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“That was delicious, thanks.”
“Thanks,Daddy,” he corrected. He watched the flush creep up her neck into her cheeks. He adored the way he could make her blush.
“Thank you,Daddy,” she amended obediently.
Damn, she was perfect. He gathered the plates and stacked them on the side. “Tea, coffee?” he asked.
“Do you have Earl Grey?” she asked.
“Sure do.”
He carried their drinks outside and placed them on the wrought-iron garden table. Seating himself on the large garden swing, he patted the cushion beside him.
“So, did you explore the house?” He watched as she made herself comfortable next to him.
“I did. I love your bedroom,” she told him. Looking flustered.
“And?” he prompted, knowing what she had discovered. He was rewarded with another of those glorious blushes. “Penny?”
“I found the nursery,” she admitted quietly.
“And did you like it?” he asked.
She nodded, a small smile lifting the corner of her mouth impishly.
He slid his arm about her waist and tucked her into his side. She snuggled happily, without resistance.
“We can change the decor if you’d like something different. Bunnies to match your Mopsy rabbit perhaps?”
“No.” She shook her head. “It’s perfect. I love unicorns,” she said in a childish voice.
Uh oh, not what he wanted to hear right now, not with a raging hard-on uncomfortably tight in his jeans. “I was thinking of taking you upstairs after I finish my coffee and trying out the double bed for size.” Not the most subtle or romantic of propositions but he wanted to be clear on his intentions, especially if she was planning on going into little mode.
She reached for her tea but he stretched out his arm and clasped her mug, handing it to her.
“Thanks. Actually, I’d quite like to try out yourginormousbed,” she admitted as another blush stained her cheeks. He liked that she was open and honest with him. Rocking the swing chair with his foot, they swung in comfortable silence.
With his coffee drained, he waited until she’d finished her tea and set both the mugs onto the table then swivelled to face her. She looked up at him with such open trust, his heart flipped. With a gentle finger, he tilted her chin and lowered his mouth to hers. Her arms wound about his neck as she pressed herself close. Her tongue eagerly parted his lips.
He was slightly taken aback by her forwardness, expecting to be the instigator. His hands caught her pigtails. He used them to angle her head in order to take control back. His tongue swept along her lips but she was still invading his mouth. Cupping her head to control her movement, he took her mouth hard and lanced her with his tongue. Her moan of supplication went straight to his already engorged cock, turning it hammer hard. He needed to dial things back before they were both beyond control.
Breaking the passionate kiss, he cupped her cheeks and planted a kiss on the tip of her nose. Shifting away from her, he stood; taking the mugs, he moved toward the kitchen.
“You go on upstairs and get comfortable. I’ll give you fifteen minutes, no more.”
She didn’t respond, but simply left the room quietly, leaving him to finish rinsing their mugs. He stacked the dishwasher then locked the bi-fold doors. Using the guest bathroom, he stripped and washed.
