Hi and welcome to my blog! For those of you who read the beginning of the Prologue to Her Rancher Daddy last week, here is a continuation of the scene. If you didn't, then you can read it here.
“Fuck!” she screamed out. “That hurts!”
“You know better than to talk like that, young lady,” he firmly advised in a low gravelly voice before his open palm landed another sharp chastisement to her fluttering buttocks. The sight of her blushing red bottom had his aching erection practically bulging out of his pants, but in the quick minute that he had spent gazing at her shapely ass, Jessie’s moxie kicked into high gear, and she sprang upward, trying to break away from his grasp.
“Be still,” Trent warned, repositioning her hips over his thighs, securing his leg over hers. “And how many times do I need to remind you about that disrespectful language?” he added in a stern tone, watching her pert, round globes vibrate with each swift smack. She peered up at him, her eyes brimming with tears as she wiggled and jerked trying to get free, but determined to keep her in place, he shifted her back over his knee with one hand and continued to swat her reddened rump with the other.
“Please stop! I can’t take anymore!” she shrieked, thrashing about, shamelessly exposing her wanton pussy in the process.
“Shh – shh, relax little lady. You know your pride is hurting more than your roasted backside,” he soothed, caressing his palm over her well-spanked behind while lustfully enjoying a clear view of her moist womanhood. As she stopped crying and her breathing returned to normal, he pulled her up onto his lap and ran tan, thick fingers through her shoulder length strawberry blonde hair.
“I’m assuming my princess never received a spankin’ like that from her daddy,” he whispered, folding her head under his chin.
Jessie’s sad, wet eyes closed, her face glowing with heat. “He was never around long enough to punish me.”
“Maybe it’s what you’ve always needed,” he said, raising her chin with one finger.
Embarrassment bloomed in her cheeks while her sex dripped with desire onto his jeans. “A spanking or a daddy?”
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