Quantcast
Viewing all articles
Browse latest Browse all 1867

Zale’s Little Girl by Pepper North

Image may be NSFW.
Clik here to view.
After gorgeous army medic Zale Reynolds saves Pippa Twinner from a kidnapper, he doesn’t just bring her home with him and make it his business to take care of her. He makes her call him daddy too.

Though she blushes crimson as her ruggedly handsome rescuer bathes her, puts her to bed, and takes her temperature the old-fashioned way, Pippa cherishes his loving attention, and when he takes her over his knee and spanks her bare bottom, she doesn’t just promise to be a very good girl for her new daddy.

She comes really hard for him too.

 

 

 

 

Publisher’s Note: Zale’s Little Girl is a stand-alone novel which is the seventh entry in the Soldier Daddies series. It includes spankings, sexual scenes, and age play. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

Buy From Amazon

Read a Longer Sample

Author: Pepper North

eBook Price: Kindle Unlimited/$4.99

Length: 40,400 words

Excerpt

“You did an excellent job taking your spanking, little girl. That deserves a good girl reward, doesn’t it?”

He didn’t wait for her answer, but continued to stroke her intimately. She was so wet. Zale traced a finger along the inner lips of her pussy and tapped the small bud. When she gasped, he pressed two fingers deep into her tight channel.

Sliding them in and out, he paid special attention to her sensitive opening and noted that she didn’t react with any discomfort. Pleasuring her allowed him to check that she hadn’t torn as well. He didn’t feel any evidence of problems—just sheer delight and responsiveness. Putting aside his concern, Zale concentrated on enjoying the sensation of her pussy quivering around his probing fingers. His erection threatened to burst through his shorts as he remembered just how incredible his cock had felt inside her.

When she lifted her bottom to meet his strokes, Zale rotated his hand to brush his thumb against her clit. When the walls of her channel clamped down on his fingers, Zale knew she enjoyed his direct touch on that sensitive cluster of nerves. Zale popped her again on the bottom, drawing a gasp from Pippa.

“I like having you over my lap, little girl. Maybe this will be the way I take your temperature.”

“What?” she said, sounding distracted.

“I have a thick thermometer that is made to go in your bottom, Pippa. I’m sure it will feel cold at first when it slides inside. It will go right here,” he told her.

Zale moved his free hand from holding her in place to part her buttocks. He scooped up a bit of her slick juices and traced a fingertip around the small ring of muscles.

“No, Daddy!”

“Do you need to use your safe word?”

Pippa covered her face and shook her head, giving Zale the green light to continue. He continued his intimate caresses for a few seconds. Zale could feel small contractions around his fingers. He knew she was close.

“Little girls always have their temperatures taken here. It gives the most accurate results,” he explained, keeping his voice steady. “The thermometer is a bit smaller than my finger, but this will give you an idea of what it will feel like.”

Zale pressed the tip of his finger through her clenched opening. Pippa’s body shook as she screamed her pleasure into the room. Talking softly to her, he gentled his touch before withdrawing his fingers.

“Such a beautiful baby. I need to hold you now, kitten.” He lifted her from her position draped over his lap and sat her in his lap. She inhaled sharply as her punished bottom pressed against his thighs.

Pippa turned and wrapped her arms around his neck, burying her face in the crook. He rubbed her back to reassure her as she recovered. Pressing kisses to her hair, Zale lavished her with love and praise.

“You are so brave and responsive. I am a very lucky man, little girl.”

Inside, he held his breath. Had he pushed her too far, too quickly? He rested his fingertips casually on her neck. Gradually, her heartbeat slowed. The brush of her lips against his skin calmed his worry. “Thank you for letting Daddy know you’re okay. It’s important for me to know what you like.”

“I didn’t like that,” she whispered.

“Lying earns you a one-way ticket to a naughty-girl spanking.”

The post Zale’s Little Girl by Pepper North appeared first on Stormy Night Publications.


Viewing all articles
Browse latest Browse all 1867

Trending Articles