Page 43 of Vex


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“Are you enjoying your punishment, Angel? You’re not going to be naughty in the future so I’ll need to spank your cute butt, are you?”

“No, Daddy. No! I’ll be good!”

“Yes, you will. You are the best Little girl in the world. You have an important lesson to learn though.”

“I won’t touch myself again. I promise.”

“Thank you, Angel. Count the last ten with Daddy. Eleven. Twelve….”

Her shaky voice joined his to finish. Sobs interrupted at spank fourteen. Angel drooped over his lap by twenty. “All done, Baby girl. You took your spanking well. Come here and let me hug you.”

Vex gathered her into his arms and rocked her slowly as he praised her for being brave and accepting her punishment. Stiff at first, Angel melted against him. Her tears dwindled to sniffs as she held onto his neck for dear life.

“Everything is forgiven now, Little girl.”

“Do you still love me?” she whispered.

“I will never stop loving you, Angel. You’re my other half. The one I’ve searched to find.”

Angel leaned away slightly to meet his gaze. “I love you, Daddy. I wanted to tell you before but….”

Vex took advantage of her brief pause to capture her lips in a sizzling kiss that made them both breathe harder. “Say that again, Baby girl.”

“I love you, Daddy.”

Vex stood up and turned to lay her gently on the bed. Her quick inhale as her red bottom brushed the comforter made his cock strain even harder against his fly. “Perhaps Daddy’s coworkers need a break from my bad mood.”

He grabbed the back of his T-shirt and ripped it over his head. Tossing that onto the floor, he then tore open his jeans and pushed them down to his knees.

Angel’s eyes widened at the sight of his thick cock engorged with desire. “Daddy?”

“Daddy needs to be inside you, Angel. Spread your legs. Show Daddy your pretty pussy.” He groaned as she followed his directions. Her inner thighs and pink folds glistened with her slick juices. His hand stroked roughly down his cock. “You are so beautiful, Angel. I can’t wait to fill you.”

She lifted her arms to beckon him forward. “Please, Daddy.”

Biting off curses, Vex grabbed a condom and rolled it on quickly. “I can’t be gentle, baby.”

“I don’t want gentle. Please.” She curled up from the bed to caress his chest and draw her fingers toward his cock. Vex caught her hands before they could reach their target and drew them over her head as he pressed her down to the mattress.

“Wrap your legs around my waist, Angel,” he directed as he fit himself to her opening with one hand as he held her pinned against the comforter. He flexed his hips and sank deep inside her tightness with a roar of pleasure. “Fuck, Baby girl. You were made for me.”

“Only you, Daddy. I need to come,” she pleaded, lifting her hips to rub against him.

He withdrew and plunged back into her heat. His arousal grew inside his abdomen with each stroke. His balls pulled tight to his body as he buried himself as deep as possible inside her.

Angel’s sweet mews of delight fueled him. He wouldn’t come until she did. At least twice. Her first climax exploded quickly. She gasped with surprise as her orgasm hit hard. Her pussy clenched around him like a wet, iron-clad fist.

He pushed her quickly toward another, not giving her time to recover. She clung to him as she moved against him. Pressing kisses over his chest and face, Angel tantalized him as she nibbled at his lips and rubbed her face against his beard and mustache.

As his climax built, Vex sped up his strokes and lifted her hips from the bed to grind his pelvis against her. With a cry, she exploded around him. This time, he didn’t try to resist but allowed himself to orgasm with her. His shout filled the room as he emptied himself into the condom buried inside her.

He dropped onto his forearms on the bed and stared into her beautiful green eyes. “Baby girl.”

“I know, Daddy. I know.” She wrapped her arms around him and hugged him close.

Chapter 15

“You look a lot better. That kind of lunch didn’t come from a brown paper sack,” Street told him when Vex ran in ten minutes late with wet hair and wearing new clothes. His previous outfit had become unexplainably… juicy.