Series: Little Cakes Series by Pepper North
Total pages in book: 50
Estimated words: 46837 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46837 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
“Nope. I’m going to create a design around your torso, leaving your arms and legs free for now. It will let you get used to the feel of being bound without being restrained. I’m not going to take your clothes off this time either.”
“Oh.” She smiled. “Okay.”
He loved that she was relaxing. Her shoulders dropped a few inches and her breathing was more normal.
“You still need a safeword when we play with ropes, panda bear. What is your safeword?”
“Peas.” She scrunched up her face and shuddered. “Bleh. They’re gross.”
He chuckled. “Okay then. Peas it is. I won’t feed them to you either.”
“Good. If you made me eat peas, I’d for sure end up over your knees, Daddy.” She made a gagging noise.
“Lift your arms, silly panda.”
She didn’t hesitate, and she watched him with wide eyes as he draped the long length of red rope across her shoulders, taking his time to tie a perfect knot between her breasts.
For the next several minutes, he worked on his creation, slowly knotting the rope around her torso. He glanced at her face over and over to make sure she wasn’t panicking, but all he saw were wide gorgeous blue eyes.
Her breath hitched when he cinched the rope at her back, tugging it until her breasts were pushed high and tight. “Oh,” she murmured as she shuffled her weight from one foot to the other.
He grinned behind her when she pressed her thighs together. “You like that, Little panda?”
“Yes, Daddy.” Her words were faint, breathy.
“You can lower your arms now,” he instructed as he came around to the front to admire his work. “You’re so pretty, panda bear. The red looks amazing wrapped around your body.”
She glanced down and then back up at him. Tears came to her eyes. “I love it, Daddy. Thank you so much.” She leaped forward, throwing herself into his arms. Her lips came to his and she kissed him.
He grabbed her around the waist and lifted her off the floor as she wrapped her legs around him. Holding her up by her bottom, he deepened the kiss.
His heart was so full. He didn’t think it could get any fuller, but it could. He knew in the coming days and weeks he would grow even more and more attached to his Little girl. How long before he could talk her into moving in with him?
He was so humbled that she’d shared her fear and let him help her overcome the trauma. It felt like they’d leaped over a huge hurdle.
As he lowered her back to the floor and broke the kiss so they could both catch their breath, he glanced at her bed. He’d give just about anything to see what was underneath her mattress, but he’d have to save that secret for another day.
Chapter Sixteen
Riley insisted on wearing the red rope wrapped around her to Blaze that evening. She sparkled as she waited on members at the bar. He loved seeing her so animated with others but selfishly wished they were back at her apartment where he could unwrap the present he’d so beautifully decorated.
“What are you going to do to me next, Daddy?” she asked, setting a soda in front of him.
Milo rarely drank. He liked that she knew him well. “I think next time I’ll extend your chest support down between your legs. I’d love to help you fly, panda girl.”
Her blue eyes danced with interest before dimming slightly. “I could still get down to the ground, couldn’t I?” she asked.
“How strong are you, Riley? Think you could support half your weight with your arms?”
“I can do a handstand,” she announced proudly.
“Then I can rig your support so that you have control of lowering your legs to the floor if you need to stand up.”
“I don’t want to do it in front of anyone else,” she confessed.
“Okay.”
“That’s it? Okay?” Riley asked.
“We’ll come in on a Sunday when no one’s here and practice. It will just be me and you,” he promised before leaning in to kiss her over the bar.
“Hi, Milo. Want to tie me up?” A curvy blonde Riley hadn’t met sidled up to the handsome man seated on the stool. She seemed to ignore that the couple had just kissed as she tried to block Riley out of the conversation.
“Nope. My rope skills are committed to another now, Shelly,” Milo declined cheerfully.
“Oh, did you do that?” Shelly asked waving a dismissive hand toward Riley’s rope chest piece.
“He did,” Riley replied with narrowed eyes at the woman flirting with her Daddy.
“I never did like the look of red rope,” Shelly answered as she looked only at Milo.
“Funny. It’s become my favorite rope to use,” Milo said as he stood. “Riley, I’m going to go talk to Bear for a few minutes. Save my seat for me, will you?”