Coaching His Babygirl by Rory Reynolds
Chapter Eight
Cooper
I never thoughtI’d have Mel in a private room over my knee and ready for a spanking and whatever else my kinky heart desires. Then she softly admits to being a virgin and my already hard cock thickens and leaks precome in my boxers. My sweet girl is a virgin, and I can’t wait to pop that cherry and claim it for my own.
But I will wait. I’ll wait until it’s perfect for her like she deserves. I won’t fall on her like a savage animal. No, I’ll make it everything she’s always dreamed about. She’ll be made to feel like a princess… my queen.
I shake away my fantasies and get back to the lovely woman laid over my lap, awaiting her spanking. I bring my palm down harder on her upturned bottom, pulling a sexy moan from her lips. Tired of her panties blocking my view of the color I’m painting on her cheeks, I shove them down below her ass. I groan at the pretty pink blush from my hand.
“Okay?” I ask her gruffly. It’s important to check in with her every step of the way. I would never forgive myself if I took it too far the first time she submits to me.
“So good,” she groans, lifting her ass silently begging for more.
I run my fingers through her folds again, testing her desire. She’s soaked. My finger easily slips into her tight sheathe. I finger her until she’s panting and pushing back into my hand. Her moans and the almost frantic way she’s moving tell me she’s close. I pull away, denying her the release she craves.
She whimpers, then moans when my hand comes down on her ass again and again. The light shade of pink blooms to a darker shade as my hand falls on her pale skin. I love seeing my marks on her. I could come just like this. Her sweet body writhing over my lap, begging me to give her everything.
Mel gasps and moans, moving restlessly. Teasing me further. My focus is torn between the sweet tease from her gorgeous body and the spanking that’s causing her to move so seductively on me. I finally manage to move my attention back to my sweet kitten and her upturned ass. I lay out a few more spanks, then slip my fingers back between her folds. I circle her clit until she’s crying out and on the verge of coming. I stop before she reaches her climax, but don’t leave her pussy.
No, I couldn’t stop if I wanted to. I push one finger, then two into her tight cunt. It flutters around my fingers, clenching down, letting me know how close she truly is. I fuck into her, hitting her g-spot with every thrust of my fingers. She’s whining and moaning, calling out my name and begging me not to stop.
She’s balanced on the precipice, and I crack my hand down on her ass again. Her pussy locks down on my fingers as she comes and comes, soaking my hand. I don’t quit fucking her with my fingers as I spank her, dragging out her orgasm.
“Coop! Oh, God. Daddy!” she screams, crying out in a rush of words and babbles.
“That’s it, babygirl. Come for me again.”
Her pussy grips down on my fingers, and I can only imagine how tight she’d feel around my thick cock. I have to fight back coming in my jeans like a teenager at the way she’s writhing over my cock.
I work her through another powerful orgasm, not stopping until she’s limp over my lap and making sexy little whining noises that tell me she’s completely replete. I lift her up onto my lap and settle her in for a cuddle.
She lets out a sweet little sigh, then giggles. Obviously feeling the high of endorphins that submissives often feel after a scene. She shifts on my lap and gasps as my jeans abrade her freshly spanked ass. I went easy on her. It was just a light spanking, but for someone new to the sensation, it would be even more sensitive than for someone who has been spanked well and often. I simply gave her a taste of what it could be like if she were my babygirl.
Mel welcomed everything perfectly and with enthusiasm. She’s exactly what I want in a babygirl, and I’m determined to make her mine now more than ever.
She cuddles into my chest, sighing the sigh of the sated. “That was amazing,” she murmurs.
“How are you feeling?” I ask, wanting to make sure she’s with me. Though the scene wasn’t intense, I feel responsible for ensuring she doesn’t experience any regret or worse—sub drop.
“Wonderful,” she says languidly. “I feel lighter than I ever have. Is that normal?”
“Yes, it’s normal for some submissives. It’s part release and part endorphins flooding your system. A lot of subs will experience it. Just relax into it and enjoy.”
“Oh,” she murmurs, snuggling with her arms wrapped around me. “Do you think I’m a submissive?”
Yes, without a doubt, I think to myself.
“Did you like what we did?” I ask instead.
“Very much,” she admits.
“Did you like me taking control?”
“Yes,” she sighs happily. “Even when you were being a big meanie and teasing me.”
I chuckle at her calling me a meanie. Another time and I might scold her, but today I’m just amused. “I think you’re as submissive as I am dominant. The real question is if you want to explore more or if this satisfied your curiosity.”
She looks up at me with her dark blue-gray eyes. “I definitely want more. I can’t stand the idea that this is it.”
My cock twitches at her response. I want to take more now. To show her everything it can be to become my babygirl. She wriggles on my lap, then reaches between us to cup my erection through my jeans. I stop her seeking hand with a groan.
“This isn’t about me, kitten.”
She wriggles against me again. “What if I want it to be?”
I growl low and menacing. “This is where daddy says ‘no,’ and you are a good girl and listen.”
“What happens if I don’t listen?” she asks demurely.
“I’ll make your first spanking look like a love tap,” I threaten.
“Oh.” Her eyes dilate, and she doesn’t seem in the least bit put off by the threat. “What happens if I like it?”
I laugh darkly. “There are other punishments, babygirl,” I say, licking my lips.
“What kinds of punishments are there?” she asks innocently.
Oh, this is going to be so much fun showing her everything that it means to be a submissive.
“Well, there’s writing lines, soap in the mouth, corner time… there are all kinds of fun implements I can spank you with that will certainly not be fun. Daddy can be very creative. A personal favorite of mine is orgasm denial.”
“You wouldn’t do that to me,” she says confidently.
“Oh, babygirl. When you’re mine, I’ll do everything to you.”
She shifts uncomfortably in my lap at the thought. “But that’s just cruel.”
“All you have to do is be a good girl and you won’t have to worry about that.” I smirk because I know that she’s not going to be a good girl all the time. I have a feeling my girl is going to find her confidence under my guidance, and it’ll bring out a whole new side of her.
“I think I’ve decided to not like spankings,” she mutters.
I can’t hold back my bark of laughter at that. “We’ll see, kitten.”
She looks at me hopefully. “Will we?”
“If you want. The decision is yours.”
“Yes, I want to explore this with you. I want you to be my daddy.”
I groan her words music to my ears. She’s so strong, beautiful, and brave. I did nothing to deserve her, but I’m not going to give up the opportunity.
“If we do this, we are exclusive,” I say.
Mel nods. “I don’t want anyone but you, Cooper.”
I capture her lips in a searing kiss, sealing her fate with mine.