Series: Paige Michaels
Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 44908 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44908 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
He certainly wouldn’t be taking her again tonight, so his cock needed to stand down.
“Can I touch you, Daddy?” Her soft voice startled him, and he glanced at her to find her looking up at him with wide imploring eyes.
Damn, he was wrapped around her finger already. How would he ever be able to tell her no? He stepped closer and released his cock, setting his hands on the wall behind her to brace himself for her touch.
She sat taller, seemingly regaining her strength as she stroked up his length. “Is this okay?”
“Yes, Sunshine. Anything you do is more than okay.”
“Anything?” She glanced at him, her cheeks rosy.
“As long as you don’t use your teeth for more than a graze and you’re gentle with my balls, yes.”
“Can I lick it?” she asked next.
He wasn’t sure where her headspace was, waffling between her Little and her adult. He was afraid she needed to be Little Jordi for the rest of the evening, so he stepped back. “Another time. You’re exhausted tonight. Let Daddy finish off. You can watch.”
She seemed pleased by that idea and sat with an open mouth and wide eyes while he gripped his length and gave it the few tugs it needed before his orgasm shot from the tip.
Jordi looked pleased, grinning when he finished. “Next time I want to do that,” she declared.
He groaned. “You seem to have a long list of things you want to do, Little girl.”
She nodded.
He rinsed off, turned off the water, and grabbed two towels. After fully patting his Little girl dry, he wrapped her up and guided her out of the shower. Keeping a close eye on her, he dried himself next and hung the towel on the rack.
Stepping out, he unwound her towel and used it to soak up more of the moisture from her hair. “Sit on the toilet seat so Daddy can comb through the tangles, Sunshine.”
“Naked?” she asked incredulously.
“Yep.” He wanted her to get used to being naked in front of him. Not just naked, but he didn’t intend to give her much privacy at all, not even to use the toilet she was now sitting on.
After carefully working through the tangles, he took her hand and led her to the sink. He found a new toothbrush in the drawer, put paste on it, and handed it to her so they could brush together.
“Are you really going to spank me, Daddy?” she asked in a very Little voice when they were done.
“Yes, Little one. Right now. I wouldn’t be a very good Daddy if I didn’t discipline you when you misbehaved, would I?”
“I guess.” She looked up at him. “The Daddies in books always spank the Little girls.” She’d told him that once before. Apparently she read a lot.
“Yep.”
“Will it hurt?” she asked as he guided her to his bed.
“Yes. Not more than you can handle. Just enough to remind you to think twice before you lie to Daddy again.”
“I won’t lie again, Daddy.”
He chuckled. “Sometimes you will, Little girl.” He lifted her up onto the bed. “On your tummy.”
She rolled onto her belly but turned her head to face him. “Why would I do something that will get my bottom spanked?”
“Because you’re going to enjoy it.”
She gasped. “That doesn’t seem likely.”
He lifted a brow. “Do the Little girls in your books enjoy getting their naked bottoms spanked?”
She sighed and dropped her head. “Yeah, but that’s just books. It’s fiction.”
He smiled. He loved how she could pick and choose what parts of her books must be real and what parts must be fiction. She was about to find out.
“Hands at the small of your back. Daddy is going to hold them so they don’t get in the way. I don’t want to accidentally swat your hands.”
“Ugh. They do that in books too,” she murmured.
He worked hard not to laugh as he gripped her wrists together and palmed her bottom. “Since this is your first spanking, I’m going to go easy on you. Ten swats. They won’t be gentle, but I only want to pinken your skin tonight. Next time you can expect more.”
Another sexy whimper.
Callen watched her closely as he swatted her bottom just hard enough for it to sting but not hard enough to make her cry. He loved the way she bucked and flinched, trying to get away from his palm.
When he was done, he turned her over, picked her up, and held her in his arms. “So proud of you,” he said as he kissed her neck. When he was certain she wasn’t deep in subspace from the brief spanking, he pulled the covers back and settled her near the center of the bed, tucking her in tight. “Be right back.”
Callen pulled on a pair of shorts before backtracking through the house to turn off all the lights. He stepped outside to put the lid on the hot tub, turn down the temperature, and grab their clothes. After dropping the garments in the laundry room, he moved her clothes to the dryer, checked that the doors were locked, and returned to his Little girl.