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Daddy kissed the side of her head. “That’s perfectly fine. I would be angry with youfor that. But when you’re Big, and you don’t verbally respond after I’ve given you several warnings, do expect your bottom to be hot and red.”

She clenched her butt cheeks together. Was it bad for her to be turned on? The thought of getting spanked always seemed to make her horny. She knew there was a difference between a fun spanking and a punishment spanking. The books she read made it very clear that they were different.

“Tomorrow, I have something I want to show you. I think you’re going to like it. But first, I think my girl deserves a reward for being so brave.”

She sucked in a breath of air and clenched her thighs together. She had been waiting for this for a while. Margery didn’t want to say anything and have jinxed it.

“Will it hurt you?” she asked.

“No, Little one, it won’t.”

Worry churned inside of her. She didn’t want to hurt Daddy’s arm. It had only been a couple of hours since the guys left.

“Are you sure?” she whispered.

“I am, Margery. Can’t hurt my arm if you ride me.”

Her mouth fell open. Did he really expect her to ride him when she had never had sex before? Margery wasn’t so sure about that. She didn’t know what she was doing.

“I don’t know. Maybe we should wait several days.”

Unease started to fill her. She definitely wasn’t comfortable doing that. Not for the first time.

“I don’t think so. We’re not running away from this just because you’re a virgin. It’s not happening. If you truly aren’t comfortable, we can wait a couple of days, but there are other options besides you being on top.”

Margery looked at him with interest. It wasn’t like she didn’t want to have sex with him, but she just wasn’t ready to ride him when it was her first time. It wasn’t how she envisioned losing her virginity.

“How?” she asked. “I really don’t want your arm to get hurt.”

“You on all fours. Your head down, and your ass sticking in the air. But if you don’t want to do it, you just let me know. I’m not gonna hold it against you. I never would.” He ran his hands through her hair and kissed her forehead.

Margery stayed silent. The thought of him taking her that way was already turning her on. She had read in one of the books it gave the guy access to go deeper. She didn’t know if that was make-believe or if it could actually happen.

“I just want you to know that I have dreamed about thisevery single day. To have my cock slip inside of you. To feel you clench around me as I move,” Daddy moaned, and she bit her lip.

He was painting a mental image in her brain of all the ways he could pleasure her.

“I don’t want to mess up,” she whispered. “I don’t want to do something you don’t like. Maybe I should practice some before.”

Things were starting to become a little overwhelming. How was she going to let him know she had never learned how to release before? No matter how hard she tried, she could never find it.

“You are not fucking practicing with anyone else but me. If you do, they are dead.”

Hearing him threaten to kill somebody shouldn’t have turned her on, but she found her fingers gripping the bed sheets as she arched her back.

“Hmmm, does my girl like the sound of that?”

She nodded and looked away. She was still worried about what he would think. What if she couldn’t come for him? Would she have to fake it? Margery didn’t even know if she could fake it. She had never watched porn to know what it was like. She had never talked to any of her friends because she was embarrassed. Girls her age normally had already slept with several guys. Most girls her age weren’t virgins in every sense.

“Your mood’s dampened,” Daddy observed her.

Why did he have to be so observant? Why couldn’t he just forget about what she was doing?

“Talk to me. Tell me why. Nothing is going to deter me.”

Margery wasn’t so sure about that. He didn’t know what she was keeping from him. He could think it was as simple as she hadn’t groomed down there in a while. It wasn’t untrue. Margery never had and didn’t think she ever would. She managed to cut her legs and armpits, shaving all the time, she didn’t want to try and shave down there and hurt herself. That wasn’t on her bucket list.

“I’m embarrassed,” she mumbled.

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