Series: Paige Michaels
Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45693 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 228(@200wpm)___ 183(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45693 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 228(@200wpm)___ 183(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
“Now? You mean like tonight?” Her eyes were wide.
He shrugged, trying not to make it seem like it was a big deal. “If you’re ready. You could sleep in your nursery if you’re not ready to sleep in Daddy’s bed. In the long run, I’d rather you use your crib for naps and sleep with Daddy at night, but when you’re ready. In addition, even when you do decide to sleep in Daddy’s bed, it doesn’t have to mean that we’ll have sex. That can wait until you’re certain.”
“Crib?” Her voice squeaked.
He smiled. “It’s a nursery. All nurseries have cribs.” He released her to take her hand and guided her to the closed door on the far side of the room. “Ready?”
She looked a bit pale.
He opened the door and set a palm on her lower back to encourage her to step inside.
Maya gasped. “Oh… Wow… You do have a crib.” She wandered in farther and slowly spun around while he watched her closely. “That’s…”
“A changing table,” he supplied. “Sometimes you’ll want Daddy to take care of all your needs, Precious Girl,” he reminded her. He’d mentioned this fact before, but there was a good chance she hadn’t fully processed his meaning.
She shuffled away from him, closer to the changing table. “You want me to wear diapers?”
“Sometimes.” He watched as she did the two things he’d grown to realize indicated she was aroused—she shivered as she squeezed her legs together. She also reached out and drew a finger along the edge of a diaper.
Finally, she turned away from the changing table and headed for the toy box. “You did all of this since we met?”
“Yep.” He picked up the paint swatches he’d set on the top of the dresser and brought them to her, fanning them out. “I even got paint samples so you can help me decide what colors would be best for the walls.”
She met his gaze. She was trembling. They were on the edge of something huge, and Deke wasn’t certain which way it might tip. He even crossed his fingers behind his back as he waited for her to say something else.
She stared at him, shifted her gaze to the paint swatches, and then scanned the entire room again. When she returned her attention to him, she drew in a deep breath and threw herself into his arms.
Deke’s chest loosened up as he caught his girl and lifted her off the floor to spin her around, holding her by the waist. He started kissing her, too, all over her face until she giggled. Finally, he set her back on her feet, cupped her cheeks, and gave her the deepest kiss they’d shared so far.
Angling his head to one side, he slid his tongue along her lips and then into her sweet mouth. She met him with her tongue, and they started a dance that had them both moaning into each other.
Deke had never been so happy in his entire life. He’d found his Little girl, and she was pleased. That was all that mattered. The rest would come.
“Daddy, will you make love to me?” she asked when he lifted his lips from hers.
“Let’s go back to Daddy’s bed, Little girl,” Deke urged and scooped her up into his arms. He thoroughly enjoyed her squeal of surprise as she threw her arms around his neck to hold on. Before she could protest that she was too heavy or could walk, he captured her mouth and kissed her.
Maya responded eagerly as he walked quickly back to the main bedroom, negotiating the route by memory. Deke loved the feel of her curvy body in his arms. She was a delightful armful.
When he reached the large bed, he lowered her slowly, sliding her body against his. There wasn’t an inch of that endeavor that he didn’t enjoy. As her feet touched the carpet, Deke lifted his head to look down at her.
“Are you sure you’re ready for this, Little girl?”
“I’ve never been more sure,” she whispered.
“I’m glad.” Deke ran his hands down her arms to grasp the hem of her shirt and pulled it over her head. He smoothed his hands over her bare skin and loved the feel of her rounded curves. “You are so beautiful, Precious Girl.”
“I’m nothing…”
“New rule. You are not to say anything bad about yourself. Do you know what I see as I unwrap the best present I’ve ever gotten?”
“There are a lot of rules.”
“There are. And this one is designed to help you appreciate yourself. I love your body and can’t wait to see every inch of it.”
“Not every inch,” she protested.
“Every fraction of an inch,” he commented as he unfastened her bra and eased it away from her full breasts.
She shivered when he couldn’t resist pausing a second to scan over her beautiful form. Quickly, he tossed away her bra and pressed a hungry kiss to her lips, reassuring her how much he wanted her. Deke cupped her breasts and kneaded the weighty globes in his hands. Her breathy gasps went straight to his cock.