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Coating his finger in my arousal, he slowly pushes it inside of me as he continues to rub my clit.

“Oh, oh my God,” I gasp. A part of me wants to ask if I’m supposed to be quiet or not, I read once?—

Swat.

Cooper pulls away his hand while his other grabs my wrists tightly.

“Baby, you're thinking too hard again. It’s okay, I’m going tofix it. For every swat, I want you to count. If you miss a number, we’ll start over again,” Cooper says.

“Coo…Sir, please. I’ll do better,” I whimper. I blame the fact that I’ve been alone so much for my drifting thoughts. It’s the only way I’ve been able to occupy my time, and it’s habit forming. I don’t know how to be around people anymore. I’ve taken isolation to new levels.

“I’ll accept one thing from you, Princess. What words do you think they’re gonna be?” Cooper asks.

He’s right on one thing. I’m a brat.

“Yes, Daddy,” I say, my eyes already closing for the answering swat.

“Fuck, baby, how did you know I like that?” he rumbles. “It’s taking everything in me not to impale you on my cock and fuck you raw. Please, keep pushing me, Princess.”

I don’t know what to say, whether to push him or not, because my pussy is clenching around nothing and needy as he strokes my ass and pussy as if he has all of the time in the world.

“I’ll be good,” I whimper. “Please, whatever you’re doing is making me crazy.”

A deep chuckle escapes his lips as he listens to me. “Your skin is so soft, and your pussy is so pretty. Goddamn, baby. Now count for me.”

A rough slap raises me to my toes as I cry out. “One,” I say, my voice a gasp at best.

There’s not a peep from Cooper as he spanks me where my ass meets my thigh. It’s virgin territory, and makes my eyes tear up. He continues to hold my wrists in his left hand, his heavy arm pinning my hips in place.

“Two,” I whimper, my ass starting to warm from the earlier spankings.

Cooper swats my other cheek hard, and I can feel it bounce as I cry out. I lose count as he spanks me a few more times, simply screaming with each slap. Breathing hard, I moan when he pushes two fingers into my tight channel.

“Fuck, you’re soaked,” he says reverently. “Don’t move your hands. I want to reward you for taking that so well. Will you let me?”

“Yes,” I rasp, linking my fingers together behind my back, so I won’t move. Cooper makes a pleased sound, and I wish I could see his face.

“Shhh, remember, stay with me, baby,” he murmurs as he spreads my ass and lifts me up. Squealing in surprise, I moan as he licks my pussy like a starved man, tilting my body higher until my head practically touches the floor.

“Oh my God,” I moan as his tongue laps at my slit. He makes an annoyed sound and he flips me onto my back on the sofa.

My eyes widen as I hold my fingers tighter behind me as his shoulders settle between my thighs.

Lifting my legs up to splay me out wide, he holds me there with his arm before he spreads my pussy lips to suck on my clit.

“Daddy, oh, fuck,” I mewl, uncaring of the punishment as my hips attempt to gain more friction.

“You taste better than I could have dreamed,” he groans, pushing three fingers inside of me. It’s a big stretch, making me cry out as I struggle to relax. Cooper continues to lick and suck, rocking his fingers in and out of me.

“I know, beautiful, I need to stretch you a bit to take my cock. You can do it.”

Tingles move up my body as I start to clench around Cooper’s fingers. His dark eyes are all I can see down my body, and he growls, “Mine,” against my pussy.

“Argh,” I cry out, writhing on the couch. “I feel…”

I can’t finish a sentence to save my life as he scrapes his teeth along my clit in warning. Screaming, I feel a large release of slick as he continues to fuck me with his fingers.

“You feel like mine,” he groans. “Come for me, I know you’re close. I wasn’t going to let you, but you make me soft. I want to have you dripping off my face before I fuck you.”