“Good, huh? I’m glad you like it.” He brushed her tangled hair away from her face and whispered to her. “Daddy is so glad you are here, Little girl. I’m going to take such good care of you, Coco. Thank you for trusting me to be your Daddy.”
“I think we’ll watch a movie tonight after dinner and snuggle on the couch. I love holding you close. Do you love being in Daddy’s arms?”
She nodded as she drank. Her gaze fixed on his face as he rocked her.
“I’m so glad. Tonight, you’ll sleep in Daddy’s arms in his big bed. That way he can make sure you stay safe all night long. The crib has railings to make sure you don’t roll out. Daddy will take care of you at night. Okay?”
Coco wrapped her hand around his as he held the bottle for her. She squeezed his fingers, signaling she liked that idea.
“Then tomorrow we’ll spend all day together. I can’t wait to learn everything about you, Little girl. You’ll need a special treat Sunday afternoon. Why don’t you think about what reward you’d enjoy?”
By the time the bottle felt light in his hand, Coco’s expression had shifted from unhappy to interested as she listened to him. Roman celebrated his decision to feed her a bottle. His Little girl had needed the nourishment. He guessed she didn’t drink enough during the day at work. That would be something important to discuss with Dr. Richards.
When she’d devoured the entire mixture, Roman set the bottle aside and continued to rock her as he talked and asked her questions. He placed a hand on her bare tummy and rubbed lightly, increasing the pressure of his hand gradually. Her squirming delighted him. Roman loved reading her body language. She revealed so much without realizing it.
“Daddy! I think I need to go potty.”
“A Little girl wearing a pretty diaper doesn’t need to leave her Daddy’s arms to potty. Daddy’s enjoying holding you.” Roman increased the pressure again, targeting her bladder.
“Daddy! Oh!” She looked away as her cheeks turned pink.
He heard the slight whiz of her pee escaping from her body. Roman continued to rock her gently, maintaining the pressure as he chatted normally with her. “Would you rather watch an animated movie tonight or some cartoons? I like movies, butmaybe you prefer shorter stories. Good Little girls who use their diapers get to choose. I’m very proud of you, Coco. You are so brave to be Daddy’s good Little girl.”
She peeked up at him, as if checking to see if he was truly happy with her.
Roman leaned forward to kiss her hard as he pressed firmly on her bladder. When he lifted his mouth from hers, Coco breathed heavily, and he guessed she’d completely forgotten about using her diaper while Roman rewarded her. Praising her, he lightened his touch.
Standing with his precious bundle cradled in his arms, Roman walked back to the changing table and set her down gently. “Hands, baby,” he encouraged and celebrated by clapping when she lifted her wrists above her head to be restrained. “That’s my very good girl!”
After efficiently securing her wrists and torso in place, Roman captured her nipple in his mouth, rubbing the taut peak with his tongue before firmly sucking on it. With his Little girl distracted, he unfastened her diaper and whisked it away before drawing back his head to release her breast with a pop. She stared up at him, breathing roughly.
Smiling at his adorable Little, Roman spread her buttocks and slid the dilator from her bottom. “You slept so well with something in your bottom. Daddy will be sure to add this comforter when he lays you down for a nap.”
“I don’t need that,” she rushed to tell him.
“Daddies know Little girls get embarrassed by bottom treatments. It’s important to keep you healthy. How do you feel now?” he asked as he cleaned her skin with wipes.
“Good,” she whispered with pink cheeks.
“That makes me happy, Coco. Would you prefer panties or a diaper with your new dress, Little girl?”
“Panties, Daddy.”
Minutes later, she stood looking adorable, wearing ruffled panties from her big girl drawer and her dress. He smiled as she reached behind her to play with the cute decoration on the back of her new underwear. “Can you twirl for Daddy?”
Her giggles as she turned in slow circles, and then a few fast ones, delighted him.Thank you, PLAYTIME app.
CHAPTER 8
Snuggling in her Daddy’s arms felt amazing! This day couldn’t have been any better. They’d spent the rest of the afternoon outside, playing Go Fish and talking about anything and everything. Now, after a yummy dinner, Coco had chosen a silly animated movie. At each funny scene, her Daddy’s chuckles had rumbled underneath her cheek pressed to his powerful chest. His arm wrapped around her, holding her close and stroking her back and side. She even got kisses during the boring parts.
Coco had never spent time with anyone completely focused on her. He hadn’t looked at his phone once. His device had sat on the charging stand since they’d walked into the house. No doom scrolling or checking his messages and email. Roman had focused entirely on her.
When the final credits ran across the screen, Coco waited for Roman to want to check the news or see the sports scores. Instead, he announced, “Bathtime, Coco. Then it’s time for Little girls to be in bed.”
“But tomorrow is Sunday. I don’t have to get up early. Don’t I get to stay up late tonight?”
“No, Little girl. I would bet you haven’t gotten enough sleep for a while,” Roman suggested.
