"How did I not know that your penthouse was in the same skyscraper as the company offices? Why do you even have a shower and closet down in your office?" Cyra stared at the enormous space in awe. It looked like something out of a magazine. If she walked around the perimeter she could see all around the city and Lake Michigan. There was a pool on the enormous balcony, and a huge patio area. The kitchen was big enough to be in a restaurant and the dining room looked like it belonged in a mansion.

The open floor plan living areas were modern and simple and Cyra, who had grown up in the lap of luxury, had never seen an apartment quite like this. Maybe it was so impressive because it was all for one person and she was used to spaces that were designed for families with kids. Suddenly she felt as if she was being thrust from one world into another in more than one way.

"You never asked?" He smiled, at her as he watched her stare in awe at every little thing she discovered. "Now. Are you hungry? I can make us dinner. I noticed you didn't touch a thing at the lake."

"No. I'm fine." Cyra shook her head.

"Are you tired? I have an extra room if you don't-"

"Are you getting cold feet now, Logan?" she turned to look at him, her demeanor instantly changing as she locked eyes with him.

"Not at all." his voice was cool and he put out his hand. Immediately she placed her palm against his and he led her to the master bedroom, which looked out on the city.

"You're sure you want this Kitten?" he asked as he unbuttoned his shirt, not looking at her as she sat on his enormous bed, kicking off her shoes.

"I've never wanted anything more in my entire life." she answered in a confident voice.

"Good." he nodded, stripping off his pants. "Now, Kitten. Take off your clothes."

His voice had changed. It was firmer and it made her wet the instant she heard that particular tone creep into his words.

"Remember earlier when I told you to take off your panties and you didn't listen to me?" she nodded. "And when you burst into my office." Now he was just making up reasons to show her what it meant to be punished for stepping out of line. "And just now when you called me Logan, instead of Sir?"

Cyra swallowed and nodded as he came to sit on the bed beside her. She was extremely aware of how handsome he was and how he was the most perfect man she had ever seen.

"I am going to teach you what happens when you disobey, Kitten. You still have a chance to back out. You can leave. I'll drive you home. Do you want to go?" He watched her, a serious expression on his face.

"I want to stay." she said clearly, standing up and stepping towards him. "What are you going to do to me?"

"Bend over, Kitten." She bent over his knee as he instructed her and he raised one hand high up in the air. "Now I want you to count. Oh and Kitten?"

"Yes Sir?" she said.

"No cuming until I tell you."

"Yes Sir." she sighed the words and his hand came down hard on her ass, making it sting.

"One."

It hurt. It really did. But it also felt good. Cyra was rather shocked to admit this to herself.

"Two." His hand stung across her ass again and this time she squirmed.

"Hold still Kitten." he didn't sound amused.

"Three."

His hand had traveled lower this time, closer to her pussy and she arched her back and heard him chuckle.

"So needy, aren't we?"

"Four." He dipped his fingers into her pussy and then wiped them off on her butt cheek.

"So wet." he observed. "Someone likes being punished for being a bad girl."

"Five. Six. Seven. Eight."

"No, no, no, Princess. You are not allowed to come."

"Nine." This blow landed almost entirely between her legs and she gasped in pleasure, so close to coming it took all of her strength to hold back.

"Ten." This blow was back on her ass again, before he stood her back up on her feet.

"I have never known anyone so turned on by being spanked." he stared at her, his eyes wide. "Now. Do you want me to fuck you?" he asked her again.

"Yes please. I can't wait another moment."

And the very next moment he was upon her, pushing her back on the bed and lining his huge cock up with her dripping slit.

"It's so hard to go slow with you when all I want is to feel you around me." He murmured the words, his mouth on her neck, kissing it roughly in a way she knew would leave marks, just as he wanted it to, as the head of his cock pushed it's way inside.

"Don't go slow." she gasped out the words as she felt the pain of just his head thrust inside of her. "Just do it. I need it. I need your cock. Please fuck me."

He'd promised himself that he was going to go slow, in so many different ways, but at her words something broke loose inside of him, and he thrust into her all at once, nearly cuming as he felt her tight walls grip his thick cock. He pushed all the way in so that her wet little cunt was slammed up against his pelvis. He held himself there, inside of her, not moving, letting her adjust to his huge size, while she gripped his shoulders, gasping at the intrusion.

"Oh fuck. That feels so good." She began to move her pelvis in circles, grinding against him. He couldn't believe that she was already ready to go. Slowly he began to thrust in and out, his hands gripping her ass as her body rose to meet his thrusts. Her nails dug into his back, but it only turned him on more.

"Oh Daddy, yeah. That feels so good. I love how your big cock feels inside my virgin pussy." As she called him the name he'd almost been afraid to suggest, he began to pound her harder than ever.

