"This is what you needed, isn't it? After discipline, you needed to be filled. Claimed. Reminded that you're mine."
"Yes, Daddy. Yes."
"Say it. Tell me who you belong to."
"You. I belong to you."
"That's right. Mine to correct. Mine to care for. Mine to fuck." His hand wraps around my throat gently, not squeezing hard enough to hurt me, just hard enough to know he’s in control. "Mine."
"Yours. I belong to you.”
He shifts the angle, going deeper, and I cry out.
"Too much?" he asks immediately.
"No. Not enough. Harder, Daddy. Please."
"Fuck, baby girl." But he complies, his thrusts becoming more powerful.
The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room. My sore bottom protests slightly with each impact, but the sting only adds to the pleasure.
"You like that?" Tyler's voice is rough. "Like feeling the reminder of your discipline while Daddy fucks you?"
"Yes. God, yes."
"Such a perfect little girl for Daddy. Taking everything I give you." His thumb finds my clit, circling with just the rightpressure. "Come for me again. Show me how good I make you feel."
"I'm close—so close?—"
"I know. I can feel you clenching around me. Let go, baby girl. Give it to me."
His command sends me over the edge. I come hard, my entire body shaking with the force of it.
"That's it. Fuck, that's perfect. You're perfect." His rhythm falters. "I'm going to come, baby girl. Going to fill you up. Mark you as mine."
Three more deep thrusts and he buries himself completely, groaning my name as he comes.
I feel the warmth of him inside me, and something primal in me purrs with satisfaction.
Mine. He's mine just as much as I'm his.
We collapse together, both breathing hard, hearts racing.
"That was..." I can't finish the sentence.
"Yeah." He presses kisses across my face. "You okay? I wasn't too rough?"
"You were perfect. I needed that. All of it."
"Good. Because I needed it too." He finally pulls out, and I immediately miss the connection.
"Don't move. I'll be right back."
He disappears into the bathroom, returning with a warm washcloth.
"Spread your legs for me, baby girl. Let me clean you up."
He's so gentle as he wipes away the evidence of our coupling, careful around my tender areas.
