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She grasped his hand, and he paused mid-reach as he was about to place another ornament on the tree. He turned to face her and smiled, revealing those sexy dimples she loved so much. “I’m sorry I wasn’t honest with you right away when you asked me what was wrong earlier, Daddy.” She drew in a deep breath, summoning her courage. “I’m thankful you were so patient and didn’t get mad at me.” Chad would’ve yelled if he asked her a question and she didn’t answer truthfully right away, but Daddy wasn’t like that. His kindness and his endless patience drew her in and made her feel safe and treasured.
“Oh, baby. It’s okay that it took you a while to talk to me, but I hope going forward you’ll be quicker to tell me when something is bothering you.” He hugged her and kissed the top of her head. He cupped the side of her face. “Only a few more ornaments to go. What do you say we finish up and then we’ll order dinner?”
She nodded and abruptly felt breathless. They’d already discussed what would happen tonight. First, Christmas tree decorating while listening to festive music. Followed by dinner, snuggle time, and finally, they would go to bed together. Her heart raced at the thought and her kitty grew warm and achy. She couldn’t wait to feel him filling her up with his hugeness.
They opted for Mexican again and shared a huge serving of enchiladas and a nacho plate. Sadly, no margaritas, but she was holding out hope for next time. Instead of watching TV while he cleaned the kitchen, she insisted on helping him.
“I think you’re eager to get in my pants, little girl, and that’s why you’re helping me,” he said, watching her hurriedly load the dishwasher. When she bent over again, he gave her bottom a playful swat. She flushed and redoubled her efforts to finish up while he put the leftovers away and wiped the counters down.
“All done!” she announced, practically bouncing up and down. “Time for snuggles, Daddy!”
His eyes darkened as he stared down at her, and her heart rate increased as he closed the space between them and placed his hands on her shoulders. “Before snuggle time, Daddy wants to put you in a cute pair of pajamas and help you get ready for bed. I want you to be extra comfy, okay? We’ll save bath time for later on in the evening, however.”
“Okay, Daddy.” Little spasms affected her kitty, and she couldn’t resist squirming in place. She didn’t need to ask why he wanted to save bath time for later. Her face heated as she imagined his seed leaking out of her and trailing down her thighs. Yes, she would definitely need a long, thorough bath after that.
He wrapped an arm around her and guided her to the bedroom. She stood in the middle of the room trembling with desire as she watched him gather pink drop-seat pajamas, a pair of white panties with ruffles lining the butt area, a hand towel, and the container of baby wipes that was now attached to a warmer. She flushed as she realized his intentions. He planned to clean her kitty before putting her in fresh panties and pajamas.
He turned and gave her a knowing look as he held up the wipes. “I’ve been watching you squirm all evening, little girl. I know your kitty is probably soaking and you need Daddy to clean it for you, don’t you?”
Her face flamed with embarrassment even as her insides flittered with excitement and the heated pulses in her core intensified. “Yes, Daddy. I’m getting wet.”
After placing the items on the bed, he helped her out of her tights. Her pulse raced as it always did when he undressed her. Because whenever Daddy undressed her, it usually meant he was going to touch her privates and make her feel good. Special rubs, he sometimes called it.
“Lift your arms, sweetheart.”
She did as he asked and he promptly pulled her purple dress off her, folded it neatly, and set it aside. His nostrils flared and he made a sexy noise in his throat when his eyes dropped to her breasts. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and she felt her nipples tightening under the intensity of his gaze.
“So beautiful,” he murmured, trailing a hand from her bosom down to her stomach. He rested his fingers at the waistband of her panties, which were sparkly and pink just like her tights, and pulled them down slightly. Instead of taking them the whole way off, he knelt in front of her to inspect the wet spot in the crotch, as well as the moisture that coated her kitty. “Just as I suspected. Daddy’s little baby is soaking wet.”
His words sent a heated thrill through her and she whimpered as he drew one finger over the seam of her nether lips. Eventually, he delved deeper and pushed a digit into her core, gliding in and out slowly as he tested her wetness.
A growl of pleasure left him, and as her knees wobbled, she found herself holding on to his shoulders for support.
Her vision blurred and she struggled for breath. The achiness in her privates was almost too much to bear, and when he finally withdrew from her depths to tap his finger on her needy clit, she groaned and thrust her center forward.
“Yes, you definitely need Daddy to clean your kitty. But I’m a bit worried you’ll soak through your panties and the pajamas right after I’m finished. Hm.” He rose to his feet and guided her to lie down on the bed. Affection gleamed in his stark blue eyes as he caressed a hand through her hair. “There’s one more thing I need to get, I’ll be right back.”
“Okay, Daddy.” Breathless and achy and brimming with excitement, she watched as he walked to the same dresser in which he stored her brand-new pajamas and panties. She thought perhaps he meant to retrieve a thicker pair of panties, but she gasped with surprise at the item he withdrew from the bottom drawer. A diaper.
She opened her mouth to protest and tell him she was a big girl and she absolutely positively didn’t need to wear a diaper, but she couldn’t seem to find the words. Her mouth went dry and for a reason she couldn’t fathom, her excitement increased. Maybe it was because Daddy could be so sweet when he took care of her.
He wouldn’t really expect her to use the diaper, would he? She watched with wide eyes as he approached and sat next to her on the bed.
“I don’t want you to soak through your panties and pajamas, sweetheart, so instead of panties, I’m going to put a diaper on you. That way if you start having naughty thoughts and getting achy and wet after Daddy cleans your kitty, you won’t make a mess.” He gently patted her tummy and the caring gleam in his eyes shined brighter. “Will you be a good girl and let Daddy put a diaper on you?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
Chapter 18
Kaylee’s sweet capitulation pleased Stephen beyond measure, though he wouldn’t have forced the diaper on her if she’d said ‘no’. He gazed at his precious Little girl adoringly as he set to work cleansing her soaked kitty. He instructed her to hold her legs up so he could drag a warm wipe through her slick folds.
A whimpering moan came from her when he grazed over her clit, and her hips jerked upward. “Hm. You’re awfully excited. Do you want special rubs before Daddy puts the diaper on you?”
She nodded. “Mmmhmm.”
“All right, but let’s get the diaper underneath you first. That way if you get exceedingly wet you won’t make a mess on the bed.” He lifted her bottom just enough to slide the opened diaper under her butt. “Keep holding your legs in place. I want a nice clear view of your private parts as I’m rubbing you.”
He glided two fingers into her wetness and smoothed it over her vastly encouraged clit.
