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 nodded against his chest. Her mouth dry after her tears and counting, she craved something to drink. She clung to him as he shifted to stand with her cradled in his arms. Her Daddy carried her to the nursery and placed her feet on the soft carpet. She stayed by his side as he quickly shook up a bottle of something from the minifridge under the changing table and swapped the flat lid for one that was nipple-shaped.
“Hold this for Daddy,” he instructed. When she held it securely, he scooped her back into his arms and carried her to the large, padded chair next to the crib.
“That’s my good Little,” he praised her as he took back the bottle and brushed the soft tip across her lips. “Drink, Rosebud.”
Opening her mouth, she allowed him to insert the nipple and she sucked experimentally. A sweet, creamy mixture flowed into her mouth. It tasted so good. Rose cupped her hands over her Daddy’s to hold the bottle close.
“Good, huh? I thought you’d like Daddy’s special mixture.”
She nodded and drank more. This bottle tasted even better than the one he’d given her the other night. There alone in the dark room with her Daddy, Rose allowed herself to drift into a very Little state of mind. Nothing mattered but being here with him as he took care of her. The fantasy that had lingered in her mind after reading about those Littles in books being cared for so intimately unfurled in her mind and she basked in his complete attention.
“Such a pretty Baby,” he complimented her as he rocked her gently.
Rose closed her eyes as she sucked, exhaustion closing around her as she relaxed in his arms. Her Daddy wiggled the bottle when she nodded off and encouraged her to drink a little more. Snuggling closer, she continued to drink the delicious mixture. With her tummy full, Rose drifted on the edge of sleep.
“Let’s get this pretty Baby ready for bed.”
Adam lifted her back into his arms and carried her over to the padded top of the changing table. She shivered slightly at the feel of the cool surface under her. She wanted to be back in his embrace. Lifting her arms, Rose mumbled, “Daddy? Up.”
“Soon, Rosebud. Daddy will hug you close.” He moved away from her and returned quickly with her floppy-eared stuffie.
Kissing Ruff’s soft fur, Rose hugged him close. He hadn’t gone to work with her. Ruff would have protected her.
Her Daddy lifted her hips and placed something crinkly underneath her bottom. Moving efficiently, he wrapped it around her pelvis and attached it securely at the side. Adam leaned over her to kiss Rose softly.
“Now you’re all ready to go to sleep. Daddy wants you close to him.”
She nodded her agreement. Rose didn’t want to be away from him. When he lifted her to her feet, she clung to his hand and walked unsteadily after him. The thick padding between her legs made her wobbly, but her Daddy supported her safely. When they reached the large bed, he placed her in the middle of the mattress before curling around her body.
Warm and protected, Rose crashed back into sleep.
Chapter Fifteen
“Mmm,” Rose mumbled against her Daddy’s chest. Blinking her eyes open, she looked into his handsome face. “Hi, Daddy,” Rose greeted him with a smile.
“Hi, Baby girl. Did you sleep better after your bottle?”
She nodded and felt her face heat. Rose didn’t know how she felt about being so Little. She brushed against the crinkly material wrapped around her hips. He’d dressed her in one of the diapers in the nursery. It scratched slightly against her, refreshing the sting of her punishment.
“I have to potty,” she whispered.
“You could use your diaper,” he suggested.
Without hesitating, she shook her head.
“You don’t have to today.”
She heard the implication in his tone that he would ask her to do this someday. Rose expected to feel embarrassed, but she felt comforted that he wanted to take care of her in all ways. When she nodded, he leaned forward to kiss her.
“Good girl. Let’s go potty.”
Adam walked her into the bathroom and removed her diaper. He waited nearby as she used the toilet. When she finished, he wiped her carefully and led her to the nursery.
“Daddy wants to make sure you feel well, Rosebud.”
He boosted her onto the changing table and instructed, “On your hands and knees, Little girl. Leave your bottom in the air as you press your cheek to the padding. Thighs apart. That’s my good girl.”
Embarrassed by this position, Rose could only imagine what she looked like. She’d caught sight of herself in the large mirror as they’d passed. Her punished bottom was rosy red. In this position, she could feel her buttocks spread widely and knew he could see everything. Rose tried to shuffle her legs back together, but he held her solidly in position.