Emily awoke gradually, her mind still hazy with sleep. Warm hands caressed her inner thighs, gently coaxing them apart. Before she could fully process what was happening, a hot tongue licked a firm stripe across her most sensitive spot.
"Ohh," she moaned, her back arching instinctively.
"Good morning, baby girl," Lucas' deep voice rumbled from between her legs. Without waiting for a response, he dove back in, his talented mouth working her over with expert precision.
Emily's fingers clutched at the sheets as waves of pleasure rolled through her. Holy shit, what a way to wake up. Her thoughts were a jumbled mess of sensation and need.
"Daddy," she gasped. "Don't stop..."
He hummed against her, the vibrations sending sparks of electricity up her spine. One large hand splayed across her abdomen, holding her in place as she writhed beneath him.
Emily forced her eyes open, lifting her head to look down at him. The sight of his dark hair between her thighs, his broad shoulders flexing as he pleasured her, nearly pushed her over the edge right then.
"Fuck," she panted. "That feels so good..."
Lucas' blue eyes flicked up to meet hers, filled with hunger and amusement. He gave her clit a particularly firm suck, making her cry out.
"That's it, baby," he growled. "Let me hear you."
Her head fell back against the pillow as he redoubled his efforts, alternating between teasing licks and rhythmic sucking. Emily's hips rocked against his face, chasing her release.
"Lucas, I'm gonna-" The rest of her warning dissolved into a wordless cry as her orgasm crashed over her. Her thighs clamped around his head as she shuddered and shook.
When the aftershocks subsided, Emily went limp against the mattress, breathing heavily. Lucas pressed a tender kiss to her inner thigh before crawling up her body.
"Now that's how you start a day," he said with a rakish grin, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
Emily let out a breathless laugh. "No arguments here." She reached up to tug him down for a deep kiss, tasting herself on his lips.
Emily stepped under the hot spray of the shower, steam swirling around her as Lucas joined her. His muscular arms encircled her waist from behind, pulling her flush against his chest. She tilted her head back, letting the water cascade over them both as his lips found her neck.
"Mmm, good morning again," Emily murmured, her body still deliciously sore from their nocturnal activities.
Lucas' hands roamed over her slick skin, teasing and exploring. "Morning, baby girl. Sleep well?"
"What little sleep I got, yeah," she quipped, grinding her hips back against him.
His low chuckle rumbled through her. "Cheeky."
Emily turned in his arms, capturing his lips in a heated kiss. Their tongues tangled as hands wandered, the sexual tension between them rapidly reigniting. Lucas backed her against the cool tile wall, lifting one of her legs to hook around his waist.
"Want you," Emily breathed against his mouth. "Now."
With a growl, Lucas rolled a condom on, then lifted her up, pinning her between his body and the wall. Emily wrapped her legs around him as he thrust inside her in one smooth motion. She cried out in pleasure, her nails digging into his shoulders.
"Fuck, you feel amazing," Lucas groaned, setting a punishing pace.
Emily could only whimper in response, lost in the sensations as he pounded into her. The steam, the slap of wet skin, their mingled moans - it was all overwhelming in the best way.
As her climax built, a stray thought flitted through Emily's mind. She couldn't help but grin.
"What's that look for?" Lucas panted, noticing her expression.
"Just thinking," Emily gasped out between thrusts, "you've got serious stamina for an old man."
Lucas' eyes narrowed dangerously, though his lips tilted up in a smirk. "Careful, baby girl. I'm not against spanking you if I need to."
The threat sent a fresh wave of arousal through her. "Promise?"
With a growl, Lucas captured her lips in a searing kiss as they careened towards release together.
Emily's body shuddered as waves of pleasure crashed over her. Her legs trembled, barely able to support her weight as Lucas held her against the shower wall. She gasped for breath, her head spinning.
"Holy shit," she panted. Her heart was racing.
Lucas gently lowered her to the shower floor, steadying her as her wobbly legs threatened to give out. "You okay there, baby girl?" He smirked, looking far too pleased with himself.
Emily nodded, still catching her breath. They finished rinsing off quickly, the hot water starting to run low. As she stepped out and reached for a towel, Lucas wrapped his arm around her shoulders from behind, pulling her flush against his chest. His lips brushed her ear, sending a shiver down her spine.
"So," he murmured, "about that smart mouth of yours earlier. Think you deserve a spanking for that attitude?"
Emily's pulse quickened. Part of her wanted to make another snarky comment, push his buttons further. But the heat in his voice made her weak in the knees.
She turned her head, meeting his eyes with a challenging smirk. "Do your worst, daddy."
The words sent a thrill through her. What the hell had gotten into her? Not long ago she'd been drowning her sorrows over her cheating ex. Now she was calling this gorgeous stranger "daddy" and begging to be spanked.
Emily bit her lip, wondering if she should feel more conflicted about this. But as Lucas' grip tightened possessively, all she felt was electric anticipation. Fuck it. She deserved to let loose and have some fun.
"Careful what you wish for, baby girl," Lucas growled. In one swift motion, he scooped her up and carried her towards the bedroom.
Emily's stomach fluttered. She had no idea what she was in for, but she couldn't wait to find out.
"Bend over, baby girl, hands on the bedpost."
Emily's heart raced as she positioned herself as he'd told her to at the foot of the bed, gripping the ornate bedpost tightly. The polished wood felt cool against her palms, a stark contrast to the heat coursing through her body. She arched her back as instructed, feeling deliciously exposed.
"Fuck, you look incredible like this," Lucas growled appreciatively. His eyes raked over her form hungrily. "Such a good girl."
Emily bit her lip, a shiver of anticipation running down her spine. This was new territory, thrilling and slightly scary.
"Have you ever been spanked before, baby girl?" Lucas asked, his voice low and commanding.
"No, daddy," Emily replied softly. Her cheeks flushed, partly from arousal and partly from admitting her inexperience.