She nodded, froze, then shook her head furiously as she processed his words.
“Too late, Little girl. I already know you are enjoying my touch.” Roman rubbed the lubricant along the inner walls of the tight entrance to prepare her.
The contact with that nerve-rich area sent tidal waves of sensations through her. She sucked furiously on her pacifier as the stimulation threatened to overwhelm her. “Oh!” she gasped around the device in her mouth when he withdrew his touch.
She felt a cold device against that tight ring of muscles. Despite her attempt to keep it out, the thick tube slid deep into her bottom. Roman adjusted it frequently, twisting and pressing it deeper. Finally, his hand cupped over the end to keep it firmly inserted. His touch was so close and intimate.
“You are so wet, Little girl. I am very pleased that you are so responsive. Do you need to come?”
Coco nodded eagerly.
“Can you tell Daddy your secret? Did you get excited by this changing table?”
She hesitated. Could she tell him about her fantasies?
“Your Daddy bought this piece of furniture with a definite idea of how he needed to take care of his Little girl. There is no part of you I will not look at, touch, and caress.”
He shifted the fingers of his free hand to trail through her slick, pink folds. “I think being brave deserves a reward, don’t you?”
She couldn’t answer as he explored her intimately. He traced her opening, circling her clit with his fingertip until she squirmed.
“Hold still, Little girl. Daddy will have to stop if you can’t hold still,” he warned as he continued to touch her.
Tensing her muscles, she struggled to remain still as he tapped on her clit. She could feel her orgasm hovering just out of her grasp. Coco sucked furiously on her pacifier as she strained to reach it.
Roman teased her with different types of touch. Just when she was on the brink of coming, he’d move his fingers. Frustrated, she glared at him.
“What do you need, Little girl? Do you need to come?”
Coco nodded so furiously, she made herself dizzy.
“Let’s see if Daddy can help you.” He pinched her clit, launching her climax. As her body contracted fiercely, Roman held her pelvis pinned to the table as he swirled the thermometer in her bottom. The extra stimulation deepened and prolonged her pleasure. A loud ding startled her, making her already pounding heart lurch.
“Good girl. That’s the timer,” Roman explained and withdrew the thermometer.
Panting on the padding, she watched him check her temperature.
“Tsk, tsk. A slight fever,” he shared and grabbed a wipe from the handy dispenser to clean his hands. “We’re going to have to monitor this often. Daddy will give you some medicine to bring it down and make an appointment with Dr. Richards.”
He stepped away from her to open a cabinet with a numerical lock. Withdrawing a jar, he shook something into his hand before locking everything securely. Returning to her side, he pressed the dose into her bottom before grabbing a small dilator and pressing it into her bottom.
Her body hummed with echoes of her pleasure, rendering her limp on the table. Coco yawned again as her Daddy cleaned all her juices off her skin. He wrapped her bottom in a diaper before releasing all the restraints.
“Nap time, Little girl. You’re going to sleep so well in your crib. Let’s see how much you like your new bed,” he said softly as he rocked her gently in his arms as he crossed the nursery.
Coco turned onto her tummy when he set her in the crib. Her nipples brushed against the soft bedding. She wasn’t used to sleeping in the nude or almost nude in a diaper. None of that mattered as he tucked the comforter around her and pulled up the railing to keep her safe inside.
“Sleep, Little girl. Daddy will be here when you wake up.”
CHAPTER 7
Roman switched on the baby monitor before closing the nursery door. He stood staring at the image that filled the screen. His adorable Little girl slept hard in her crib. The allure of the nursery had encouraged her to reveal her innermost fantasies.
He would have celebrated finding his Little girl no matter what age her Little side identified with—discovering that she was super Little was a true gift. His intimate care had embarrassed her, but Coco’s arousal had overwhelmed her shyness. She had shown him exactly what she wanted and needed.
Wrapping his fingers around his hard-as-steel erection, Roman squeezed his shaft. Her tight pussy would feel like heaven. He wanted to wait to orgasm while buried inside her, but his control had evaporated. He needed to blow off some steam.
He headed for the bathroom and grabbed a towel from the rack as he unzipped his pants. The cold lubricant made him hiss when he wrapped his coated hand around his cock. Picturing Coco writhing nude on the changing table, he yanked his hand hard from root to tip. The punishing grip erased his control.
