Series: Paige Michaels
Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45314 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 227(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45314 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 227(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
She whimpered. “Daddy…” she hissed, glancing over her shoulder.
He chuckled. “No one is listening, but I’m sure you aren’t the only Little girl in town who has naughty needs.”
She looked at the chair. “I hadn’t expected Tatiana to have an opening today.”
“And you don’t have to take it today if you don’t want to either.”
She bit her lip. He watched her think hard. “I kind of want to be brave. You’ll stay with me the entire time and hold my hand, right?”
“Absolutely.”
“Will I have to take my pants off?”
“You could probably just pull them down low enough for Tatiana to be able to work, Cupcake.”
She tipped her head back and stared at him earnestly. “You’re going to see my panties. And under my panties.”
“Yep.” And his cock was hard just listening to her talk about it.
“They match my bra. I wore them for you just in case.”
Her admission shocked him, but it also pleased him. “That’s very sweet, Cupcake. You thought of that this morning?”
She nodded shyly. “It’s my birthday after all, and I knew we were going to spend the day together, and I thought maybe we might end up, you know…”
He fought the urge to chuckle at his Little girl’s inability to fully say any words about sex. He didn’t want to embarrass her. He slid his hands up to cup her face and held it steady. “It makes me so happy that you were considering a more intimate relationship with me tonight, but I want you to know that just because you wore that sexy bra and panty set, and just because you get a tattoo in such a sweet tempting spot while I watch, none of that means we have to end up in your bed tonight, Baby girl. Understand?”
She gave a slow nod.
“No is always an option. We don’t even have to do more than kiss if you don’t want. When you’re ready, you’ll know.”
She blinked a few times while long seconds ticked by. He knew she needed a chance to think. Finally she leaned closer, lifted onto her tiptoes, and set her lips on his ear. “Do you think Tatiana will find out my panties are wet?”
Grayson smiled so fucking broadly his face was close to splitting. “I don’t think so, Baby girl, but I bet she’s seen just about everything in her line of work. She’s a professional. She would never say a word if she did notice.”
She drew in a deep breath. “Do you think we’ll still have time to go to the zoo?”
“Probably.” He turned her around and shuffled through the options. “I bet if you get this one, it will look perfect in that spot. Kind of small. Not too many lines. Just right for a starter tattoo.”
She giggled. “You say that like I’m going to start coming in weekly for more ink.”
He shrugged. “Never know. They can be addictive.”
She stared at the tattoo and then picked it up. “Yep. This one.”
Chapter Six
“Ow ow ow owie…” Valerie had a death grip on Grayson’s hand. She’d known getting the tattoo would hurt, but she hadn’t anticipated it being quite this painful. Was it worth all this bravery? Maybe she should just stop now and leave with the two or three dots Tatiana had made so far.
Grayson had his other hand on her torso, helping keep her steady. He was smiling at her. “Take a deep breath, Cupcake. After the initial shock, you’ll get used to the sensation.”
She tried to nod, but it was too hard. She was gritting her teeth and holding her breath. How did he expect her to breathe?
Everything about this situation was surreal. She was lying mostly reclined. Grayson had helped her ease her jeans down low enough for Tatiana to work. He’d winked at her secretly when he’d seen her panties. Those too had been lowered.
She was exposed all the way to the very edge of her mound. If she’d had hair there, they would be seeing at least some of it, but she’d shaved. This was so incredibly intimate. She kept teetering between the pain of the needle and the arousal from being more exposed than she had ever been with her Daddy.
Valerie gripped his hand even harder as Tatiana continued. She gritted her teeth. How long was this going to take and why would anyone do this?
Grayson shifted his attention back and forth between her face and the tattoo. “Breathe,” he reminded again.
“I can take a break any time you need,” Tatiana told her.
Valerie shook her head. She didn’t want to breathe or take a break. She was wondering if she could possibly hold her breath indefinitely until Tatiana was done.
Grayson leaned closer. “Take some deep breaths, Baby girl, or I’m going to tell Tatiana to stop.”
She opened her mouth and drew in a very deep breath. She didn’t want half a tattoo.