Page 15 of Under His Rules
His eyes narrowed, my fun-loving fiancée gone and my stern daddy in his place. “Now, you listen to me, young lady. You have all of your friends and family showing up. You agreed to this months ago, and you are not missing it.”
“But—”
“Last warning Maddox, one more word, and everyone will wonder why you can’t sit down. I have a brand-new Lexan paddle I am more than happy to use, and not in any way you would find arousing.”
“Fine,” I pouted.
“Besides, if you act like a brat, I won’t give you the surprise gift I have hiding.”
Langden had been buying me gifts since my kidnapping, and was lavishing me with his expensive gifts - all chosen with his impeccable taste. I fought it at first, but had finally let it go and was happy I did. I loved everything he bought me, and I glided into his life like I’d always been with him. The old Maddox rarelyreared her head these days but tonight was a trigger, as I would be the center of attention.
He saw the fear in my eyes and, sighing, drew me to the couch and pulled me onto his lap. “Maddie, what is the problem?” Tears leaked from the corners of my eyes.
“I, well, your sister will be there. What if she doesn't like me?”
He laughed. “Well then, that is her problem, isn’t it?”
“But—”
“Maddox Sullivan, did I not just say no more? If all you are stressing about is if someone will like you, then clearly you need reminding that I don’t care about what other people think.”
Langden tripped me down over his lap and pulled up the hem of my cocktail dress. I was sore from our play that morning and felt every paddle-like spank he delivered. When I finally surrendered, and the tears fell freely. He moved my G-string aside and replaced the fabric with his finger. I moaned in appreciation of the delicious sensation that shattered the last of my resistance.
“Oh, oh, yes, please,” I moaned. Langden alternated between pressing his fingers inside me and circling my hardened nub. Then he slapped my juicy cunt until it wept all over his hand. He tipped me up and wiped my tears. “Better?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Good, now go and clean yourself up, and we’ll leave.” I ran to the bathroom and fixed my hair and make-up. And felt a whole lot better. Whatever happened, I knew Langden was with me, and together there wasn’t anything we couldn’t overcome.
When I came back, he took my hand. “Let's go, little girl.”
I snuggled up to him on the elevator ride down to the parking garage. When the doors opened up, there was a turquoise convertible with a big red bow. I stopped, shocked at what I thought I was seeing. “Is this…”
“Yes, happy birthday Maddox.” I squealed, jumping up and down with excitement.
“Care to drive this evening?” I nodded my head, and he tossed me the keys. Once we were inside, he showed me all the controls.
“Did you purposely buy me a car that matched my eyes?”
Langden grinned, “of course, when your eyes flew open at my command that first time, I knew I was in trouble.”
With a big smile plastered on my face, I started my new car and sighed as it hummed to life. Putting the top down, we felt the summer breeze on our skin, but with the aerodynamics of this car, it was not windy. It was, in a word, perfect.
“Thank you, daddy, for my birthday gift.”
Langden grinned. “I didn't buy it for you. I bought it for me.”
Perplexed, I asked what he meant by that.
“Simple, you are going to speed for a while as you test out what this baby can do, and every time you get caught, I get to punish that fine ass of yours.”
It was my turn to laugh. “Is that your favorite thing, spanking my fine ass?” I had said it like a joke, but I really wanted to know what about me, us, was his favorite.
“No, my favorite thing is that you’re my bratty little girl, and no matter how old you get, you always will be.”
“Music to my ears, Daddy.” I vroomed ahead, purposely speeding to remind him just how bratty I could be.
The End
