Series: Little Cakes Series by Pepper North
Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45218 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45218 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
She whimpered as his fingers slowly eased higher. “Well… It’s your fault. You were lying here naked, and…”
He grinned. “And what?” His fingers inched closer to her core.
Her breath hitched as he reached so close she almost begged him to touch her.
“And what, Rainbow?” he prompted again.
She blinked, trying to remember the question while he hovered so very close to exactly where she wanted him to touch her. Oh right. “You must know how sexy you are, Daddy. Don’t be silly. Even part of your butt cheek was exposed.”
“So you were watching me sleep, huh?” His eyes danced with humor.
“Maybe… Just for a minute. Long enough to know you don’t snore,” she reminded him.
He chuckled. “Long enough for your pussy to get wet, huh?” He gripped the back of her thigh and hitched her top leg up over his hip.
She gasped as her legs were parted, exposing her sex to the cool air. She was really, really wet, and he was about to find out. She reached for his shoulder and gripped with her fingertips. “Daddy…”
His hand slid back around her thigh. “Look at me, Rainbow.”
She blinked at him as a shiver ran down her body.
“Do you want Daddy to make you feel good, Little girl?”
She nodded, pursing her lips.
“I need words, baby.”
She swallowed. “Please, Daddy. Please touch me.”
He leaned closer until his lips touched hers, taking her mouth in a sweet, soft, slow, gentle kiss. Seconds later, his fingers found her folds and he stroked through her wetness, making her moan into his mouth.
She arched her chest toward him, her nipples sharp points that brushed against his chest through the T-shirt. Her fingers dug into his shoulders deeper, as if she needed to hold on. It seemed like she might spin out of control.
She’d never been this aroused with any other man before.
When he found her clit and circled it, she moaned against his lips.
He eased his face back slightly. “I love that sound, Little girl. Do it again.” He finished that sentence while easing a finger into her channel.
Her eyes rolled back. “Daddy…”
“Even better,” he murmured. “You’re so wet. Are you always this responsive?”
She shook her head. “No. It’s you.”
“I like that.” His voice was soft, more of a murmur. “Can you come on Daddy’s fingers or do you need more stimulation than that?”
She gripped his hip with her knee as he added a finger and rubbed her clit with his thumb. There was no way she could respond. Her brain wasn’t sending messages to her mouth.
He chuckled and thrust again, tapping her clit several times. “Come for your Daddy, Little girl. I want to watch you.”
She moaned as the tight ball of need in her belly exploded, her orgasm shaking her body, the pulses gripping his fingers.
He thrust faster at first and then slowed as she floated back into herself and blinked at him. A flush covered her cheeks, heating them once again.
“That was so beautiful, Rainbow.” He kissed her cheek and then nibbled a path to her ear.
She released his shoulder to run her hand down his biceps, intent on wrapping her palm around his erection, but he removed his hand from her pussy and caught her hand in his. Her wetness coated his fingers, and he brought their combined hands to his mouth to lick his fingers and hers together.
She shuddered. The moment was so intimate and intense. “Daddy, can I touch you now?”
“Nope. Not this morning.”
“Why not?”
“Because I want you to spend some time learning what it means to be my Little girl first. I want you to feel as certain you’re mine as I do. I want you to come to me and know without a doubt that I’m your forever Daddy.”
She nodded, shocked by his chivalry. He was serious, and it meant the world to her. No one had ever looked at her the way he was looking at her now. No one had ever been so gentle and loving and nurturing. And certainly no one had ever selflessly given her so much pleasure without wanting something in return.
He lowered her leg from around his hips and kissed her once again. “I bet you’re hungry. How about if Daddy makes you breakfast?”
She grinned. “You’re going to cook for me?”
He frowned. “Of course I am, Little girl. Often. Especially if you’re going to work long hours at your shop. Based on what I’ve seen so far, you probably lose track of time and don’t eat proper meals.”
She sighed. “Yeah. That happens. Sometimes I grab a protein shake for lunch.”
“Well, I’m going to make you scrambled eggs and bacon. Do you want cheese on them?”
Her eyes went wide. “Yes, please.”
“And later this morning, I’ll make you a smoothie in the blender for a snack. How does that sound?”
She giggled. “Delicious.”
“What time do you have to be at your shop to interview the potential new employees?”