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Liam
It felt like I was dreaming. I couldn’t believe Harley agreed to be my Little. She seemed comfortable with me so far, which was good. I was worried she would flinch away from me if I pushed her too far. But I wanted to go at her pace. As long as she let me take care of her, I would be happy.
That night, I picked up her car and groceries for dinner. Then I drove the car back to her place. I knocked on her apartment oor. “Harley? It’s me.”
“Just a minute!” She came to the door and opened it. She was dressed in flannel pajamas with her hair in pigtails. “I’m sorry,” she said as she let me inside. “I forgot to set an alarm before I fell asleep so I didn’t give myself enough time to get dressed.”
“You look absolutely adorable, little one,” I said, kissing her forehead. “As long as you’re comfortable, then that’s all that matters.” I smiled as I handed her the car keys. “Your car is all fixed, but the mechanic said you should probably start looking for another car in the next year or two.”
She nodded as she took the keys. “Where’s the bill?” she asked.
“I took care of it.”
She frowned a little. “You shouldn’t have done that. It was expensive.”
“I wanted to.” I cupped her jaw gently to make her look at me. “I’m your Daddy, after all. I want to take care of you.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Good girl.” I leaned down to kiss her. She sighed softly into the kiss, which made my cock harden. Fuck, she was so sexy. “Let me make dinner and then we can watch a movie. Okay?”
She nodded, smiling. “Thank you, Daddy.”
I smiled as I watched her go into the living room. I couldn’t believe I got to be so lucky.
Several weeks passed. I visited Harley every day. I would cook her dinner and cuddle with her on the couch for awhile before I would go home. We didn’t do anything more than kiss, but that was fine. Her comfort was more important than having sex.
One night, we were in the middle of watching a movie after dinner. She was cuddled up against me while I played with her hair. As we watched, her hand moved to my thigh. Her touch felt good, even through my heavy jeans. She didn’t look at me, instead watching the movie, but a small blush creeped up on her cheeks.
She started tracing slow circles on the inside of my thigh. Fuck that felt so good. My cock grew hard, just from the simple touch, until all I could think about was her hand on my thigh. I wanted to turn my head and capture her lips with my own, but I knew if I did that, I wouldn’t be able to stop.
Finally, I grabbed her hand from my thigh and kissed it before holding it against my chest. She looked up at me, curious. “Was that too far?” she asked, looking nervous.
“No, little one,” I said. “I just have to calm down now. That’s all.”
She bit her lip. “What if I don’t want you to calm down?”
I studied her expression. She looked sincere and even though she was a bit shy, she didn’t look scared. “Are you sure, little one?” I asked. “You need to be really sure.”
She nodded. “I’m sure, Daddy. I want you. I promise.”
I paused the movie before standing up. I picked her up and carried her into her bedroom. Part of me wanted to just fuck her on the couch, but if we were going to do this, we would do it right. I set her down on the bed and she stretched out while looking up at me. I got on top of her with my legs on either side of her petite little body. I reached out to stroke her face, looking for any sign of fear or hesitation. “If this ever gets to be too much, then tell me and I’ll stop,” I said. “I won’t be mad if we need to stop. You know that, right?”
She nodded. “Yes, Daddy.”
I smiled, feeling so happy she trusted me this much. It wasn’t long ago that that she was flinching away from me in the grocery store but now she saw me as her protector and as her Daddy. I leaned down to kiss her, determined to go slow.
At first I let her get used to having me on top of her like this. I felt her body slowly relax under me. I put my forearm above her head and balanced my weight on it, leaving my other hand free to stroke her arm. She shivered a little under my touch and I felt goosebumps raise on her skin. A soft sigh escaped her lips, which made me groan softly. Slowly, I trailed kisses from her mouth down her neck. My tongue darted out to lick her pulse point. She shuddered slightly and bucked her hips up to meet mine. I groaned. “You’re so beautiful, little one,” I growled. “You’re so fucking perfect.” I sat up to take my shirt off, watching her eyes heat up when she saw my bare chest. She bit her lip as she looked me over, the lust plain on her face.
“Can I touch you, Daddy?” she asked.
“You can do whatever you want to me, little one.”
She reached up and ran her hand down my bare chest to my stomach. Her touch felt like fire to me. I had been dreaming of this moment for weeks, but reality felt so much better. I made myself stay still as her hands explored my torso and arms. I wanted her to take her time and enjoy it even though my body was aching to rip her clothes off and bury myself inside of her.
Harley bit her lip as she put her hands above her head. “Will you touch me, Daddy?”
