Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33028 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 165(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33028 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 165(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
I feel lighter and gleeful as I choose a mermaid from the basket. I giggle as I dunk her in the water and find out her bodice turns from pink to blue when she gets wet.
“Can I wash your hair, Little one?” he asks.
I nod. “Yes, but it will turn the water blue.”
He laughs. “I bet that makes you happy.”
“Yep. Then it looks like the ocean.” I tip my head back to let him remove my ponytail holder, and squeeze my eyes closed tight when he pours water over my head.
“How often do you have to dye it to keep this vibrant blue, Little one?”
“Once a month. It fades over time, then I do it again.”
“I bet the entire bathroom looks like a blueberry when you’re done.”
“It looks like a crime scene between Smurfs!”
He laughs so hard I think tears come to his eyes. He’s not even mad at the prospect of me turning his bathroom blue? But what am I thinking? I don’t live here.
“Maybe I should take over that task. I’ll do it outside and wear gloves.”
I stare at him. He’s serious. My chest feels tight. “I just dyed it last week,” I murmur. “It will be three weeks before it needs to be done again.” I look down, emotion flooding me. Will I still be with him in three weeks?
He lifts my chin. “By then I hope you will have moved in with me and live here permanently, Baby girl.”
I swallow. Tears well up in my eyes. Move in with him… I just got here tonight. I planned to sleep over, and he’s asked me to stay for a few days, but… Forever?
“Does that scare you, Sophia?”
I nod and then shake my head. Both are true.
He smiles broadly. “Time, Baby girl. You’ll see.”
I find myself smiling. He always says the right thing.
Chapter Ten
An hour later, I feel raw and splayed open, my soul bared as I settle into Daddy’s lap in his huge recliner and let him bottle-feed me. I stare into his eyes and hold on to his pinky.
Nothing could have prepared me for this moment. I’ve never felt so Little, so cherished. I thought it would be too young for me, and I would hate it, but I was wrong.
As I suckle the delicious formula, I realize I might have lied to myself for all these years. Maybe a part of me really wanted to be this Little, but I didn’t think it would ever happen, so I told myself I didn’t actually want it as a way of protecting my heart from the inevitable.
How could I know that someone like Tate would come along and fill all my wildest dreams? My imagination sometimes goes there, especially when I read Daddy books or watch other Littles interact with their caregivers at the Dungeon.
Daddy’s smile is warm and content. He’s more relaxed just like I am. It’s like we were meant for this moment, and I think we’re both disappointed when the formula is all gone.
Daddy sets the bottle aside, but he grabs something else from the end table and holds it up. He doesn’t ask. He taps my lips with the pacifier and says, “Open up, Baby girl. Take the paci for Daddy.”
I open my mouth and let him pop it in. A deep sigh escapes my nose as I settle in again, leaning against his chest.
He rocks me back and forth, kissing my forehead over and over. When my eyes grow heavy, he lifts me in his arms and carries me upstairs. He’s silent as he gently lays me on his bed. He pushes my nightie up and off my body, exposing my torso, and leans over to kiss me gently on the bellybutton.
I squirm, sucking the pacifier harder as he trails kisses down toward my pussy. My breath hitches and I suck even harder when he slowly eases my panties off and tosses them on the floor.
For a long time, he stares at my naked pussy, holding me open. Memorizing my glistening folds? It should be unnerving, but instead it’s sweet. Sensual.
My chest is rising and falling, but I’m not nervous. I’m happy. We just got together last night, and already I feel happier than I’ve ever felt in my life. I can’t imagine what my evening would have been like if I hadn’t spent it with him. What did I used to do with my evenings before I got together with Daddy last night?
Daddy touched me intimately in the bath earlier. He stroked my folds longer than necessary. He circled my nipples and my clit unnecessarily, leaving me panting and needy, but he didn’t let me come. I think he only did those things so I would know that I could be both Little and Big at the same time.
I hope he’s going to let me come this time because I’ve been horny and wet for a while. I’m relieved when he finally lowers his mouth to my smooth pussy and sucks me.