in a soft, sensual voice. “Please what?”

“P-please spank me,” you stuttered.

Lucas hummed, “As you wish, baby.”

He then rubbed his palm over both cheeks, still covered by your panties and you shivered instinctively. You turned your head to the side and shut your eyes, anticipating the next smack.

His hand left your backside, and then landed again, harder than the first two and you yelped, your thighs clenching together as your core tightened in response. “Huh,” Lucas huffed, “does my baby girl like being spanked?” He teased.

“Mm, yes Daddy.” You whispered as you nodded against the bed.

He landed two more stinging slaps two your backside in quick succession and you moaned loudly. He caressed your ass gently and then slid his hand between your thighs, feeling your wetness seeping through your panties and he hummed in satisfaction. Pulling you off his lap and placing you fully on the bed, bent over on all fours with just your feet dangling over the edge, he pulled your waist back so that you were kneeling with your chest pressed into the mattress.

Without looking back, you heard the clink of his belt as he undid it and unzipped his pants. You heard them flutter to the ground and knew that his boxers were soon to follow. Closing your eyes and humming softly, you then felt his hands over your ass as he gently kneaded your flesh in them before he gripped the hem of your panties and ripped them in half, throwing the pieces to the side. You gasped at the sudden action and then moaned as you felt the tip of his cock rubbing against your wet folds.

Lucas chuckled at your reaction and then pushed forward as the head of his cock pressed into your entrance slowly. You arched your back and moaned louder. He pushed himself into your further and you shifted slightly as he stretched you deliciously. He gripped your hips tightly to keep you from moving and then slammed the rest of his length into you quickly. You lifted your head suddenly at the intrusion and he grabbed your hair in one of his hands and pulled as you whined out, “Yes, Daddy.”

He chuckled again, “That’s what I like to hear.” And then he began to fuck into you with vigor. Gripping your hair tightly in one hand as he slammed into your core over and over. Your walls clenching around him as he fucked you hard just how you both liked. “You love this, don’t you baby?” He asked.

“Yes.” You whimpered, “I love it, Daddy.”

He gripped your hip even tighter as he began his ministrations again, his balls slapping against you as he pounded into your pussy. The sound of your skin smacking together and the squelch of your wetness increasing as he continued, filled the room along with your panting breaths. The both of you moaning loudly in unison as you clenched around him again gasping, “I- I’m gonna cum, Daddy.”

Lucas moaned again and moved even quicker, loving the way you gripped around him so tightly. He released your hair and your chest collapsed back onto the bed as he used his hand to reach around and rub your clit, hard and fast. You groaned as he kept fucking you, stimulating your clit at the same time, cumming hard on a silent scream. He grunted as your walls pulsed around him with your orgasm. He took his hand away from your clit, slapping it once before moving to grip your hip as he slammed into you more, chasing his own high.

With one last forceful thrust into you, he pulled out quickly, you screamed his name at the sudden loss and your body shook as you cum again, squirting onto the sheets beneath you. He jerked himself off to completion, cumming on a loud moan of your name all over the red handprints he left on your ass. You both, breathing heavily as you came down from your highs as he untied your wrists gently, bending down to kiss them and rubbing over the marks left behind.

You rolled onto your side as he walked to the attached bathroom to grab a towel. Smiling as you lay there, waiting for him. He cleans you off softly, and then himself. Tossing the towel into the hamper and then laying down next to you. He smiles and kisses your lips gently, “You did so well for me, baby.”

You smile brightly and lean in to kiss him again. “Thank you, babe. I always want to do well for you. I love you.”

Lucas pulls you close to him as he cuddles you into his body, wrapping his arms around you as he kisses your hair, whispering, “I love you too.”