Jerico’s Little Girl – Soldier Daddies Read Online Pepper North

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, BDSM, Erotic Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 57
Estimated words: 53807 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 269(@200wpm)___ 215(@250wpm)___ 179(@300wpm)
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Soon, she was as submerged as possible. Jerico checked his watch to mark the time. He’d keep her in the bath for as long as possible. After wetting a washcloth, he gently wafted the oatmeal-enhanced water over her skin. He tried to balance making sure her skin was clean of any remaining residue without washing too hard and igniting the itch once again.

He had almost finished washing her when she mumbled, “I need to get out, Daddy. I’m going to fall asleep.”

“You need to stay a mermaid for a few more minutes, baby,” he said, after checking his watch.

“No. Now,” she insisted, struggling to slide back up to sit in the water.

“Daddy’s not done with your bath, little girl. Settle down.” He held her firmly in place until she stopped moving. The minute he released her, she tried again, stubbornly.

He’d have to take Zale’s suggestion of how to distract her. His already semi-erect cock jerked inside the baggy shorts he’d changed into earlier. Down, boy.

“Daddy hasn’t washed between your legs, Aspen. I’ll do that now and then you can get out, okay?”

“Then sleep,” she mumbled.

“Naptime soon,” he promised.

Stroking the washcloth up the inside of one leg, he lightly brushed over her bare mound. Jerico smiled as she moved restlessly and parted her thighs to grant him full access. He paid attention to the outside of her lower lips before moving the soft terry material between them.

“Ahhh,” she moaned.

“I know that feels good, doesn’t it?”

When she nodded, he let the washcloth drift to the bottom of the tub and explored her with his fingers. Despite the water she was submerged in, he could feel her slick juices welling from her center. He traced her opening and pressed two fingers deep inside.

“Daddy!”

“We want you to be totally clean. Right, baby?” he asked, brushing his thumb over her clit as he scissored his fingers inside her.

She nodded eagerly with a look of total concentration.

“Good girl.”

He loved how she smiled when he praised her. She was the sweetest. Caressing her, Jerico loved how she moved to welcome his thrusts with eager lifts of her hips. Her body clamped around his fingers, trying to hold him inside. Answering her unspoken request, he pushed a bit farther and heard her quick intake of breath.

Learning her body more every time he touched her, Jerico concentrated his touch on the most sensitive spots, widening his fingers to give her the taste of pain he’d learned she craved. Each thrust inside rasped his work-rough fingers over her clit. Leaning over, he flicked his tongue over her nipple as it peeked above the waterline. Trapping it between his lips, Jerico rolled her taut peak in his mouth. It didn’t take long for her to cry out with pleasure.

Jerico checked his watch… Zale’s good. He had enough time to help her orgasm again before getting out of the tub.

He glanced at the enema bulb sitting on the counter, waiting to be used. Deciding to help her adjust to the idea of having something in her bottom, Jerico slowed down his caresses to let her recover slightly before trailing his fingers down between her buttocks. Instantly, she clapped her thighs closed, trapping his hand.

“You are being very naughty, Aspen.”

She peeked out from under her lashes to assess his mood. Jerico kept his face stern. Slowly, Aspen moved her thighs apart.

“That’s better. Keep your knees pressed to the sides of the tub. Daddy is always going to clean all of you.” Jerico scooped up the washcloth.

“But…” Her voice broke off as he brushed the fabric between her buttocks.

“That doesn’t feel too bad, does it? Many Littles enjoy having their bottoms treated.” Jerico let the fabric drift away and pressed a fingertip to her puckered opening. “Daddies can even take their Littles’ temperature with their penises.”

He could see her thighs trembling with the effort to keep her thighs parted. He toyed with her opening. Barely entering her repeatedly, Jerico continued until he saw her lifting her bottom slightly to push his finger further inside.

“Can you imagine how my cock would feel inside you here?”

“I don’t think you’d fit, Daddy,” she said before taking a quick breath as he entered her up to his first knuckle.

“That feels good, doesn’t it, little girl?”

“No!” she blurted.

“Don’t lie, Aspen. Remember I know your secrets.” He continued to push a short distance into her as he talked. “Daddy will have to stretch your bottom to make sure he doesn’t hurt you. How about if we start slowly, and let you get used to smaller items in your bottom?”

He watched her gaze zip to the bulb sitting on the counter. Its tip wasn’t too thick. She wouldn’t feel that much more than knowing something was inside her. “Wouldn’t you prefer that?”

Aspen nodded.

“Good girl. Daddy will remember to start slowly. I think that needs another reward. Come for Daddy again, Aspen,” he suggested. Returning his free hand to her pussy, Jerico rubbed his fingers through her pink folds, combining that with gentle movements of his finger inserted in her bottom.


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