Page 15 of A Little Atonement


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“You want me to shave my…”

“No, little ones do not use a razor. That is Daddy’s job.” He gave her curls another tug and then released them before bending to pull up her panties and jeans. Straightening, he took her hand and led her to the stairs. “We’ll get you nice and clean and then Daddy will tuck you into your bed for a nap.”

A nap? What about… about the part where he made love to her? He had to know she was wet… that she was so needy she was shaking.

“After your nap, we will sit down and review the rules so you’ll know what to expect. All right?”

“Yes, sir,” she said, wanting to say screw the rules and just screw me. But with her bottom chafing against her clothing, she didn’t think that would be such a good idea.

Chapter Six

Liam knew his little one was a bit confused as the punishment hadn’t been immediately followed by a bout of lovemaking. Though he couldn’t miss the glistening between her thighs or the scent of her arousal, and though his cock had been rock hard since he’d pulled her jeans down before smacking her ass during corner time, he was determined to start off on the right foot. Elena wasn’t just his submissive anymore and he wasn’t just her dom any longer. She was his special little one and he was her daddy. And with that change in roles, came a change in how he planned on doing things.

He led her into the bathroom where he’d already made some preparations while she’d stood in the corner after her spanking. Water was slowly running into the tub as he wished to time it being full for when he was ready to place her into it. A thick towel waited on the wide vanity top, items that he knew she’d never seen before placed next to the sink.

It didn’t take long before he had her clothing removed, his hands unable to keep from running down her sides, moving across her belly and finally to cup her breasts, where her pink nipples were standing hard and firm.

“You’ve lost so much weight, Elena.”

“I didn’t try. I just couldn’t eat much.”

“Don’t worry. We’ll get you fattened up in no time.”

“Daddy, I think you’re a little confused.”

“Why do you think that?” he asked.

“Because you are supposed to fatten me up before you roast me.”

He burst out laughing and her giggle had him hugging her tight. It was so fucking good to hear that sound again. Cupping her face in his palms, he bent down until their foreheads were touching.

“Good thing your daddy loves to cook then, isn’t it? I can just keep practicing and practicing until I get the recipe just right.”

“That’s what I’m afraid of,” she said right before she giggled again.

He gave her a soft kiss and then stepped back and turned on the water in the sink. Though the vanity was long enough to easily accommodate two sinks, he’d installed one only, leaving plenty of counter space free. While the water warmed, he picked her up and sat her on the towel. “Lie back and pull your feet up to your bottom and then let your knees drop open.”

When she’d done as requested, he could see that her facial cheeks were as red as the bit of bottom cheeks revealed by her position. He’d never mind her blush as he found it absolutely adorable as well as a testament to how she was unable to hide her emotions. Soaking a washcloth with warm water, he pressed it against her pubic hair. At her gasp, he instantly pulled it away. “Too hot?”

“No… just wet.”

Liam chuckled as he replaced the cloth. “Not as wet as my little one, I do believe.” Yup, he would never tire of that flush on her skin. He allowed the cloth to remain while he mixed water with soap in his shaving mug and used the brush to whip it into a lather.

“I’ve never seen you use that to shave with,” she said, watching his every movement in the mirror.

“Ah, but Daddy has to take more care with his little one,” Liam said. “No electric shavers or disposable razors for my girl. Your skin is far more sensitive than mine.” He grinned and lifted the brush from the mug and dabbed a bit of lather onto the tip of her nose. “And, Daddy most certainly does not shave with lavender-scented cream.”

She laughed and reached up to remove the suds from her nose. “It won’t hurt, will it?”

“No, sweetie.” At her huff, he shook his head. “Do you remember the difference between hurt and harm?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Give me an example, please.”

She squirmed a bit and answered, “Hurt only lasts for a little while. Like a spanking. My bottom is burning, but I know the pain will go away and it didn’t harm me. Harm is something that doesn’t go away or causes injury that lasts for a long time.”

He removed the washcloth, setting it aside as he stepped in front of her. With the shaving mug in one hand, he said, “Good girl. I would never do anything to harm you. You know that, right? Not when spanking you and not when shaving you.”

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