Sweet Tooth (Little Cakes, #11)(37)

She fought against herself for several minutes before finally relaxing in his arms. A moment later, he felt the warmth against his palm. He continued patting her, not interrupting until she shuddered and sighed.

“Such a good girl,” he praised as he rose and carried her to the changing table. Because she was still in a very young space, he strapped her securely to the table before removing the diaper cover and then the diaper. He didn’t say a word as he tossed it in the trash and wiped her swollen folds with wet wipes.

She was so aroused that wetness leaked from her pussy, and she arched and moaned every time he touched her sensitive skin. He didn’t stop though. He loved edging her like this.

Careful not to let her come yet, he finished teasing her pussy before removing the straps and helping her sit up. When he pulled her dress over her head, she bravely kept her hands at her sides, but she was shivering.

“Do you want to keep your paci during your bath, Bunny?”

She nodded.

He wasn’t surprised. She was using the pacifier to soothe herself, but the added bonus was that it kept her from having to speak out loud. That was fine too.

Tom lifted her off the table and set her on her feet on the floor. He patted her bottom. “Bathroom, Bunny.” He couldn’t keep from smiling as he watched her walk awkwardly toward the master bathroom. Sometimes Littles maintained a wide gait when their diapers were off. Muscle memory kicked in eventually, helping remind them to keep their knees parted.

“Such a good girl,” he praised as he followed her.

She finally took her pacifier out, but only long enough to ask, “Can I have bath toys, Daddy?”

“Absolutely. What kind of a Daddy would I be if I kept you from having toys?”

She giggled, that delightful tinkle going straight to his cock. She was smiling behind the pacifier as he filled the tub and dumped a bucket of toys into it. “Does that look like enough for you?”

She nodded vigorously.

“You don’t think I’ll lose you in the tub and never find you?” he teased.

She shook her head just as rapidly as he took her hand and helped her step into the water.

“On your bottom, Bunny. I don’t want you to fall.”

She sat as the water continued to rise.

Tom added bubble bath to the water, loving how carefree she looked playing with the bubbles and making them pop. Before her hair would end up dangling in the water, he rose and lifted both pigtails above her head and secured them together on top so they sat in a funny messy bun out of the way of the water.

He’d taken a shower with her before, but being a Daddy was all about bath time to him. He took his time, loving every moment as he poured bath wash onto a lavender cloth before washing her entire body. When he lingered over her breasts, she whimpered. When he stroked over her folds between her legs, she cried out, letting the pacifier fall out of her mouth.

Tom took that as a sign. It was time to switch gears. He’d tormented her long enough. Her eyes were glassy. She was breathing heavily.

When she gripped the sides of the tub, he dropped the washcloth and stroked his fingers through her folds.

“Daddy,” she cried out, spreading her legs farther and arching into his touch.

Damn, she was sexy.

Suddenly, he thrust two fingers into her tight channel, flattening his palm to her clit.

That was all it took for his Little girl to come completely undone. She ground her pussy against his hand as her orgasm consumed her. Nothing, absolutely nothing, was more precious. Tom prayed he would have a million moments like this with her for the rest of their lives.

His Little girl was emboldened and nowhere near done. She released the sides of the tub to grab his shoulders. He doubted she was remotely aware she was getting him soaking wet.

Tom didn’t care a bit. He closed the distance between them and took her lips, his fingers still buried inside her pussy.

She moaned into his mouth as she quickly slid her tongue against his, desperation pouring off her in waves.

He’d made her wait for hours for this moment, and it wasn’t enough for her. Thank God because he certainly wasn’t done with her. His cock had been hard for hours, and it was about to push out of the top of his jeans now.

Elizabeth gasped against his mouth. “Please, Daddy…”

He needed her at least as bad as she needed him, so he wasted no time removing his fingers so he could lift her out of the water with both hands at her waist.

She wrapped her body around his, soaking him as her mouth found his again.

He turned and set her on the counter before using one hand to drag his wet shirt over his head. He cupped her breasts and thumbed her nipples next, breaking the kiss to meet her gaze. “Open Daddy’s jeans, Bunny.”

She eagerly reached for the denim between them, working the button with shaking fingers before finally lowering the zipper and letting him pop free. Commando. She circled his cock with her small hand, giving it a squeeze before sliding her palm up and down the shaft.

Tom stepped back a few inches, not breaking contact, just enough to shed the rest of his clothes before yanking open a drawer to snag a condom. He held it between them. “Can you put the condom on Daddy?”

She snagged it and ripped it open while he watched. Her breasts were high and tight, the nipples so hard. He wanted to suckle them. Later, he told himself. Right now, he needed to be inside her.