The Commander's Daughter

by Morganna Williams

  “Look at how your naughty little slit weeps for me,” he said, running his finger lightly over her slickness.

  She lifted her hips greedily to press against his hand and was rewarded with a sharp slap to her inner thigh. “Ohh.”

  “You will be still, young lady. Am I understood?” he asked, delivering a swat to the other thigh.

  “Yes, sir,” she whimpered.

  “It seems to me this greedy little clit is the root of your misbehavior, would you agree, Melody?” Liam asked.

  The body part in question seemed to grow and throb even harder at the question. “Yes, sir.”

  “What are you agreeing with?” he asked.

  She blushed, knowing he wanted her to say it. “My greedy little clit is the root of my misbehavior.”

  “What should we do about this naughty little clit?” he asked.

  Melody choked back another gasp.

  “Melody?”

  “We should punish it,” she said softly.

  “What was that?”

  “We should punish my naughty clit,” Melody said the words in a rush.

  “Good girl,” Liam said, lightly rubbing her thigh in a soothing gesture that made her heart swell. “I’m glad we agree on what needs to be done.”

  Then he surprised her by kneeling at the edge of the bed and pressing both hands against the back of her thighs to open her up even more before sucking her clit into his mouth.

  “Ahhhhh!” she cried out, glad to have his hands holding her so firmly in place because Melody didn’t think she would have been able to keep from grinding against his face.

  Liam sucked and worried her little clit with his teeth and just as she was about to explode, he stopped completely.

  “Nooo! Please, Liam… I…” Melody panted. She was so close!

  “No is right. This is a punishment. Hold the back of your thighs and keep yourself open to me,” he instructed her and then he withdrew a large plug and lube from his bag.

  She could only groan when she saw it, her bottom puckering tightly in response.

  “Watch me,” Liam said as he coated two of his fingers with lube and pressed them into her tight back hole.

  Melody watched helplessly as he sank the two fingers in to the knuckle, and she moaned at the stinging pressure as he twisted them inside her and began to thrust them in and out with a firm rhythm. She licked her lips as the uncomfortable feeling of fullness was quickly replaced with pleasure and soon she wanted more.

  She gasped when he spread his fingers apart inside her and wriggled them around to stretch her further. “Liam!” Melody cried out hoarsely.

  “I think your bottom is ready for more. A naughty little bottom you have, young lady,” he told her, removing his fingers and pressing the tip of the large plug into her.

  “Ohh…” A tremor of pleasure shot through her body as his mouth covered her clit again as he began working the plug into her.

  Soon it was it was all the way in and Liam began taking her bottom in hard measured thrusts, continuing to give her clit his rapt attention as he worked the plug in and out.

  The pressure was building to an almost unbearable degree and Melody felt her body growing tight for the imminent explosion of pleasure, but once again everything stopped.

  She wanted to cry with frustration.

  Liam thrust the plug all the way inside her, then locked it into place before grabbing her ankles once again and lifting her bottom off the bed.

  “What?” Melody asked in alarm.

  “Just giving my naughty little mate what she needs,” he replied as he began to spank her bottom hard and fast. Every swat jolted the plug nestled so firmly inside her, combining pain and pleasure exquisitely.

  He spanked her until her bottom was on fire and tears rolled helplessly from her eyes. It was what she craved, but more, it was what Melody now knew she needed.

  When she knew her bottom must be fire-engine red, Liam stopped and pressed her feet back into her chest, spreading her wide once more.

  When the first swat landed on her clit, she almost screamed; she wasn’t sure if it was in pain or in relief.

  Using three fingers, Liam continued to apply the stinging swats to her clit, each one making it swell tighter and tighter in response. He finished by applying all of his fingers to catch her plump lips with each spank.

  Just when she knew one more well-placed swat would make her come, Liam stopped again and lifted Melody to her feet.

  He steadied her until her shaking legs could support her. “Now you will go back to your corner and think about what it means to obey me, to give me your complete surrender and submission.”

  She felt lightheaded, her need was so great, but Melody wanted to please him, so she hurried to the corner and pressed her hot face into its welcoming depths.

  Chapter Ten

  Liam studied his mate, pride filling him as she stood obediently in the corner, her bright red bottom on display with the base of the butt plug winking out at him.

  She’d taken her punishment beautifully as he’d watched her responses, not wanting to push her limits too far, but Melody had taken it all and clearly reveled in his dominance.

  Now it was time to reward her for good behavior.

  Liam went and stood closely behind her in the corner, knowing she would feel enveloped by the warmth of his body. “Are you ready to be my good girl?” he asked as he nuzzled her neck, enjoying the shiver of response her body gave.

  “Yes, sir,” she said softly.

  He smiled and fell to his knees behind her, using his shoulders to shift her legs apart so he could lick her needy little nub. Liam laved her clit with his tongue in a circular motion, shoving two fingers into her hungry channel hard and fast.

  Melody immediately tightened around his fingers and came with a soft mewling little cry of pleasure. He flipped her around, lifting her thighs to his shoulders and pressing her back into the corner as he drove his tongue into her still pulsing sheath, giving her no respite.

