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“Yes, she got a spanking on her bare bottom for wandering off and getting into some mischief, didn’t you, Lexie?”
Her head shot up and she peered at them in shock, her cheeks flushing the same dark shade of pink as her bottom. Tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, she glanced at the floor in her embarrassment. “Yes, I got a spankin’,” she said in a low, childish voice.
William thanked Andy for his help and guided his little girl to the car. She was quiet during the drive, and once they arrived home, he marched her to her bedroom for corner time. She stood with her nose to the wall obediently, her dress raised up, and her panties around her ankles. William admired her cute bottom, still reddened from her recent spanking, and sat on her bed watching to ensure she stayed put. After ten minutes, he called her out of the corner and wrapped his arms around her, soothing her pain with soft words of forgiveness.
Lexie hugged him tight and her sniffling soon ceased. He smiled down at her and kissed her forehead, and his heart rejoiced when she returned his smile. She’d been naughty, but he’d punished her and now it was over, and all was right between them again.
The rest of the weekend passed quickly. William enjoyed taking care of all of Lexie’s needs and anticipated their next daddy/little girl weekend together. He bathed her again on Saturday night, read her several stories, and tucked her in with her stuffed animals as he’d done the evening before. On Sunday he promised she could sleep with him as long as she took a nap, and though she grumbled that she wasn’t sleepy, she drifted off not long after being tucked in and slept for two straight hours. He awoke her shortly before dinner time, brushing the hair from her face and stroking her cheek until her blue eyes fluttered open.
“Hi, Daddy,” she said through a yawn. She blinked up at him and smiled.
“Hi, sleepyhead. How would you like to help Daddy set the table?”
Lexie nodded with enthusiasm and jumped out of bed. After dinner and her shower, she put on her big girl pajamas and joined him on the couch. He snuggled her for a few minutes, tucking her under the fleece blanket she always curled up with while watching cartoons.
“Alexa,” he said, turning the television off. “I want to talk to you about this weekend.”
She stiffened.
“It’s nothing bad, sweetie. Please relax. I enjoyed this weekend very much.”
Sighing, she relaxed in his arms. Relief shone in her eyes as she gazed up at him. “You promise?”
“Of course, sweetie. I want to do this next weekend too, and the weekend after that, and so on.” Pressing a kiss to her forehead, his lips lingered as he inhaled the scent of her lavender body wash. He could hold her like this every day, all day. Alexa was the best thing to ever happen to him, and he’d thought their relationship was damn near perfect before she’d brought up age play. But somehow, in one short weekend, he felt closer to her than he’d ever felt before. And God, how he wanted her. He ached for her with his entire being.
“I’m so relieved, William.” Her eyes widened for a moment. “Can I call you William now? I wasn’t sure, um, how to end this.”
“How about we transition back to regular ol’ boring William and Alexa each Sunday after dinner? You can take a shower and put your grownup pajamas on, and then join me in bed.”
Grinning, she toyed with the buttons on his shirt. “Oh please. We aren’t boring. But I like that idea. I started to feel like my usual self as I took a shower and dressed myself. I think it will work.”
William leaned down to kiss her, but paused when he noticed half of the buttons on his shirt were undone. Sitting back, he glared down at her with mock sternness. “Young lady, this conversation isn’t quite over.”
Lust darkened her eyes and she unfastened another button. “Perhaps we can move it into the bedroom then?”
Imprisoning her wrists, he held her captive in his lap. “There’s one more thing I’d like to discuss with you, and you must be completely honest with me, Alexa. Even if it embarrasses you.”
Alarm flashed briefly in her gaze, but she nodded and waited for him to continue.
“I know you said you didn’t want to go very young, Alexa. You specifically said you had no interest in diapers and being bottle fed. I respect that and don’t want to force you into going younger than you wish. However, sweetie, the thought of seeing you wearing a diaper appeals to me greatly, and I discovered your underwear soaking wet on a few occasions this weekend. Perhaps,” he said, releasing her hands to cup her face, “we can try diapering next time.”
To his relief, she didn’t make a face or cringe away from him. His heart was pounding so fast he was certain she must hear it. It thumped in his ears, the echo growing louder with each second as he awaited her response.
Alexa’s head tilted to the side and she looked at him quizzically. “I can’t believe I was worried about telling you I wanted to try age play.” She straightened and met his gaze, the lust returning to her eyes. “I’m not opposed to wearing them. But not for their intended purpose, if you catch my meaning.”
“I understand, and if you decide it makes you too uncomfortable, we won’t do it next time.”
She squirmed on his lap, grinding against his rock hard erection. “That sounds good to me. Can we go to the bedroom now?”
William chuckled and scooped her up, carrying her to their room. “By the time I’ve had my fill of you, Alexa, I doubt you’ll be able to sit comfortably at your new job tomorrow.”
“Is that so?”
He entered their bedroom and laid her on the bed, a primal urge coursing through him as his balls tensed and his cock swelled further, pressing tight against his jeans. Crawling atop Alexa, he pinned her hands down and leaned to growl into her ear. “Yes it is. You’ll be lucky if you can walk straight tomorrow too. Now, let’s see what’s under these pajamas of yours.”
* * *
Alexa trembledwith desire and parted her thighs, arching her center toward William as he settled his weight upon her. His bare skin felt heated against hers, and she let her hands wander up and down his arms, enjoying the feel of his solid muscles beneath her fingers. Pleasure quaked through her when he latched onto one nipple, sucking and pulling it with his teeth. Each tug of her sensitive peak tightened the ball of pleasure in her lower tummy, prompting her to writhe beneath him. She groaned at the delicious sensations and gasped when he released her breast, only to pay the same attention to her other nipple, sucking and drawing his teeth along the taut peak.
