Series: Paige Michaels
Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45562 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 228(@200wpm)___ 182(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45562 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 228(@200wpm)___ 182(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
“Please,” she whispered. It was so much easier to tell him what she wanted with the covering over her eyes.
“Shh, Rainbow. Daddy’s going to take care of you.”
She heard a trickle of water cascade into the tub and then felt his fingers touching her. Her other senses filled in the knowledge that he had squeezed the liquid from the sponge before abandoning it, but those details evaporated from her mind as he explored her body intimately. His thumb swept over that small bundle of nerves, sending tendrils of pleasure through her body.
When his touch lifted, she protested wordlessly and then froze as his fingers drifted lower to wash between her buttocks. One fingertip traced her small, clenched opening, making her smash her legs together.
“Little girl,” he warned in a stern tone. His touch never wavered.
Slowly, she parted her thighs once again. “Sorry,” she whispered.
“You’ll soon get used to my touch—everywhere,” he assured her gently.
“Everywhere?” she echoed.
“Everywhere.”
That fingertip pressed slightly into her tight opening, making her moan softly. The previously forbidden caress seemed naughty and very erotic. Tatiana could feel her body respond with a gush of juices as she wondered if he would wish to take her there.
When he shifted his hand away from her, Tatiana melted back into the tub, not having realized that she’d arched her body out of the water. That sponge returned to spread liquid soap along the path his hand had taken. This time, his thumb flicked over her clit repeatedly.
Crying out in surprise as an orgasm crashed over her, Tatiana shook with sensations. She reached up to steady the eye pillow that slid to the side with her motions and felt his hand caress hers before he lifted the covering away. Their gazes locked together as he coaxed the last of the sensations from her body, leaving her limp in the cooling water.
Without saying a word, Maniac scooped her from the tub with both arms to cradle her wet form against the heat of his body. Rising athletically to his feet, he wrapped a towel around her before setting her feet down on the bathmat to dry her skin with soft swipes of the thirsty material.
After wrapping her in a dry towel, Maniac picked her up to carry Tatiana through the master bedroom and into the beautiful nursery. She laid her head on his shoulder and savored the feeling of his strength. Her fingers traced the bulging muscles in his chest.
Once in the inviting room, Maniac opened a drawer to pull out a pretty blue nightgown with ruffles along its short hem. He whisked it over her head before lifting her into the elevated bed and shifting her onto her side facing the wall.
“Stay right there for Daddy,” he directed.
She twisted her head around to watch as he reached for a large jar that sat on a shelf within reach of his long arms. She’d never be able to reach that. He removed a huge, bullet-shaped item and replaced the jar. A pill of some sort? She’d never be able to swallow it.
Holding her in place with his giant hand pressing behind her knees, her Daddy dipped the rounded tip into her still plentiful juices before pressing the slick suppository against her tight ring of muscles. “This is a special concoction of herbs that will make sure you have a good night’s sleep.”
“No! I don’t need that,” she cried out, trying to move.
“We’ll see how it works for you tonight,” he announced as he pushed it deep into her bottom.
He held his finger in place and asked, “Will you be good and let this melt inside you or should I add a plug to your bottom?” he asked.
“A plug?” she repeated, horrified.
“Those are your choices: be a good girl or wear a plug.”
“You can’t really want to take care of me this much,” she pointed out.
“You are my Little girl. You have trouble sleeping. Daddy is taking care of you.”
His gaze held hers as she stared at him over her shoulder. Seconds ticked by, and he didn’t back down. Finally, she whispered, “Good girl.”
Maniac removed his finger and patted her bottom. “That’s my Baby girl.”
He quickly cleaned his fingers as Tatiana squeezed the invader inside her. It didn’t hurt or sting. It simply occupied space.
He didn’t think that would make her sleep, did he? If anything, it would keep her awake.
Maniac pulled the sheet and comforter over her body. Tatiana stifled a yawn as he tucked the covers into place around her, hiding her mouth in the material. She didn’t want him to think that medicine was working.
“Floppy and Sharpy?” she whispered, knowing the stuffies would never sleep without her.
“I’ll get them.” Within seconds he returned with the two stuffies in his hands to fill her arms.
“Go to sleep, Little girl. Daddy will be here when you wake up,” he promised. He placed a soft kiss on her lips before stepping back from the bed.