Page 38 of Dirty Little Secrets
Her entire face lights up. “Really?”
“Really,” Val confirms, leaning in to brush her nose against Junie’s, pulling a giggle from our babygirl. “We wouldn’t have asked you to move in here with us if we didn’t want you to stay forever, June-bug. And we want you to stay forever because we love you so very much, our sweet, naughty, mischievous Little girl.”
“I’m notthatnaughty, Mommy.” A sheepish smile curves her lips as her eyes cut toward me. “Well, not with you. You’re scarier than Daddy.”
Feigning outrage as both my girls dissolve into giggles, I fix a scowl on my face. “Is that so, little girl?”
“Oh, I think we all know that’s true, Bash,” Val says with a smirk of her own.
“We’ll see about that.”
“Daddy, no!” Junie squeals as I carry her over to the bed and flip her over my lap. “I don’t want another spankin’!”
“Then you shouldn’t have gotten sassy with your Daddy.”
Pulling her leggings to her knees, I stare down at her diapered bottom. It’s never particularly been my kink, but knowing she’s wearing one because we demanded it, because she isourLittle girl… That knowledge has my cock twitching against the denim of my jeans.
As I peel the cotton from her, Junie flutters her feet, making her bottom jiggle with every movement. “I wasn’t even that sassy! I was just telling the truth! You wouldn’t want me tolie, would you, Daddy?”
I have to swallow a laugh at how distraught she sounds by the mere suggestion. “You know I want you to always be honest, little gremlin. But you are still getting this pretty little bottom spanked. Do you know why?”
“Cuz you’re a big meanie who can’t take a joke?”
Cupping one cheek in my hand, I give her bottom a hard squeeze that has her kicking her legs again, her squeals bouncing around the room. “Because I’m your Daddy and I can. And because I love how cute your bottom looks with my handprints all over it.”
“Oh.” Breathless again, she goes still over my lap. “I guess that’s a pretty good reason.”
“The best reason.” I glance up, catching Val’s eye, and I nearly embarrass myself in my pants at the ravenous glint I find there. “What do you say, Mommy? Want to watch me turn our naughty girl’s bottom nice and red?”
“Abso-fucking-lutely.”
Valentina
I have never been more attracted to my husband than I am right now. Even in the beginning, when we couldn’t get enough of each other, it was nothing compared to what I’m feeling in this moment.
Reaching for the stool tucked under the vanity Bash had built for me when we first moved into this house, I pull it out, positioning it so that I have the best seat in the house for our babygirl’s “punishment”. Just as I’m slipping out of my jeans and underwear, the firstcrackof my husband’s hand meeting our Little one’s bottom rings out through the bedroom.
“Owie, Daddy, that’s too hard!”
Need pulses through my clit as I perch on the stool, my legs spread wide so I can slide my fingers through my soaked pussy lips. Our sweet little June-bug wiggles and writhes over her Daddy’s lap as he lands several more stinging spanks to her bottom. A bottom which is turning the sweetest shade of pink under my husband’s punishing hand.
Running my fingers up to my clit, I roll them slowly over the swollen nub, not even bothering to suppress my shiver of need as pleasure rushes through my veins.
“Good.” Bash’s tone is as smug as the smile on his face as he targets poor Junie’s sit-spots, drawing a series of squeals andyelps from her. “Maybe you’ll remember this the next time you want to tease your Daddy.”
“I’m sorry, Daddy! You’re just as mean as Mommy, I promise!”
He isn’t, and we all know it. But the man sure knows how to spank. If I wanted this kind of reaction from my babygirl this quickly, I’d have to use my hairbrush. But Bash has nearly brought her to tears just with a few swats from his hand.
And it’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.
So hot, I’m ready to come right here, just watching them. But I force myself to hold off, to wait until I’m buried inside my babygirl’s pretty bottom before I allow myself that pleasure.
As he spanks, Bash looks up, his gaze latching on mine and my blood heats at the hunger in his gaze. Maybe we should feel guilty about our affairs, but how can I feel guilty when our bond is stronger than it’s ever been? When we are more…completethan ever before?
The spanking is over almost too quickly, but judging by the way Junie curls up in her Daddy’s arms, sniffling and whimpering as he snuggles her and rubs her reddened bottom, our Little girl will be feeling her Daddy’s punishment for some time.
“Are you ready to be a good girl for Mommy and Daddy now, little gremlin?” Bash asks softly, his tone so sweetly indulgent it melts my heart.
