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“Okay, Little girl. You’re free to play. Just clean up your messes as you go.”

I take off running down the hall.

“And no running!” he calls after me.

Whoops. I slow down, but only barely. I’m too excited. And when I get to the living room, I come to a halt. The toys I’d left in neat piles the other day are now all arranged in colorful bins.

He walks up behind me, wraps an arm around my waist, and kisses the top of my head. “I thought having bins to organize all your toys would be better. Plus, you can carry them into different areas of the house without having to juggle.”

Holy hell. My heart can’t handle it. He’s such a beautiful man. Inside and out. He always has been, and that’s why I’ve always loved him. It’s why I know he deserves better than what I can give him right now. I can’t think about it, though. It will ruin my mood, and I want to enjoy every second with him I can. So I lean my head back against his chest to look up at him and grin.

“Did anyone ever tell you you’re the bestest Daddy in the whole wide world?”

His cheeks turn a light shade of pink as he stares down at me, clearly surprised by my compliment. Then his gray eyes smolder, and he lowers his mouth to mine.

“No, but I wouldn’t want to hear it from anyone else but you,” he says before he captures my lips with his.

I moan into the kiss, and when his hand travels up my tummy to cup one of my breasts, I whimper. He gives my nipple a slight tug through my sweater. Every thought I had of playing with toys disappears and is replaced with thoughts of his cock pounding into me.

When he pulls back, he stares down at me. Based on the hard length pressing into my back and the way he’s looking at me, he feels the same way.

“Daddy,” I whisper.

“What do you need, baby?”

My breath is coming out in pants, my chest rising and falling quickly. “I need you. I need to feel you. Please?”

He glances over at the toys. “You’re supposed to be here for Little time.”

“I’ll be Little afterward. I want you first.”

The corners of his lips pull back slightly, and he watches my face for a few seconds before he nods. “Then get to my bedroom and strip. You have three seconds. One.”

I’m pretty sure my eyes bug out at his demand, but I only have two more seconds to obey, so I race toward his room, pulling my sweater off as I go. He laughs as he follows me. Before I make it down the hall, he captures me and picks me up, carrying me the rest of the way.

“I changed my mind. I want to peel your clothes off piece by piece while I explore your body with my tongue.”

I squeal when he tosses me on the bed, but my giggle is silenced by him grabbing my ankles and yanking me closer to him.

“Fuck, Summer. I think this is my greatest fantasy about to come true.”

“Same, Daddy. Same.”

His pupils dilate as he tucks his thumbs into the waistband of my leggings and yanks them down, along with my panties. Every time he sees my pussy, he gets a look of such hunger, such desire, that there’s no way I can ever doubt how much he likes my body.

He’s changed me for bed several times now, so I’m more comfortable with him seeing me naked. I haven’t gotten the pleasure of seeing him without all his clothes yet, though.

Without asking permission, I sit up and tug at his shirt. His eyes light up, and he smirks.

“Something you want to see, baby?”

I bob my head so hard I’m surprised it doesn’t roll right off my shoulders.

He grins and raises his eyebrows. “Use your words, Little girl. What is it you want to see?”

My skin tingles as I let my gaze roam over his body. I want to see everything. Every glorious inch of him. And I have a feeling there are many inches.

“I want to see you, Daddy.” I trail my fingers down his chest.

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