Series: Little Cakes Series by Pepper North
Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 44951 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44951 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
She quickly peed and washed her hands, returning to her Daddy in minutes.
He was sitting on the edge of the daybed when she arrived, and she hurried over to him with her hands on the hem of her shirt, ready to pull it off.
As she kicked off her shoes, he stopped her from lifting her work T-shirt over her head. “Slow down, Little girl. Let Daddy take care of you. What’s the fun in having a Daddy if you aren’t going to let him see to your needs?”
She dropped her hands. It was too late for her shoes. They were already off. But she could let him do the rest. In fact, she was excited by the proposition. “No one has ever changed my clothes before,” she informed him.
“That pleases me, Rosebud. I’m glad I’ll be the first Daddy to undress you.” He set his hands on her hips and pulled her between his legs before lifting her shirt slowly over her head.
She held her breath as his gaze roamed over her torso. She didn’t have issues with her body, but it was always unnerving when someone else saw her naked for the first time. Granted, only two other people had ever seen her naked, and it had been a long time.
Adam spread his palms on the bare skin of her waist and held her steady before sliding them up around to her back and unfastening her bra. As he let it fall down her arms to set it aside, his breath hitched.
She watched his expression. Did he like what he saw?
His palms came back to her waist and slid up until he thumbed first the undersides of her breasts and then her nipples.
She gasped. Goosebumps rose all over her skin. She’d never felt this sexy, this worshiped.
Finally, he spoke in a soft, deep voice. “You are the prettiest Little girl I’ve ever seen, Rosebud. I’m so humbled you agreed to stay and that you’re trusting me to see to your needs.”
She swallowed. The word needs had so many meanings right now. She had a lot of needs.
His hands eased down to her jeans next, and he took his time releasing the button and lowering the zipper.
She hadn’t really imagined he would end up seeing her undergarments tonight, so she hadn’t worn sexy lingerie. The white panties and bra were ordinary and plain. “I should have worn something black and lacy,” she murmured.
He shook his head as he lowered her jeans down her legs. “No. The white is precious. It suits you. When you’re home, I’ll pick your panties for you anyway, and Little girls don’t wear bras when they’re in Little space.”
She flinched. “No bras?” She had modest boobs, but she still didn’t go without a bra unless she was sleeping.
“Nope.” He discarded her jeans and lifted one foot at a time to remove her socks next. As he did so, she grabbed his shoulders. She loved the feel of his hands even on her ankles and feet.
Finally, she was naked except for her panties and embarrassed to realize she wished he would take those off too, but she would never be bold enough to suggest such a thing. Besides, she was feeling much Littler as he cared for her, and with that came her shyer side. Any boldness she had earlier disappeared as she slid into deep Little space.
His hands smoothed up her body. “So soft,” he muttered. “So pretty.”
She bit her lip hard, her heart racing. Her panties were soaked. Her nipples were hard points. She’d never once had an orgasm with a man, but suddenly she thought she might come just standing here. She didn’t even need him to touch her intimately. His reverent gaze alone was enough to make her pussy clench and her breath hitch.
“Adam…” She moaned his name as she grew restless from waiting.
“Let me look at you, Rosebud. I’ll only get to see you naked for the first time once. I want to remember every detail. I want to remember the way your breath hitches and how your pretty, rose-colored nipples pucker for me. How you’re shifting your weight from foot to foot. The scent of your arousal. Are your panties wet, Rose?”
She nodded. They were soaked.
“I want to lay you down on this bed and touch you gently until you come for me. Is that okay?”
She nodded again. She couldn’t think straight, but she knew to the core of her being that was what she wanted. All of it. She was so aroused, she thought she might even succeed in coming for him, but she didn’t want him to have expectations she might not meet.
She licked her lips. “I, uh…”
“What, Little Rosebud? You can tell me anything. Do you want me to stop?”
She shook her head. “No. I just… Uh… I’ve never had an orgasm in front of someone before. I don’t want you to be disappointed if I don’t come.”