Page 11 of Koa’s Little Girl (Soldier Daddies #8)

“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.

She’s more startled than hurt.

His shaft now pressed urgently against the metal zipper of his jeans.

Koa flipped open the button securing his waistband, easing the tension a bit before increasing the strength of his punishment.

Giana shifted restlessly on his lap, trying to avoid his hand.

Koa tethered her in place with his free hand and enjoyed the view of her squirming body. She is so beautiful.

Her activity told him he needed to push her a bit further. The next spank that landed on her bottom left a red handprint on her now pink skin. Giana froze and then thrashed her legs. Koa quickly captured her kicking limbs with his leg, controlling her movements as he continued to smack her butt.

“Stop, Daddy!” Giana pleaded, looking back at him.

“You’re taking your spanking well, Flame. Remember, you have a safeword. Use it if you need it.”

“Can’t it be done?”

“Not yet, little girl. Daddy knows when to stop. Tell me. What did you do to earn a spanking?” Koa wanted her to think about her actions. She needed to learn from this.

“I… I lied,” she admitted.

“Lying isn’t good for a relationship, is it, Giana?”

“Noooo!” she wailed.

He watched the tension vanish from her body as she submitted fully. Koa treasured her littleness. I am so lucky to have found her.

She rested heavily on his thighs, not moving, allowing him to punish her as he wished. Finally, she released her stranglehold on her emotions. Her quiet sobs reached him.

“I’m sorry, Daddy. I won’t lie again.”

Switching from spanking to rubbing, Koa smoothed his hand over her red skin. He allowed her to cry for a few seconds, to surrender fully before scooping her up in his arms and setting her bottom on his hard thigh. Her heat radiated through his jeans.

“Ouch, Daddy.” Giana hid her face against his chest as he rocked her slowly in his arms.

Treasuring this delectable handful, Koa couldn’t believe the strength of his emotions for her. He would never let her go.

“A spanking doesn’t teach a little girl a lesson if she doesn’t feel it. Your red bottom will remind you for a bit how important it is to tell Daddy the truth.”

“I’m never going to lie ever,” she promised.

“You will, and your bottom will pay the consequence. Or Daddy will punish you in a different way.”

“How?” she asked, peeking up at him. Her beautiful face was blotchy, but not drawn with discomfort or pain.

“Daddy might put a plug in your bottom. Or stand you in the corner after writing lines. Or I could use all three in succession. You could earn other punishments as well.”

“I don’t want any of those.”

“Of course not. Punishment isn’t meant to be fun.” He cupped her bottom and squeezed, reminding Giana of the heat.

“Little girls can earn some rewards as well. Spread your legs for me, Flame.”

She hesitated and squeezed her thigh muscles together. “No, Daddy.”

“Should I turn you back over? Maybe I stopped your spanking too early.”

“Daddy!” Giana shook her head quickly.

Giana swallowed hard and then inched her knees apart. “More, little girl. Daddy needs to see how your spanking affected you.”

Slowly, she widened her legs, giving him lots of time to stop her. Koa didn’t. He said nothing until she parted her legs as much as possible on his lap. “That’s my good girl. Stay like that while Daddy checks to see if the spanking helped you.”

Starting at her hips, he stroked his hands down to her inner thighs. His fingers dipped into her wetness. Her juices thoroughly coated her pussy. His cock jerked eagerly in his pants, and Koa clamped down on his control.

“So responsive. I am a very lucky daddy.”

He stroked her pink folds until Giana moved toward his fingers, seeking more contact. Koa caressed her until her muscles tensed. Stopping his intimate caresses, he shifted his hand to ruffle her silky adult hair.

“Daddy, please.”

“Not yet, Flame. Daddy needs to help you remember to be little.”

“You want me to shave? I did go get waxed.”

“No, sweetheart. Little girls don’t play with razors. Daddy will take care of this for you.” Koa stood, lifting her to stand on her feet. “Let’s go to your bathroom.”

