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“Yes, but I’m happy to hear it again.” She giggles, smiling as I press my lips softly to the back of her hand.
“You're gorgeous,” I whisper into her skin, eliciting a slight shudder of pleasure.
I breathe in her now familiar sweet, powdery scent. I bathed my little girl this morning and helped her get dressed before she headed out into the adult world. She’s wearing an amazingly soft short-sleeved dark purple sweater dress that hits just below her knees, a pair of tall, dark brown leather boots, and tights to keep her warm. Underneath, she’s wearing the special little girl undies I gave her—Hello Kitty holding a camera.
Standing, I gently tug her up with me. “Come sit on Daddy’s lap.”
Leading her back behind my desk, I move the old-fashioned padded leather chair out. I hate any seat with wheels that moves on its own; it seems unnatural. I scoop Violet into my arms, loving how she naturally wraps her arms around my neck. Dropping onto the seat, I cradle her sideways, her legs draped over the arm of the chair. My little professor rests her head on my shoulder and wraps her arm tightly around my middle, snuggling in. We fit perfectly together.
“It’s going to be okay,” I tell her, running my palm across the outside of her leg. “We’ll be more proactive in finding him now.”
“I know.”
Her whole body seems to melt into mine. My heart swells, not for the first time, at the trust Violet has in me as her Daddy. She’s given me an incredible gift, allowing me to see the little girl hidden within and trusting that I’ll take care of her.
“Lie back so Daddy can give you a special treat," I tell her, moving my hand up beneath her dress and curling my fingers into the waist of her tights.
She gasps, pulling back and looking at me wide-eyed. “Here?”
“The door is locked, and if you’re quiet, no one will ever know. It’ll be our little secret,” I whisper, using the arm behind Violet to roll her closer to my body. “Kiss me.”
Smiling, Violet wraps her arms around my neck and presses her lips to mine. Her tongue darts to lick the seam of my mouth. I open and let her in. Her soft hum of pleasure fills me as the warmth of her taste invades my senses. I allow her to dominate the kiss for several delicious moments before I take over. Pulling out of the kiss, I press my lips to the tip of her nose, making her giggle softly.
“Can you be a good girl and be quiet for me?” I slowly tug down her tights.
“I don’t know,” she tells me shyly, then bites her well-kissed bottom lip. “I’ll try.”
“You better do more than try,” I reply sternly. “If you make too much noise, little professor, you’ll get a spanking tonight. Now, lift your bottom so I can pull down your undies.”
With wide eyes full of anticipation, she moves so I can work her tights and undies off her round bottom and down her shapely legs, getting caught on her boots.
“That’s my good girl. Open your legs for me,” I instruct, running my fingers along her bare hip, warming the baby soft skin.
My little girl shivers at my touch and tightens her hold on me.
“Daddy knows just what you like, don’t I?” I slip my hand between her legs to feel her smooth bare folds I shaved only this morning.
“Yes.” She nods emphatically as I rest my hand firmly on her pussy—possessing it.
Chapter 11
Violet
The feel of Etienne’s warm palm against my delicate bare skin sends a quiver of pleasure through me. My body knows what his competent hands and fingers can do. Grabbing the front of his sweater, I hold on tightly. I feel myself getting wet as I impatiently wait for him to continue.
“Daddy,” I whisper plaintively, moving my hips slightly to rub my aching pussy against his hand.
“Yes, baby?” His soft chuckle reverberates through me as he glides his fingers through my bare folds.
My body jolts as he zeros in on my clit, stroking it with his calloused digit. I hear myself humming with pleasure as he lazily rubs the sensitive nub and presses his finger into my wetness, teasing me.
“More,” I demand, pushing myself into his teasing hand as my core throbs, begging for more attention.
“Keep still, little professor,” Etienne murmurs as he continues to work my clit and presses his finger deeper into my aching pussy. His movements become faster, harder as he builds the pleasure within my core. “Such a good girl.”
As he stretches me open with two fingers, then three, my entire world melts away and there is nothing but Etienne—Daddy. I cling to him, burying my face in his neck, breathing in his clean scent as the pleasure of being surrounded by his touch.
A flush of warmth overtakes me.