  Her hands came down and she wrapped her fingers in his hair as she rode his tongue to another shattering climax.

  Before she had a chance to come down, he began moving the plug in and out of her bottom as he once again sucked at her clit; this time Melody screamed his name as he drove her straight into another orgasm.

  Lifting his boneless little mate high in his arms, Liam carried her to the bed, catching her knees over his arms as he laid Melody on her back and drove into her to the hilt in almost the same movement.

  He gave her no quarter as he rode her hard and deep, bringing her to the peak and over again and again. The plug in her bottom making her incredibly tight around his shaft, Liam struggled for control, determined to make this first experience of complete submission one she’d never forget.

  * * *

  Melody lost count of the number of times Liam wrung an orgasm out of her writhing body. He felt so good inside her, the feel of him moving against the large plug in her bottom indescribable.

  She didn’t think she could come again, but then as he moved inside her, he started moving the plug at the same time, sending her over the edge yet again.

  She whimpered as he pulled out and turned her onto her tummy, putting her up on her knees. Liam pulled the plug slowly out, leaving her empty and feeling strangely bereft.

  Then he was there; Melody felt the large head of his shaft pressing into her bottom. This was what she’d been missing, what she’d needed; now he would possess her completely.

  She opened her legs more and pressed back against him as his thick shaft opened her wider than she had thought possible.

  His hand came around and slid down her belly to rub her sensitive clit as he slid into her backside to the hilt.

  He held still, giving her a chance to become accustomed to his size, not moving until Melody wriggled against him begging for more.

  Then he was taking her hard and fast. His balls slapping against her grasping sheath with every thrust as his fin
gers continued their assault on her tender clit.

  Melody felt everything in her seizing up when he thrust three fingers into her, hurtling her into the abyss. She screamed his name as she felt him fill her with his seed as he finally gave in to his own release.

  Liam shifted them on the bed until they were underneath the covers wrapped in each other’s arms.

  She looked into his eyes, reaching a hand up to stroke his strong jaw. “I love you, Liam.”

  Such tenderness filled his gaze, Melody felt her eyes fill with tears. “I love you, little mate, you are my very heart.”

  He then gave her the sweetest kiss imaginable and held her close. They both laughed when her stomach growled.

  “I suppose that means it’s time to feed you,” Liam said with a grin, lifting her to her feet and pulling his shirt over her head before pulling on a pair of jeans. “Let’s go find something to eat and spend the day by the lake.”

  Chapter Eleven

  Melody woke the next day ready to explore the area around the cabin. Liam still snored loudly in their bed. They’d spent the entire night learning how to make each other cry out with pleasure until they could barely move.

  Even though she had very little sleep, Melody was filled with energy and couldn’t imagine sitting still to wait for her mate to wake. A walk through the countryside was exactly what she needed.

  Smiling down fondly at her mate, Melody leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to the top of his head before donning a pair of jeans and sweatshirt she’d found in one of his bags.

  Melody grinned as she skipped down the stairs, stopping by the kitchen to grab an apple and slipping her feet into the rubber boots her mother kept by the door.

  She crunched happily on her apple as she walked along the path leading down by the lake and into the woods beyond.

  * * *

  Liam woke with a grin, reaching for his little mate. He sat up with a frown when he found her side of the bed empty.

  Perhaps she was in the kitchen preparing breakfast? That thought made him laugh; as far as he knew, his little mate couldn’t boil water. Liam had been preparing all their meals since they’d been in residence.

  Liam didn’t bother with clothes; Melody had made it clear she liked him naked. Grinning lasciviously at the thought of ravishing her over the kitchen counter, he headed down the stairs, calling out for her loudly.

  Only silence greeted him; in fact, the stillness of the house felt wrong, too empty. Liam began moving quickly through the house calling for his mate. The lack of response filled him with dread.

  When he spotted only one pair of rubber boots by the door, he realized his little mate had left the house without him. The smaller pair, probably her mother’s boots, was gone.

  He opened the door, hoping to see her sitting by the small lake, but wasn’t surprised to find no trace of her.

  He was furious that Melody would wander off in the wilderness without him by her side. It wasn’t safe for a woman to go out into the world without protection. A fact he would impress upon her little bottom as soon as he found her.

  Liam dressed quickly and then activated the locater on his transfer belt. He’d programmed Melody’s heat signature and DNA sequence into the locator device as soon as he’d realized she was his mate.

  He walked toward the lake and as soon as the locator indicated it had found Melody’s coordinates, he hit the transfer button.

  * * *

  Melody had wandered a little further from the cabin than she’d intended to and wasn’t really sure where she was. She frowned as she looked around at the large trees surrounding her; they all looked alike and she no longer felt sure which direction would take her back to the cabin.

  She’d gotten so involved watching the birds and squirrels as she walked, she’d completely lost all sense of direction.

  Liam was going to kill her or at least make sitting a distant memory and Melody knew it wouldn’t be in a fun way.

