Chapter 143

He leans in and presses his weight on my back. His teeth tugs on my earlobe. "You always please Daddy no matter what," his tone descending to a softer and more sweeter one. "But, you know that Daddy still has to punish you, right?" His voice switches back to its assertive manner.

"Yes, Daddy."

"Let Daddy leave his handprint on that beautiful ass of yours." He hits the skin of my ass harder than before.

I groan.

"You're getting wet from this, aren't you baby girl? Don't you fucking dare leave a puddle on the hood of Daddy's car. Understand?"

Too late, the damage has been done. I smirk and faintly laugh.

"Do you think this is fucking funny?"

"Yes."

He slaps my ass. Oh God, please. "This is for being quiet on the car ride home." Slap. Seriously? "This is for disobeying Daddy's order. Making me come on the steering wheel instead of inside your mouth." Slap. Yeah, I definitely deserved that.

"I'm sure you disobeyed me again by leaving a pudd