The Hot Coach

18. The one where he wants to play

Elle
We spend the day lounging around the house with Emma, eating junk, playing games, and watching movies.

At around three while we're watching a movie, Emma falls asleep. I carry her to her bed and Damon and I lay down in his.

"Do we get to play now?" Damon turns towards me with a smirk on his face and I laugh and shake my head making him pout.

"Yeah... No. I'm still a little salty." I lay on my back and try to get comfortable, but he scoots closer.

"You know, you were being pretty bad today." He says, playing a stand of my hair.

"Me?" I raise an eyebrow at him and he nods.

"And you know what happens to bad girls?" He whispers huskily in my ear.

And I'm turned on again.

"They get punished." Before I can react, he moves away from me and sits on the edge of his bed.

"Come here Elle."

"No."

"What did you say?"

"No..." I say more hesitantly

"Get your ass over my lap right now or I'll punish you harder." His dominant voice is so hot.

Is that a bad thing?

I crawl across the bed and sit next to him, he grabs me by my waist and pulls me over him, my tummy resting on his thighs, and wastes no time on feeling up my butt.

I'd be lying if I said this position didn't make me the tiniest bit wet. Its so hot how he can be so dominating. I love it.

"Are you ready for your punishment baby girl?"

Before I say anything he yanks down my shorts, exposing my butt which is partially covered in one of the MANY lace thongs Lea placed in my bag. He groans before placing his hand flat on my ass and rubbing it.

Without warning, he swats my right cheek and I gasp as I grip onto his comforter.

He repeats his action, only harder this time making me let out a groan. I can honestly feel myself growing wet and I'm worried he's going to be able to feel it. He's going to think I'm so weird, he's never going to "punish" me again.

He does it two more times, harder and they actually hurt, yet I still don't mind it. I'm clinging onto his bedding, as I feel my skin turn hot under his touch. "Last one baby."

He spanks me one more time and I'm caught off guard when a moan flies out of my mouth. I quickly shut it and bite my lip.

Fuckkkkk that's embarrassing.

He hums and rubs my sore ass with his large hand.

"Your ass looks beautiful baby."

He moves his hand lower and I squirm when I feel it between my legs. He chuckles darkly, moving his fingers against me.

"If I didn't know any better, I'd say you liked it as much as I did." I bury my face into his comforter and groan, making him laugh louder. He pulls me up and I let go of his bedding and he sits me up in his lap so I'm straddling him.

"Well, baby I don't know what's more red, your face or your ass." He laughs in my face and I smack his shoulder. He leans back so now I'm laying on top of him with his hands around my waist and my legs on either sides of his hips.

He holds me down roughly and begins moving his hips and I feel something hard poking at my center making me gasp.

"Damon!" I cling onto his shoulders and he presses me down onto him, rougher than before making me moan now.

"Mmmh, I can feel how wet you are pretty girl." He whispers huskily in my ear before licking my lobe and I shiver. I whimper when he continues to grind into me, and I move my hips with his trying to gain more friction through my panties and his sweats.

He lifts me off of him and throws me on his bed making me shriek. I clench my thighs, automatically missing his heat. He pulls me to sit, tearing my shirt off of me before pushing me on my back again and kissing all over my chest. He moves down before resting an arm over my hips to keep my from squirming.

He murmurs against my inner thighs before ripping off yet another panty.

"These need to come off."

Damon

She is just fucking amazing. After our own playtime this after noon, Emma woke up asking for the park so now I'm watching them swing while I carry a purse, a sippy cup, and pushing Emma's stroller.

I feel a lot better after talking everything out with Elle. She knows the whole situation between me and Emma's  mom. I'm finally free from any damage that woman could cause to my future. Including Elle.

I know this is supposedly a "fling" but I catch myself thinking about Elle more and more. How amazing she is. How sweet she is. How smart she is. How good she tastes...

She's too young for us to have a real relationship right now, if that's even what she wants. But just the thought of her with someone else boils my fucking blood. She. Is. Mine. I look at her playing with Emma and she smiles over at me. I want to be the only one she shows that gorgeous smile to.

After Emma gets tired again we go home and check what there is to make for dinner. Since Emma hasn't been here for a while, I haven't really grocery shopped all that much. There really is just cereal, cheese, and microwave food that I will not feed to Elle OR Emma.

I close the pantry door in defeat and make my way to the living room where my girls are sitting wrapped in blankets watching a Disney movie.

"So, there is currently no food in the house." Elle laughs at this and Emma pouts.

"Takeout?" Elle offers grabbing her phone but stops when I shake my head.

"No, I'll cook us something." I say crossing my arms when she raises an eyebrow, an amused look on her face.

"He cooks?"

"He cooks!" This comes from the little voice next to Elle and she jumps over the pile of blankets onto Elle's lap.

"Dada pizza? Please" Emma looks up at me with her best puppy dog eyes and I cave. I wasn't going to say no anyways. I ask Elle to follow me to the kitchen and eventually Emma let's go of her and she follows me.

"Would you be comfortable staying here with Emma just for a little bit so I can go buy stuff to make the pizza? You really don't have to, I could take her shopping with me I'm just asking so you don't feel like-"

I'm cut off when Elle places her small finger on my lips to shush me.

"I would be perfectly fine watching a movie with her while you run to the store." She says through her giggles.

"Are you sure?" I mumble against her finger making her let out a full laugh now as she nods her head.

I nibble on her finger making her pull it back and give me a playful glare. I lean down and kiss her then move to grab my keys from the counter when she pulls me back towards her by my head. I laugh against her lips but keep kissing her. Her hands move from my head to my shoulders, down my back and around the the front of my shirt. I pull back, removing her hands from my body in the process.

"Okay.. I need to go before I don't leave at all and take you to bed instead." I spank her ass making her gasp and bite her lips and I feel Damon Jr. jump.

Fuck my life this is going to be a lot harder than I thought.