Designed for Submission

Chapter 13

"Fuck!"

"Shh babygirl, you don't want anybody to find us."

"Sorry, Daddy."

He growls and continues to slam into me against the shelf. We just got out of our classes and were going to go straight home, but he couldn't wait. I wasn't so sure about it, but I do whatever Daddy asks.

"Please, Daddy! Please," I beg. He wraps a hand around my throat and chokes me, stifling my loud moans and intensifying the pressure in my abdomen.

He slips his other hand down my stomach and gently strokes my clit. I mewl in complete ecstasy, but also in distress because I need his permission. He doesn't give it and it my orgasm builds and builds until it becomes unbearable. I whimper and whine under his touch, begging him for my release, but he still doesn't give it.

Just before I think I'm going to explode he says the two words I'm dying to hear. "Come, now," he grunts out, never stopping his pounding. I let out a garbled cry and let the mind-numbing orgasm consume me. Somewhere in the distance he gasps my name and releases himself as well.

God that was hot.

-~-

"You're late!" Anna looks unhappy. "What's been going on with you? You're never late. This past week you've been acting kind of strange, but this is just something else."

I rub the back of my neck, trying to come up with a believable lie. "Well...Aiden and I - "

She squeals in delight, surprising me. "You guys are back together?" I just shake my head. "But why? You guys were so good together!"

"He, um...he cheated."

Suddenly she looks furious. Oh, no. I know that look. She's planning his demise right now. She yells out in frustration and starts to pace. "That son of a bitch! How dare he. Did he not see what he had?" She goes on and on in a rant, but then abruptly stops. She turns slowly towards me. "If you aren't back together," she said slowly, "then what were you doing?"

"We were, uh, just going over our plans for tomorrow's dress rehearsal for Much Ado."

Her eyes split in suspicion, but she just shrugs it off and walks away. "Fine. Let's start. We've already lost 20 minutes of practice."

Phew. That was close.

-~-

Finally, the day is over and I can have some much needed alone time. I get home and immediately head for the bathrrom. I run a hot bath and turn on some music to relax to. When bath is filled I stip and step into the soothing water and let the warmth caress my skin and relieve the tension in my muscles.

"Baby, I will be loving you 'til we're seventy..." Ed Sheeran sings through the stereo.

"And baby, my heart could still fall as hard at twenty-tree. I'm thinking 'bout how people fall in love in mysterious ways - "

"You're voice is beautiful, baby." I squeal when I hear his voice. There he is, leaning against the bathroom door frame casually, as if he wasn't intruding on my private moment.

"A-Aiden," I stutter out. His eyes narrow and I realize my mistake. "Daddy, what are you doing here?"

"I came to see my babygirl as she wasn't answering her phone." HIs tone indicates a little irritation.

"Oh. I'm sorry, Daddy. I just got home and really needed to relax, so I just got in and I forgot about my phone and - "

He puts his hand up, silencing me. Without a word he stalks towards me and sits on the edge of the tub right next to my head and strokes my hair.

"Baby, your soul could never grow old it's evergreen," Ed continues to sing in the background, but I don't pay attention because Aiden's slowly tracing his fingers down the side of my face and my neck. He continues down and grasps a nipple between his fingers. My breath hitches and I look up at his face. His eyes are glazed over with lust and even though he's looking at me, he's not seeing me.

"Oh, Daddy," I moan as he takes the other aching bud between his talented fingers. I hear a growl behind me and the next thing I know I'm being lifted out of the bathtub and brought into my room.

He throws me on the bed and gets on top, his hand immediately flying to my breasts and squeezing them roughly. Our lips lock in a heated kiss. He bites my lower lip and takes the opportunity to dominate my gasping mouth with his tongue. The kiss deepens and his hands move their way down to my ass. He smacks me on one side causing me to whimper. He smacks me a few more times then breaks our kiss.

He raises himself above me and stares into my eyes, one of his hands caressing my cheek. I close my eyes and relish his touch. Even though I know he doesn't have feelings for me anymore and this whole arrangement is emotion free, sometimes I allow myself to think otherwise and believe that he cares for me more than just as his submissive.

"Open your eyes, baby," he whispers softly. I do and am met by an intense stare. His eyes, though obviously filled with lust, are also filled with awe. I'm taken aback by what I see because certainly nobody has ever been in awe of me, and nobody should. Even though Aiden's tried to convince me that I am, I still don't think I'm anything special. "What are you thinking?"

I just shake my head at him. He growls, and the look in his eyes changes to one of disapproval. "I asked you a question. Answer me, damn it!"

I shake my head again. Big mistake. He smacks me again, this time harder, and flips me onto my stomach. I know what's about to come.

"Since you won't answer me of your own free will, I'm going to have to teach you that you must," his hands knead my ass and warm it up for my iminent punishment. "I'm going to spank you for as long as I have to until you tell me what's on your mind."

His hands leave my ass, but I immediately feel the sting of the first blow. Thwack! Thwack!