  The idea of his sensual punishment made her shiver with pleasure, but a punishment spanking? That thought just made her bottom clench and cringe. He might even deny her an orgasm for the rest of the day. Since Melody had gotten used to having them regularly and often, this was not a pleasant thought at all.

  As Melody contemplated her options and the likely fate of her backside, a low grumbling noise filled the air. She turned in response and saw a small black bear waddling out from behind a tree. Cute as the cub was, Melody knew a baby bear meant mama wasn’t far behind.

  This was not good at all.

  Melody quickly grabbed the low hanging branch above her head and swung herself up into the tree. She would forever be grateful for growing up with brothers. Otherwise, tree climbing might not have been in her skill set.

  Melody skillfully made her way about halfway up the tree before wrapping her legs around a thick branch and leaning back against the trunk to brace her hold.

  Sure enough, mama bear was now directly beneath the tree, standing on her hind legs and sniffing the air with a low growl of irritation.

  Then her eyes widened in horror as Liam appeared right behind the large black bear. “Liam! Get out of there before she sees you!” Melody yelled frantically from her perch high in the tree.

  Liam looked at the bear standing just a little shorter than his seven and a half feet and immediately transported himself into the tree with Melody.

  Liam glared at Melody from the next branch. “You and I have much to discuss, young lady.”

  “I didn’t mean to get lost,” Melody said softly as she chewed worriedly on her lower lip.

  “Mmm,” was his only response before he caught her by the upper arm and jerked her off her tree limb and into his arms. Melody barely had time to squeal at their precarious position when the transporter kicked into action again, landing them safely on the cabin porch.

  “Corner,” was all Liam said as he stepped back from her, releasing his hold.

  “But—” Melody began.

  In a flash she was bent beneath Liam’s thick arm and his hand was clapping hard and fast off her jean-clad backside.

  Tears were starting to form in her eyes when he released her again.

  “Corner now!” he barked at her.

  This time Melody ran straight up the stairs and into their room without arguing. This was not going to be good. Maybe he would feel more lenient if she demonstrated how willing to accept his punishment she was. Melody stripped the clothing from her body and then went to stand in her corner naked and ready for his punishment.

  * * *

  Liam was pleased to find Melody waiting in her corner completely naked, but he knew her obedience was designed to soften the punishment she had coming. She would learn quickly manipulation of this sort would not work.

  If Melody earned a punishment, she would receive everything she deserved. He studied her bottom. The swats he’d delivered in the entryway had left a soft pink blush on her lush flesh. He would soon deepen the color to a red hot enough to rival the sun in its intensity.

  Liam moved a chair into the center of the room and removed the thick utility belt from around his waist. Sitting down in the chair with the belt doubled in his hand, Liam called her to him.

  Melody moved quietly from the corner to stand in front of him watching him with wary green eyes.

  “I am very unhappy with you, young lady,” he told her sternly. “I woke eager to start the day with my mate in my arms and found not only did she leave our bed, but she left our home without proper escort.”

  “I am a grown woman, Liam,” Melody said, momentarily seeming to forget her new submissive nature. “It shouldn’t be such a problem that I went for a walk. I was perfectly safe.”

  “Where did I find you, Melody?” he asked with an arched brow.

  A flush filled her cheeks as she looked down at the floor. “In a tree, but—”

  “Was there or was there not a bear underneath the tree?”

  “Well, yes, but—”

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��Do you still contend that you were perfectly safe?” Liam asked.

  He watched as Melody seemed to deflate a little, her shoulders folding inward as she answered in a small voice, “No, sir.”

  “I want you to lay yourself over my knee,” he told her implacably.

  Wiping a tear from her cheek, Melody lowered herself over his lap without further argument. Liam sat the belt on the floor at his feet and pulled her in close as he began to apply his hand to her upturned posterior. Her body jerked slightly with each swat; he intended to leave a lasting impression so he started out with firm measured strokes, gradually building up the speed and intensity.

  * * *

  He spanked and spanked and spanked. Melody felt like her bottom would burst into flame at any moment and still his hand fell relentlessly on her poor backside. Just when she thought she’d gotten used to his spanking pattern enough to anticipate the swats, it changed.

  She bit her lip, wanting to take her spanking well and without begging him to stop. Then he started to spank the crease where her bottom met her thigh again and again in the exact same place and her resolve broke.

  “Liam, please! Not there again! Owwww! Please, I can’t take any more in the same spot!” Her desperate cries fell on deaf ears as his hand continued to fall. Finally he stopped, but before she could even breathe a sigh of relief, his hand began to give the other side the exact same treatment.

  Before he was finished, she was wailing her apologies as she bucked over his lap in an effort to avoid his punishing palm.

  Then he lifted her to stand between his legs. “Now you will go to the closet and get the large butt plug and bring it to me with some lube.”

  Melody wanted to beg him not to plug her because her bottom already hurt so badly, but she knew instinctively such behavior would only make the punishment worse. Sniffling miserably, she quickly fetched the lube and large plug from his bag in the closet and brought it back to him.