"Fuck yeah Baby Girl. I love how your tight little pussy feels around my big hard cock." Your walls are so tight and you're always so wet whenever I touch you. It's like your always ready for me to fuck you."

"It's because I am, Daddy. I'm yours and no one else's." She looked into his eyes as she said the words and he reached down, grabbing her ass again, but this time he reached lower and rubbed one finger in the wetness of her pussy before sliding it into her ass.

"Fuck." She whimpered. "Daddy. That feels so good. He slid a second finger in beside the first and felt she began to buck like crazy against his cock.

"Come for me Baby. And later I'll fuck that sweet ass of yours too. I have a feeling you'll love that." Her legs were wrapped around his waist as her moans turned into screams again.

"Scream as loud as you want this time Baby Girl. Come for me. Come for Daddy." Her tight little pussy began to milk his cock as it spasmed around his thick rod over and over again and finally he gave himself over the pleasure, knowing there was time for more fucking later. He buried his cock deep inside of her, releasing his seed, letting the best orgasm of his life wash over him, and sharing in Cyra's pleasure as her screams turned to moans.

Once she lay still he pulled himself free of her and grabbed a towel out of the nightstand, quickly wiping both of them down before flopping down by her side. There was a tiny bit of blood on the towel, he noticed as he threw it back onto the stand.

"Are you okay, Kitten?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.

"I feel amazing." Cyra's voice was filled with awe as she rolled towards him, reaching her hand out to trace the lines of his muscles on his abdomen.

"You made me feel amazing too, Princess." He paused, feeling uncharacteristically self conscious. "So. About that other name. For when we're here."

"Yes Daddy?" she said with a cheeky grin. "Is that okay? It just felt right. And it made me gush when I said it. I don't know if you noticed."

"Um. You're already so wet all the time, but yeah, I think I might have noticed." he reached out and tweaked her nipple.

"So, Daddy?" she suddenly sounded worried.

"Yeah Kitten?" he looked up at her, his brow furrowed.

"What is this exactly?" she knew it was early to ask the question but if she was just a fling she wanted to rip the bandaid off quickly and get it over with.

"What do you want it to be?" he asked, and she saw the hint of a smile around the corner of his lips.

"I don't know." she muttered the words and his eyebrows jumped up sharply.

"Kitten, don't lie. You don't want to be punished." he reached over with his hand and cupped her still pink ass cheek in his palm.

"Who says I don't," she bit back with a roll of her eyes. "Besides. I asked the question first."

She was more feisty than he gave her credit for, which was a definite plus, he thought, as he slipped one hand between her legs and began to gently stroke her clit again.

"Well. You'd have to agree to this. But I was thinking that you're mine now. My wife and I have been separated for ten years. We had a pre-nup before we got married. We were both already wealthy, and we really only married because she got knocked up when we were both very young and very stupid and it seemed like the thing to do. Now that my disappointment of a son is eighteen, I see no reason to continue the ruse. Tomorrow the separation becomes official, and I will inform my lawyer that it is time to file for divorce."

"I don't think you should continue working in the office this summer. I think you should stay close by my side. Being fucked by me. And sucking my cock. And traveling around the world. And once the divorce is finalized, becoming my wife."

"That seems huge?" Cyra said the words like a question, gasping at the same time because his fingers had been working steadily and he had brought her to the brink of orgasm again.

"Cum for me Baby Girl. Cum."

And just like that, he bent forward, thrusting his tongue between her legs and lapping at her slit as another orgasm wracked her body, his powerful arms clamped around her thighs, holding her in place as her back arched and she moaned while he worked to stretch out her pleasure.

Once the orgasm was over her peaked up, over her smooth mound and grinned at her. "What were we talking about again?" he asked.

"You just said something a little bit crazy." she replied.

"About traveling the world together?" he asked.

"Not exactly." Cyra laughed as he pulled her into his arms against his chest.

"So we'll travel the world, having sex in the most unusual places. And I'll make you cum at least a half dozen times every day. If you want I can put that in our vows." Cyra laughed so hard at this tears came to her eyes.

"And do you want children?" when she nodded he continued, "and we'll have as many children as you want, which I hope is at least three, and we'll buy a house by the water and I'll fall asleep with you in my arms every night after I eat you out. How does that sound."

"It sounds amazing." she sighed wondering if it was all too good to be true. "How do you know that you want me, forever?" she asked, sounding unsure. She already knew, but somehow she was surprised that he did.

"Because sometimes when you know you just know." he said with a smile. "And Baby with you I knew the moment I laid eyes on you. Now is the time for our happily ever after. It started today."