My breath catches.
Daddy lookswild. His eyes are storm-dark and unhinged with emotion. His hair is a mess, like he's been tugging at it, and his chest heaves like he ran all the way here.
I open my mouth to speak, but no sound comes out.
Suddenly, he's on me. One hand fists in my hair and pulls, the other wraps around my waist and drags me into his chest. Without a single word, he crashes his mouth against mine, and a broken whimper escapes me.
I never thought I'd taste those lips again.
Taste the sweetness.
Taste home.
I kiss him back with the same ravenous desperation tearing through me.
It's brutal.
It's painful.
It's exactly what I need.
Daddy walks me backwards into the apartment and kicks the door closed without breaking the kiss.
"Daddy," I moan against his mouth.
"What's your safe word?" Daddy asks.
"What?" My thoughts are scattered, molten.
"Your safe word. Say it."
"Tree."
"Your green word, when you want more?"
"Red," I breathe.
"If at any point anything I do is too much, you say your safe word." His voice is hard, commanding… a tone I've never heard from him before. Heat ripples down my spine.
I nod, dazed.
"Words, boy."
"Yes, Daddy."
Without another word, he hauls me over his shoulder and carries me to the bed. I don't know what to expect, my mind is buzzing, blank and frantic all at once.
He drops me onto the mattress and strips me quickly, tearing my clothes off until I'm bare before him.
Daddy sits on the edge of the bed and spreads his legs. He looks like a king claiming his throne, and every part of me wants to fall to my knees and worship him.
"Lay over my lap, face down. I want your ass. It's time for your punishment."
"Punishment?" My cock twitches, getting even harder.
"Yes."
I don't linger, I hurry and lay over my Daddy's lap. He doesn't wait, doesn't even warn me when the first hit to my left ass cheek comes.
