Zander led her to the chair and knelt to reach under the seat. With a click of the key, he removed the center of the seat, leaving a rim to perch on that was open at the front. “Sit down for me, Little girl.”
She followed his directions but mentioned, “It’s not comfortable. I don’t think I’d call this incredible.”
“Oh, just wait. Daddy’s going to adjust you a bit to get you in the perfect spot.”
Zander shifted each of her legs wider and attached her calf and ankle to the front legs of the chair with leather strips.
“This isn’t much fun, Daddy.”
He simply grinned and reached below her to guide a hidden wand-like device from under the seat. “I had to order a replacement for this. But this seems to work well. You tell me in a minute.”
He guided the device between her legs and nestled the rounded head in her pink folds. “Let’s see if we can find the perfectspot.”
A humming sound emerged, and the wand vibrated. Instant pleasurable sensations flooded her body. Essie bit her lip, holding back the moan that threatened to spill from her lips. Zander adjusted how the vibrator fit against her. “Ahhhh!” Essie couldn’t hold back her reaction as her body jumped into instant arousal.
“Sounds like I found the right place. Let’s see how long the device takes. One, two….” Zander’s voice continued but sounded like it came from a long distance away as her entire focus centered on the sensations brewing inside her.
Essie froze and then shook from the intensity of the climax that cascaded over her. The device never paused. It continued to throb between her legs, launching her into another orgasm on the heels of that one. She came over and over again until she rested limp against the chair.
“No more, Daddy. I can’t take it.”
“You’re absolutely beautiful when you come, Little girl. Once more for Daddy.” He leaned forward to capture her nipple in his mouth. Pulling the taut peak firmly into the heat of his mouth, Zander sucked on it.
He stroked a hand over her hip and under the side of the seat to her spread buttocks. When he brushed over that small opening, already lubricated from the thermometer, Essie begged, “No, Daddy. Don’t touch me there.”
“Who’s in charge, Essie?” he asked, pressing two fingers into her tight channel.
“Daddy!” she screamed as her entire world exploded with pleasure.
“What a responsive girl you are,” he praised her as he stroked his fingers in and out of her bottom.
“Please, Daddy. Make it stop.”
Essie collapsed against the wooden back of the chair as he turned off the vibrator. She struggled to pull herself together. His inserted fingers prolonged the echoes of that massive orgasm. Finally, he removed them from her.
She couldn’t move. Zander wiped her juices away from herpussy and the lubricant from her bottom. He untied the restraints and lifted her from the chair. “You need a few minutes in your crib, Little girl to recover.”
She snuggled into the soft bedding when her Daddy covered her up, and she closed her eyes. Bliss filled her mind, erasing all the worries. She basked in the calm place he’d helped her find. Almost instantly, Essie tumbled into sleep.
Chapter Fifteen
Standing in the ballroom two days later, Essie scanned the decorations with a critical eye. The twinkling lights above enchanted her. The furnishings they’d found in the attic gleamed with polish, adding a formal touch to the traditional setting. Essie could almost picture couples whirling around the dance floor as others stood along the edges, chatting and enjoying the social event. In just a few hours everyone would arrive. Her nerves were at a fever pitch.
Zander and Ivan had pitched in to assist Essie with putting the final decorations in place. Giving up control had challenged her. She wanted to do everything by herself but had to admit that they’d done as good or better work than she would have. She made a mental note to allow others to help. Well, trusted others.
A warm hand pressed against the small of her back. She turned to smile up at the handsome man at her side. “The ballroom is gorgeous.”
He smirked down at her and softly said, “It’s not incredible, but I think others will be impressed.”
Essie’s cheeks heated at his use of incredible. That word had taken on a secondary sexual connotation after their playtime in the nursery. While she had panicked after waking up in her cribthat day, Essie had to admit the release had wiped away the overwhelming pressure as she got ready for the ball. Her Daddy had known exactly what she needed.
“Incredible is a tough level to reach,” she agreed, leaning against the strength of his hard frame.
Every day that had passed since they’d moved in together had brought Zander and Essie closer. She’d never imagined she could be this happy. The feel of his lips against her hair made her heart flip-flop.
“We’re out of time. Let’s go shower, Little girl, and get dressed. I can’t wait to see you in your fancy ballgown,” Zander said. “Plan on saving at least one dance for me.”
Essie crossed her fingers, hoping everything would go smoothly enough that she and Zander would have time to dance. His moves at other times hinted he would be, well, incredible. A soft laugh escaped her lips.
