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)
“Now you’re going to be grossed out every time you see me.”
“Do I look like I’m turned off by your body?” Callen asked, stepping back so she could see his erection thrusting proudly into the air.
Staring at his cock, Jordi licked her lips without thinking. His shaft jerked in response as Callen moaned.
“You’re going to kill me, Little girl.”
“You’re really not mad.”
“I’m not mad at all. Perhaps being at Blaze with all the Littles made you feel super Little. I think you should wear a diaper next time so if you forget to go to the bathroom, you’re protected,” Callen suggested.
“One of those on the shelf?” she asked, thinking about her changing table.
“Those are yours.”
“Could I wear one before we go—you know, just so I’ll know what it feels like?”
“I think that would be a very good idea. Now, let Daddy make sure you cleaned every nook and cranny,” he said, dispensing body wash into his hands.
Jordi didn’t protest. She wanted to feel his touch to reassure her everything was okay. She sighed in delight as his hands smoothed over her shoulders and arms before whisking over her collarbones. When he reached her breasts, Jordi took a deep breath in and closed her eyes. Callen swirled his fingers around her tender mounds and playfully tweaked her nipples.
“Don’t go to sleep, Little girl,” he reminded her when her eyelids flew open so she could meet his gaze.
She couldn’t break their connection as she felt him wash her abdomen and lower. He stroked over her pussy and cupped her small mound to squeeze it lightly. When his fingers dipped into her pink folds, she rose onto the tips of her toes.
“Spread your legs, Little one,” he directed.
When she shifted into the position he wanted, those caressing fingers traced her lips between her thighs before he wrapped an arm around her side and cleaned between her buttocks. When she tried to squirm away as he cleaned around her small, hidden opening, Callen held her firmly against him.
“Stop,” he reprimanded her sharply. When she froze in place, he dipped his finger slightly into her tight channel. The lather eased his way in but stung her sensitive tissue.
“Daddy, it burns.”
“I’m sorry, Sunshine. It’s important to get clean. Let’s rinse you off now.” She relaxed as he removed his finger and turned her into the shower spray to remove the suds.
In just a few minutes, he finished by washing her legs and then her face last. When she stood in front of him squeaky clean, Jordi smiled and shared, “I feel better, Daddy.”
“I’m glad. Want to stay in here while Daddy showers?”
“Yes, please.”
She chose a spot to lean against that got a bit of spray to keep her warm and a great view of his hard form. Callen rubbed the body wash into a thick lather before spreading it over his chiseled abs and chest. By the time he had washed and rinsed his torso, she was squeezing her thighs together, hoping she wouldn’t be too wet when her Daddy dried her with the towel.
Jordi felt like her eyes would pop out when he gripped his cock in one hand and stroked down the length. She just wanted to feel it. Stepping away from the wall, she froze when her Daddy cleared his throat.
“Where are you going, Sunshine?”
“Um… I thought I could, you know—help you?” she stammered.
“Hmm.” He appeared to think about her offer as he cupped his balls and washed them carefully. “Perhaps you could help me rinse off all the suds.”
“I’d be very good at that,” she promised, watching him whisk the lather between his powerful buttocks.
Callen reached up to remove the sprayer attachment from the wall. He handed it to her. “Here, Little girl. Help Daddy.”
Immediately, she got to work. Spraying over his thick erection, she spotted one section of his neatly trimmed nether hair that wasn’t rinsing clean. She reached a hand forward to adjust his shaft so the water would reach it better. The moment her hand wrapped around him, she couldn’t resist stroking up and down.
When his hand folded over hers, she quickly looked up at him to make sure she hadn’t done anything wrong. The fire in his gaze was addictive. Could she make it blaze higher?
“Show me, Daddy?”
“Little girl,” he growled as he moved their hands roughly down his shaft. “You didn’t get to taste me before. Would you like to make sure all the suds are gone?”
“Yes,” she said, dropping easily to her knees in front of him. Callen shifted immediately to block her from being pelted in the face by the shower. After smiling her thanks, Jordi leaned forward and tasted the broad tip. She swirled her tongue around the head, evoking sounds of enjoyment from deep in his throat. Encouraged by his obvious approval, Jordi wanted to pleasure him even more. She trailed her tongue down his cock to the root and flicked it under his shaft before gliding a path on the opposite side.