Giana turned to look back at him. Heat shone in his eyes, revealing his arousal. She scanned his body and stared at his burgeoning shaft. She lifted a hand toward him.

“No, Giana. You don’t have permission to touch Daddy now. Bathroom, little girl.”

Nodding, she dropped her hand and scurried to the bathroom.

Koa picked up Tiger and the vibrator. She might need the reassurance of her stuffie.

Holding her giraffe carefully, he followed the delicious view of her red bottom.

He adjusted himself roughly before tucking the device into his pocket.

This was exquisite torture for him as well.

He crowded into the bathroom after her. “Hold Tiger, Giana. He wanted to give you some love.”

She gratefully hugged her long-time buddy to her chest. “Thank you, Daddy.”

“You’re welcome, Flame.” He loved the adorable image.

Grabbing a towel from the rack, Koa spread it lengthwise over the edge of the tub and onto the floor. He spotted her pink razor on a shelf above the tub and relocated it to be handy. Now he was ready for his little girl.

He reached his hand out for hers and drew her to the tub. “Sit on the tub, Flame. Spread your legs wide for Daddy.” Koa loved how she followed his directions instantly.

Koa memorized the view. As he took in the sight of her completely exposed, she tentatively drew her knees together. “Wider.”

She jumped and moved back into position.

“Good girl. Stay just like that for Daddy.”

He dispensed a generous supply of liquid soap from the dispenser onto his hands. Working it between his fingers and adding a bit of water, he created a thick foam. After transferring it to one hand, he rinsed the other and filled a disposable cup halfway with warm water.

“Daddy’s going to take off your adult hair. Being bare and sensitive will help you be little,” he explained as he lowered himself to one knee before her.

The aroma of her arousal filled his senses. Koa tightened his reserve and steeled himself to finish his mission. He spread the mixture over her skin, coating her entire mound and the edges of her outer lips.

“I could send you to be fully waxed, but I need to keep you to myself. No one needs to see this beautiful sight but me and your doctor, of course,” he told her as he picked up the razor and brought it close to her skin. “Don’t move, Flame. I don’t want to hurt you.”

He could feel her body responding to the drag of the razor over her skin.

With each stroke, he uncovered more of her tender skin.

Koa stroked a fingertip over the shaved strip and loved her shiver as he directly caressed her sensitive skin.

Rinsing the razor frequently in the water cup, he smoothed away the silken strands until she sat bare in front of him.

“Stay just like that, little girl.”

Koa selected a washcloth from the rack and wet it. He efficiently cleaned the soap and any remaining pubic hair from her mound, swirling the soft fabric across her sensitive flesh. He threw the cloth into the laundry bin and clamped his hands over her thighs to prevent her move to close her thighs.

“Not yet, Flame.”

When her muscles relaxed, he drew the vibrator from his pocket and watched her eyes widen. “I need to check whether this works correctly. If so, we’ll take it with us.”

“No, Daddy. It’s… It’s only a toy.”

He pressed the button, and the vibration filled the quiet space. “Never tell Daddy no, little girl. You can use your safeword if you need me to stop.”

Koa ran the tip over his forearm and down to his fingertip. Her gaze locked on his actions. “Mmm. That feels good, Flame. Let’s see if you like it.”

He touched the end to her knee and trailed the vibrator down her inner thigh toward her now bare pussy. Focused intently on the device, Giana froze into place as if she’d locked her muscles.

“Breathe, little girl.”

She nodded and filled her lungs as the tip drew closer. He traced a path to the top of her cleft and allowed the vibrations to roll through her. That breath gushed from her lips.

“You were a very good girl, taking your spanking and letting Daddy shave you. I think that deserves a reward. Don’t you?”

“Please, Daddy. I need to come.”

“Let’s see if I can help you, Flame.”

Koa glided the tip over the edges of her lips before allowing it to slide over her pink folds. Her fingers whitened on Tiger’s soft fur as all her muscles tensed. He circled her drenched opening before brushing her vibrator over her clit.

