“Yes, god, yes! Please, Daddy, please!” I don’t care that it doesn’t make any sense. I don’t care that it’s sick and depraved and horrible. All I care about is him and this blinding need between my thighs.
“Then come for me, kitten. Let me hear you scream while I fuck this tight little asshole.”
Scream is exactly what I do. All Icando as white-hot pleasure floods my veins, scrambles my wits. I scream and I sob and I surrender. To it, to him, to everything.
I’m vaguely aware of his own roar of release as he slams into my ass one final time, filling me with his cum exactly as he promised. For a long while, we stay exactly like that, me slumped over the arm of the couch, dizzy and breathless while he fights for air.
Until, finally, he pulls his cock free, and with more tenderness than my brain can properly process, wraps my diaper around my bottom once more.
“Come on, kitten.” His voice is as gentle as his touch as he lifts my boneless form into his arms. “Let’s get you back to bed. We’ve got a long day tomorrow and you’ll need your rest.”
Wrapping my arms around his neck, I let my head fall to his shoulder as my eyelids drift closed. “I’m sorry I snuck out of bed.”
“No more apologies, kitten. It’s all behind us now. But I will be putting a better lock on your crib,” he adds with a quiet laugh. “Clever little thing. Too clever for my own good.”
I yawn and snuggle closer to him as he climbs the stairs. “You almost sound proud of that fact.”
“Hell yeah, I’m proud. My Little girl is the smartest Little girl in the whole damn world.”
His words shouldn’t inspire this warm glow in my chest. I shouldn’t want his praise.
But as he carries me to bed, I can feel the smile curving my lips, and all I can think is how damn good it feels to make my Daddy proud.
Evander
As the sun filters through the windows of my bedroom, I stare down at my sleeping Little girl, her mouth partly open and her dark lashes splayed against her slightly flushed cheeks as she breathes deeply.
I should have put her back in her crib last night. That’s what Doctor D has told all of us. Little girls need to learn their place, and letting them sleep with Daddy will only spoil them.
But after such a harsh punishment, I didn’t have the heart to make her sleep alone. Even though she was already out like a light by the time we reached the top of the stairs, the thought of her waking without me, without her Daddy, turned my stomach sour.
Just one night, I’d told myself as I carried her down the hall to my bedroom and tucked her into bed with me.
I’d known it was a lie, even then. And now, looking down at her sleeping form tucked so close to me, I know for sure I won’t be putting her back in her crib tonight. Especially not tonight, considering everything she’ll have to endure today.
With a soft sigh, she stirs, her nose scrunching up slightly as she rolls onto her side and snuggles closer to me. My heart, the one I was rather certain I didn’t possess before my little kitten arrived on the island, twists at how sweet and innocent she looks in her sleep.
I’m starting to understand Gideon’s particular…quirksa bit more. I want nothing more than to slide my hand into her diaper, to see how close I can bring her to an orgasm before she wakes.
But Doctor D has his rules. One of them being no orgasms before a checkup, which means both of us will have to wait.
Unless my naughty little kitten decides to get mouthy again. I almost hope she does, just so I’ll have a reason to get my cock in her mouth before we leave.
A quick check of the time tells me we need to get up and get going if we’re going to make it to her appointment on time. With more reluctance than I expected to feel, I give her shoulder a gentle shake. “Rise and shine, kitten. We have a big day ahead of us.”
With a low sound that’s somewhere between a growl and whine, she burrows deeper, her face pressed right up against my bare chest. “Five more minutes.”
Her voice is soft, slurred with sleep, but with a bite of annoyance that I find oddly endearing. “No, kitten. It’s time to get up.”
“Don’t wanna.”
God, she’s adorable. Sliding my hand down to her bottom, I give her diaper a firm pat. “Be a good girl and do as Daddy says, Natalie.”
Huffing out an annoyed breath, she rolls away from me and buries her face in her pillow. “Goaway.”
Naughty little kitten. Pulling the covers away, I swat each of her thighs hard enough to leave a clear imprint of my hand behind. Natalie’s shocked squeals echo around the room as she rolls onto her back and glares up at me. “What was that for?”
“That was your warning that you’re about five seconds from a red-hot bottom if you keep fighting me. We need to get up and start getting ready for our day.”
