Total pages in book: 52
Estimated words: 49258 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 246(@200wpm)___ 197(@250wpm)___ 164(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49258 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 246(@200wpm)___ 197(@250wpm)___ 164(@300wpm)
“Red is Tiger’s and my favorite color,” she said.
“Tiger looks perfectly dashing in crimson.”
“Do you like red, Daddy?”
“I do like red. I spend a lot more time wearing green or tan camouflage.”
“Maybe they make red camouflage?”
“They should. Tiger, would you like to come visit my house? Maybe stay for a while?” Koa asked.
Giana bent her head to confer with her stuffie. After a brief pause, she asked, “Can we free all the giraffe animal crackers from the box they’re in?”
“What would Tiger like to do with them?” Koa asked.
“He would like to take them to the zoo to visit their relatives.”
“Of course. We can do that.”
“Perfect. He’s excited to come with me now,” Giana admitted.
“I’m glad. Shall we get these clothes packed? Is there anything else you’d like to take with you?”
“We have to get Tiger’s suitcase, too. It’s on the dresser.”
Koa turned and spotted a good-sized satchel on the dresser. It had an official tag that announced the name Tiger. “I see that. It will definitely need to come with us.”
He scanned the items in her suitcase. “I see jeans, shorts, T-shirts… What about panties? Work clothes? Do you have a nightie and slippers?”
She scurried around the room, adding more things to her suitcase as he folded the items in the original pile. Giana hesitated next to one nightstand. “Can I bring my reader?”
“Of course. We can read together sometimes. I have several on my tablet I wish to read.”
“You don’t read aloud, do you?”
“I do. Do you like listening to stories?”
She nodded and pulled open the drawer just enough to slide her hand inside. Something rattled inside, and then a very distinctive hum sounded. She fumbled around in the drawer desperately trying to silence that noise. Finally, she yanked it open and grabbed the vibrator to switch it off.
“Shall we take your toy as well?” Koa suggested, loving the red blush that colored her cheeks and throat.
“Daddy!”
“Daddies like to play with toys as well, little girl.” He set down the T-shirt he held and walked around the bed to hold out his hand. “Maybe I’ll like yours.”
She hid the toy behind her back. “It’s… It’s broken now. I broke it.”
He didn’t answer, but moved his hand closer to her. Koa held her gaze. “Hand it to Daddy.”
Ever so slowly, Giana drew her hand back in front of her body. She hesitated and then placed the wand vibrator in his hand.
“Thank you, Flame.” Koa sat on the side of the bed and set it next to his thigh. “Now, let’s deal with your lie.”
“I didn’t lie.”
“If I check it, your toy won’t hum?”
“Well, maybe now. It… It overheats and stops working.”
“I don’t think I believe you. Want to try another excuse?”
She shook her head slowly.
“Come here, Giana.” Koa guided her faltering steps until she stood between his legs. “You’ve earned your first spanking. I will never allow lies to separate us.”
“I didn’t know that was a rule,” she protested.
“I never mentioned that it was a rule. Perhaps you suspected lying to a daddy was a bad thing to do?”
Giana hesitated and nodded. “All the little girls and boys in my books get spanked when they lie.”
“Sounds like your bottom needs to learn the lesson your brain already had memorized.”
Koa didn’t wait for her to answer or protest. He simply unfolded the top of her borrowed shorts and untied the string holding them in place. With a gentle push over her hips from Koa, the borrowed garment tumbled to the floor. Giana moved her hands to shield her mound.
“No hiding from Daddy. Move your hands to your sides, please.”
He waited for her to choose to obey. After a second, she slowly followed his directions. “Good girl.” Koa ruffled the silky hair that guarded her cleft. “Perhaps you would feel littler if we removed this.”
She shivered in front of him. He could see how hard she was trying to be brave. Koa threaded his fingers through her thick brown hair and tugged slightly, drawing a moan of arousal from her lips. “Stop thinking from here, little girl, and,” Koa leaned forward to press his lips between her breasts over her heart, “feel from here.”
When he leaned back to check her reaction, Giana nodded. Her shoulders dropped away from her ears.
“Good girl,” he praised her. “It’s time to stretch out over my lap. I’ll help you.”
Giana closed her eyes, but allowed him to move her into position on his thighs. She clung to his calf. Her fingernails were already biting slightly into his skin.
Koa could feel his cock hardening in his jeans as he rubbed his hand over her buttocks and enjoyed the feel of her soft skin under his palm. He raised his hand and popped her lightly. His little girl jumped at the sensation. He didn’t wait, but continued to pepper light swats across her buttocks and upper thighs as he assessed her pain tolerance.