“I know.” She all but coos the words, as if she finds my confusion and terror utterly adorable. “But you will, soon enough. Once we get to the island, you’ll see that this was all for your own good. Now, be a good girl and open your mouth.”
Just because I’m trapped and completely at her mercy doesn’t mean I have to make this easy for her. Meeting her obsidian gaze head on, I press my lips together as tightly as I can manage.
Another sigh, this one sounding more amused than anything. “Do you really think you’re the first Little girl to try and avoid getting her mouth washed out, Alexis? You can fight me all you want, but I promise you, Mommyalwayswins.”
Maybe she’s right. Maybe it would be better to just give in and let her do whatever she’s going to do to me so I don’t make it worse.
But the thought of surrendering, of letting her shove that soap-covered toothbrush in my mouth only stokes the fires of my rage. So I keep my lips pressed shut, glaring back at her and hoping she can read theFuck Youin my eyes as clearly as if I’d said it.
“The hard way then, I suppose.”
Fear joins with rage, and my heart is beating so fast my head spins with it. And as I stand there, trembling with that combination of fury and terror, she does the absolute last thing I expect.
She kisses me.
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My babygirl is everything I could have asked for and more. Fire and fury, with just a hint of fear that makes the rest so much moredelicious.
Pressing my lips to hers, I wait. I’m a patient woman, and I’ve waited out far more stubborn foes than my naughty little Alexis Paige.
Beneath me, she struggles futilely, fighting my hold with everything she has in her. She’s stronger than I would have given her credit for, but I’m far stronger still and it takes almost no effort to keep her pinned in place.
Until, at last, she stills. I drink in her soft whimper as she sags against the door, surrendering herself to me. Her lips partand I swoop in, tasting every inch of her mouth as I claim my babygirl.
Another of those soft, needy whimpers as she returns the kiss, hungry and demanding, her lips moving on mine. I could stay here forever, lost in her sweetness, her softness.
But I promised my Little girl a lesson. And a good Mommyalwayskeeps her promises.
Her eyes are glazed with need when I pull back, and I take advantage of her disorientation to grab the toothbrush.
Because I’m so completely focused on her, I see the flash of realization in her eyes. But she’s too late.
Without giving her time to react, I push the toothbrush into her mouth, scrubbing the soap over her tongue as she gags and coughs and sputters. Pinning her voluptuous body to the door with mine, I make sure to coat every inch of her mouth with soap before finally pulling the toothbrush free.
Now her eyes are glazed over for an entirely different reason, shiny with unshed tears as she tries to spit out the soap.
“None of that, little girl. Mommy needs to make sure we get that mouth as clean as possible before you’re allowed to rinse.”
Reaching into my pocket, I pull out the pacifier gag I’d stashed there in anticipation of this very moment. As Alexis coughs and sputters, I pop the rubber tip into her mouth and release my hold on her wrists just long enough to strap the gag around her head. She whips her head from side to side, trying to dislodge the pacifier, but I manage to get it buckled in place.
With my body still pressed against hers, I grab her cheeks, holding her head in place as I stare into her wide, emerald eyes. “You are going to wear that gag until Mommy is convinced you’ve learned your lesson. So if you want it off any time soon, I suggest you start doing as you’re told, naughty girl.”
Pulling back just enough to grab hold of my Little girl’s arm and turn her toward the sink, I bend her over the vanity,dragging her skirt up over her still-pink bottom. If I thought for one second she’d stay where I put her, I’d leave her here to sulk while I retrieve my hairbrush from the main cabin.
But I have no doubt that as soon as I let her go, she will make a break for it. Luckily for me, she’s likely to be sore enough from her first spanking that it shouldn’t take long for her to break again.
With her dress gathered in one hand and pinned to the small of her back, I swat at her bottom with my other hand, savoring the sound of my palm striking my babygirl’s bare skin as she dances and squeals in place.
It’s a wonder, honestly, that my heart hasn’t leapt right out of my chest with the excitement of finally having my very own Little one to punish. As I watch her beautifully round bottom bounce with every swat, my pussy aches with the desire to fully claim her as my own.
But my family has traditions, so that will have to wait a little while longer yet. For now, I’ll have to settle for taming my bratty Little girl.
Once her bottom is a deep, rosy pink again, I pause her punishment, resting my hand on her warm skin as I meet her tear-soaked gaze in the mirror. “Are you ready to be Mommy’s good girl now, Alexis?”
At my soft question, she nods slowly, her eyes never leaving mine.
“No more naughty words? And you’ll do as you’re told?”
