Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33018 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 165(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33018 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 165(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
“Yes. She was silly. Did you see how tall we got our castle before it fell?”
“I did. It looked amazing. I also noticed you two had a very serious discussion before the castle incident. Was there anything you needed to talk about with us, Baby girl?”
I close my eyes so Papa can rinse my hair, grateful I don’t have to look either of them in the eye for a minute. “No,” I lie. I’m not ready to discuss my thoughts with them. I keep going back and forth between two paths. On the one hand, I think I’m a spoiled Little girl who needs to be grateful for her perfect life and not rock the boat. On the other hand, my Daddies have said I could be anything I want to be. They have said I can go to college if I want.
I know they meant it. But I’m worried. What if it changes everything? What if they get lonely without me and decide they’d rather have a Little girl who spends more time with them?
I love them. I didn’t mean to fall in love with them, but it happened, and now I would be devastated if I lost them. I should stop thinking such silly grand ideas about vet tech school. Maybe I wouldn’t be good at it anyway. Maybe I’d get bad grades and disappoint my Daddies. Maybe it’s silly to think I’d want to work with animals just because I like to play with Maisie.
I never even had a pet growing up. What do I know about animals? My dreams are farfetched.
I take a deep breath, determined to be a better Little girl for my Daddies and stop thinking about silly ideas.
Papa is frowning when he tips my head back and meets my gaze. “That smile is fake, sweet girl. Are you sure you don’t have something you need to get off your chest?”
I shake my head. “No, Papa. I’m sure. After my bath can I sleep between you tonight? Please?” I glance back and forth between them. My Daddies are rarely both off work at the same time, so I often snuggle up with just one of them. Plus, they rarely let me sleep in one of their beds. They say Little girls need a good night’s rest in a crib.
My Daddies don’t sleep together except on the rare occasion when they let me sleep between them. I hope they’ll let me do that a lot this week.
“Mmm.” Daddy taps my nose. He glances at Papa. “I don’t know. Tiago, what do you think? Has she been good enough?” he teases.
Papa rubs his chin as if he’s contemplating my behavior today. “She was very brave at the doctor’s office this morning.”
“And she did play nicely with a new friend today,” Daddy adds.
I sit up taller in the tub. “Dr. Morgan said you should, uh, help get me ready to have sex with both of you. We should do that again, right?”
They both chuckle.
Papa cups my face and kisses me. “Someone got over her fear of anal in a hurry.”
My cheeks heat. “It’s no big deal.”
Daddy can’t stop laughing. “I think it is a big deal. The big deal is you liked having my fingers in your tight little bottom. You liked it this morning, and you liked it when we were in the ocean. We’ve created a monster.”
I bite my bottom lip. He’s right. How embarrassing.
Papa kisses my forehead this time. “Sweet girl, don’t be embarrassed. We’re glad you enjoyed it, and we’d be happy to work on stretching you some more tonight. In fact, since you’re showing so much interest, I think you should wear a plug in that pretty little hole tomorrow.”
My breath hitches, and I squirm in the tub as Daddy lets the water out. “I don’t need a plug, Papa,” I argue. It’s one thing to admit I enjoyed Daddy’s fingers in me. It would be beyond embarrassing to wear a plug in my bottom.
I’ve wondered if they would ever suggest such a thing. I’ve heard other Little girls talk about butt plugs at Rawhide Ranch. My Daddies have never mentioned the idea, but it’s not surprising since there are two of them. I’ve known for a while they’d like to have sex with me at the same time.
I’d like it too. I want to feel that much closer to them. I already feel amazing when one of them is inside me, but what if I could have both at once? I think my world would explode and confetti would fall from the sky.
“I think she likes the idea,” Daddy teases.
“Definitely,” Papa agrees.
“I do not,” I lie, squirming again as the last of the water runs out so my bottom is squeaking against the tub.
Papa lifts me out and stands me on my feet while Daddy grabs a towel.