Giana lifted the stuffie to cover her mouth as she screamed her pleasure into the room.

Koa wrapped an arm around her, stabilizing her to prevent her from tumbling off the edge of the tub.

She hid her face against his chest as she shook from her orgasm.

When he silenced the device, she slumped on his shoulder.

Scooping her up into his arms, Koa carried her back to the bedroom and placed her on the comforter. He folded the material draping over the side of the bed back over her half-nude body. “Rest, Flame. Daddy will take care of everything.”

She nodded and rolled onto her side. Curled around her stuffie, the new center of his world closed her eyes. He adjusted her cover, needing to take care of her before forcing himself away.

After dropping her toy onto the packed clothes, Koa moved around the room quietly.

Walking into her closet, he selected a few of the work clothes she’d hung as sets.

He set those aside. Scanning the rack, he tried to deduce which items she preferred.

Koa noticed some articles hung on plain plastic hangers while she’d placed others on special hangers decorated with flowers on the hook. Those must be her favorites.

He filled his arms with an assortment of jeans, tops, and even a jacket.

Returning to the bedroom, he heard a faint snore coming from Tiger.

Or was that the sweet mouth pressed to him?

Delighted by his little girl, Koa hugged her clothing to his chest, allowing himself to celebrate that he’d found her for a few moments.

Finally forcing himself to get to work, he folded the clothes into the suitcase and located a few more things from her dresser.

He returned to the bathroom to grab a box of tampons from under the sink.

When Koa spotted a travel makeup bag there as well, he placed the assortment of beauty supplies on the vanity inside.

With those containers stored for the trip to his place, Koa closed the suitcase and eased the zipper around.

Now to collect Giana. He’d set aside a pair of underwear with cute bunnies scattered on the cotton fabric. Carrying those to her, Koa coaxed her awake. “Time to wake up, Giana. Let’s get you dressed.”

After a few minutes, he helped her through the door. When she rubbed her eyes, he asked, “Are you awake enough to walk to the truck, little girl? Do you want me to carry you, or should we go back in and let your toy wake you up?”

Giana shook her head and stood straighter. Her eyes opened wide as she shook off the nap. “I can walk. I’m okay.”

When she made it to the truck, Koa paused at the passenger door. “Give Daddy a kiss and we’ll head home.”

She rose on her tiptoes to press her mouth against his. Koa pulled her close and kissed her thoroughly.

“Get a room, slut!”

Koa immediately released Giana and ran toward the blue car.

As he touched the driver’s door handle, the man stepped on the gas and squealed away.

Koa lost his grip but chased the car to the entrance of the apartment complex, successfully memorizing the license plate.

After jotting it down on his phone, Koa jogged back to Giana.

“Have you had problems with that jerk before?”

“Well, I’ve made the jump from bitch to slut,” she said offhandedly.

Koa’s blood pressure soared at her casual revelation that someone was speaking to his little girl like that. “How long has this been going on?”

“Really, it’s nothing. Just a jerk who doesn’t like women. He’s only said something to me once before. I’d blocked him in the parking lot and pissed him off.”

“That act doesn’t warrant calling you rude names, Giana,” Koa told her.

“I know that, and you know that, but he doesn’t. And neither of us is in charge of teaching him. Ignore his bad behavior. I’d say you scared the crap out of him.”

“He’s lucky I didn’t get that door open.”

“His eyes got so big,” Giana said and chuckled. “I love it when bullies get a dose of their own medicine. Really, Koa, just drop it.”

“Daddy.”

“Yes, Daddy,” she said, rolling her eyes.

“Your cute butt doesn’t want another spanking so soon.”

“Weren’t we going to your house?” she asked.

“Let’s get you tucked in the truck and we’ll be on our way.”

A few minutes later, he shut her door firmly and circled the tailgate to jump into his seat. After leaving the lot, Koa scanned the route and kept an eye on his mirrors for anyone following them. He’d definitely follow up on that guy tomorrow, but for now, getting Giana home was his priority.