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“Yes,” she gasped. “Yes, I-I…. oh!” She fell apart in his arms, but he didn’t let her fall. He waited until she ceased moaning, then carried her to the bed.
Chapter 14
The scent of her arousal beckoned to him, and he had to taste her. He also wanted her thoroughly satisfied, and a fourth orgasm ought to do the trick.
He arranged her at the edge of the mattress and guided her legs over his shoulders as he knelt before her. She propped herself up on her elbows as a look of surprise colored her features.
“Daddy?”
“Lie back and get comfortable, baby. Daddy wants to taste you.”
A long breath shuddered out of her, but she finally settled back on the bed, her legs still propped over his shoulders.
Her pink folds gleamed under a thick sheen of her essence, and he leaned closer to take a long breath as he savored the scent. Fuck yes. He tapped at her clit and she jolted on the bed, her center lifting upward. A sweet whimper emanated from her throat, and he watched as she grew wetter while he played with her engorged button, alternating gentle taps with firm caresses.
She was so perfect and responsive, this sweet Little girl who would soon belong to him in every way. He would do whatever it took to keep her. Move heaven and Earth. Lasso the fucking moon. Whatever it took to convince her that they were meant to be one another’s second chance.
He ceased tapping her clit and spread her kitty wide, revealing the dark pink glimmering core of her. He shoved three digits into her depths and finally touched his tongue to her swollen nubbin. Her whimpers and moans echoed in his head, encouraging him to circle his tongue faster. He paid homage to her clit as he drove his fingers in and out of her tight core, and when he sensed the imminence of her release, he shoved his digits deep within her and felt her inner walls contracting.
She writhed on the bed and tightened her thighs around his head, but he didn’t remove his tongue from her clit until the final cry of ecstasy vibrated from her throat and she ceased undulating her hips. She lay panting breathlessly on the edge of the mattress, the comforter balled up in her hands, a fatigued but dreamy look upon her face.
He pulled back and met her unfocused gaze. “Time for a bath, sweet girl.” He scooped her up in his arms and carried her out of the bedroom.
Once they reached the bathroom, Stephen set Kaylee down, though he didn’t let her go since she seemed unsteady on her feet. He placed a towel on a stool and helped her sit atop it. “Your kitty is soaking wet, and you don’t want to make a mess on the stool, do you?” His comment caused her to blush deeply.
He got the bath running and added the lavender soap, and the tub soon filled with bubbles. When he turned back to Kaylee, he found her squirming on the stool and glancing at the toilet.
“Do you need to use the potty, sweetheart?”
Her head shot up and her eyes widened. “Nope.”
He gave her a stern look. “I hope you’re not lying to me.”
Worry flared in her gaze, followed by a glimmer of guilt. “I don’t want to go in front of you, Daddy.” She glanced at the door, then shot him a pleading look. “Please could I have some privacy?”
“Baby, I’m not sure you could stand up right now if your life depended upon it. I don’t want you falling and getting hurt.” He knelt in front of her and grasped her hands. “It’s okay. Let me help you.”
She swallowed hard and peered around the bathroom, as though looking for a means of escape.
“How about I set you on the potty, then I’ll leave the room briefly so you can do your business?” he offered, not wanting to push her beyond her limits. Perhaps one day she would gladly allow him to take care of her in this way, maybe she would even agree to wear diapers on occasion, but he didn’t want to make her so uncomfortable that she shut down on him.
Biting her lower lip and still looking dubious, she gave a quick nod.
“Good girl. But you must promise you won’t try to stand up until I come back.”
“I promise. Thank you, Daddy.”
“Okay, just call out when you’re done. I won’t be able to hear very well over the sound of the bathtub filling up.”
He got her settled on the toilet, kissed the top of her head, and slipped out the bathroom door. He left the door cracked an inch and waited until she called out. She wouldn’t meet his eyes when he returned to the bathroom, but he was glad she hadn’t tried to stand on her own. He could see her legs were still trembling. He reached for the toilet paper, but she shook her head and pushed his hands away.
“I already did that, Daddy.” Her cheeks turned red, and she cast a longing look at the bathtub, which was nearly filled with water and bubbles.
“All right, sweetheart. Let’s get you into the bath.” He helped her stand, only for her to hastily turn in his arms so she could close the seat and flush the toilet. Her blush was adorable, and he again imagined putting her in diapers.
He guided her to the tub. After ensuring the temperature was just right, he assisted her into the water and turned the faucet off. He reached into his pocket for one of the ribbons he’d removed from her hair, using it to arrange her hair in a messy bun. “There you go, now your hair won’t get wet.”
“Thanks, Daddy. You think of everything.” The look of gratitude she gave him caused his heart to skip a beat. The bubbles floated high on the surface, and she released a contented sigh as she finally leaned back in the tub. “Mmm. This is nice. Lavender is my favorite, too.”
