20. Drake

CHAPTER 20

DRAKE

One month later…

“Take a break, baby.”

Lily smiles at me mischievously. “Or what, Sir ?”

My cock throbs against the zipper of my slacks. I’m not sure why it turns me on when she gets sassy with me. Brats have never been my thing. Maybe it’s because I know she’s feeling safe and comfortable enough around me to be a brat. She knows the only outcome of her sass is a red bottom, which is something she absolutely loves.

We’ve quickly learned that being spanked is a huge kink for her. She’s bent over my lap or the spanking bench we moved into our bedroom at least once a day. Her spankings are always fun or sensual because, while she might get mouthy once in a while, Lily is my good girl. She obeys every rule to a T, so I spend more time praising her than chastising her for being naughty.

I lean down close to the shell of her ear, my short beard scratching against the sensitive spot. “Or I’m going to take you up to the second floor, strip you naked in front of everyone, and take my palm to your ass.”

She tenses for just a second before she shudders and looks up at me with a smirk. “Then I don’t think I’m going to take a break.”

My heart rate spikes as I process those sweet, naughty words. In the past month, we’ve explored our dynamic. It’s grown faster than I ever expected. Lily loves submitting. And she loves it when I dominate her. Especially since I praise her so often and give her good girl rewards, which usually include orgasms.

We haven’t played anywhere in the past few weeks other than our house or our suite on the third floor. A few days ago, to my shock and excitement, she told me she’d like to be spanked out in the open. Together, we wrote down rules and boundaries surrounding that. Ever since, I’ve been waiting for the right time to take her up there and fulfill that desire, but I’ve been hesitant. Sometimes, I worry I’m pushing her too fast. The last thing I want is to cause harm. Apparently, she’s tired of waiting on me.

I arch an eyebrow and give her a stern look. “Put that tray down right now and march that sexy ass up those stairs.”

Her lips part, but without looking away, she sets the tray on the bar and lifts her chin before she spins around toward the stairs. With a sway in her hips, she leads me, practically by my dick, up to the second floor. As soon as we step into the play area, she freezes and looks up at me with uncertainty.

“We don’t have to do this, Lily. You know you can stop this any time you want.”

She leans into me and takes a deep breath. “I want to do this, Sir. I’m just a little nervous all of a sudden.”

Taking her hand, I usher her toward an empty spanking bench. “Then, from this moment on, you’re going to follow my lead, so you don’t have to think about anything. Understood?”

I stop beside the bench and turn her toward me.

“Understood, Sir.” Her tone is more relaxed now. When I reach for the hem of her dress, she brings her hands to my shoulders to steady herself.

“Good girl. Always my good girl. Even when you’re disobedient and sassy. What are the rules about your breaks, Lily?”

Slowly, giving her a chance to say her safeword, I start to lift her dress. Her body trembles, but she doesn’t stop me.

“That I’m to take my breaks on time or any time you instruct me to, Sir.”

She raises her arms for me as I pull the material up and over her head, leaving her standing before me in a matching bra and panty set. It’s pink. Her favorite color. It’s also see-through.

“That’s correct. And did you take your break when I instructed you?”

I brush the back of my hand over one of her breasts, gently circling her nipple through the thin material.

“No, Sir. I didn’t.”

“Turn around.”

She scans the room full of people before she straightens her shoulders and obeys. I take a moment to let my eyes wander down her lush curves. She’s perfect in every way. Everything I could ever dream of in a woman.

Using the tip of my index finger, I trace down her spine, then unsnap her bra.

“What color are you at, baby?”

I keep hold of her bra, waiting for her answer.

“Green, Sir.”

“Good girl.” Letting go of the material, it falls to the floor. “Step out of your heels.”

A few people wander by, watching as Lily steps out of her shoes, her full, perky breasts on display for them to see. I circle her again so we’re facing each other.

Finally, I tuck my thumbs into the waistband of her panties and lower them so she’s completely exposed.

“I’m going to drape you over this bench and use my hand to heat your ass until it’s red and glowing. I might even use a small wooden paddle for a few swats. It will be the one I’ve already shown you that looks like a ping-pong paddle. After that, I’m going to wrap you up and take you upstairs, where I can give you some aftercare. Any questions?”

A shiver runs through her, and her nipples pebble, but it’s definitely not from the temperature. “No, Sir.”

I grasp her hips and give a gentle squeeze. “Good. Hold my hand for balance and put both of your knees on the padding before you bend over.”

All the nerves I saw a few minutes ago are gone, replaced with a peaceful aura surrounding her as she moves into place, the arch of the bench putting her ass high in the air.

Several people stop to watch. I ignore them completely, keeping all my attention on my beautiful submissive.

“What color?”

Her eyes are glazed over, and she’s completely relaxed. “Green, Sir.”

God. She’s so fucking perfect for me.

I’m going to marry this girl one day.