Lemon Chiffon (Little Cakes #2) Read Online Pepper North, Paige Michaels

Categories Genre: BDSM, Contemporary, Erotic, Funny, Romance Tags Authors: , Series: Little Cakes Series by Paige Michaels
Series: Little Cakes Series by Pepper North
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Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 44040 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 220(@200wpm)___ 176(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
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“That’s the scary part. I don’t know. He showed up at my floral shop. He just won’t stop,” Daisy said, trying to keep her voice even and not cry. She didn’t do a very good job and stopped to sniff several times.

“Email me this video so I’ll have it. We’re going to pay Leo Miller a visit,” Wyatt told them.

“I’d like to come with you,” Bear requested.

“That can’t happen. Stay away from him,” Wyatt warned, holding Bear’s gaze until the large man nodded.

“If he comes after her again…” Bear growled.

“We’ll do everything we can to make sure that doesn’t happen. We’d like to look inside, too, if you don’t mind.”

“Of course.” Bear unlocked the front door and pushed it up.

The officers walked through her condo, making sure there was no sign of a break in. They collected the evidence and set off with warnings to be careful.

“Let’s get your clothes, Little girl. Do you have a big suitcase? Let’s just take anything you might need for a while,” Bear urged.

While Daisy rushed to stuff the roller bag with everything she could think of, Bear cleared out anything perishable from her refrigerator and carried it to the dumpster.

“Thank you, Daddy. I don’t want to come back here,” Daisy confessed.

“Never by yourself,” he cautioned.

Daisy nodded without argument. The last thing she wanted was to walk up to her door again. She’d never get that image out of her mind.

When her closet and drawers were emptied of all the clothes that fit and she wore frequently, Daisy struggled to fold the suitcase together.

“Let me, Little girl.” Bear stepped in to muscle the sides together. “Anything else you want to take?”

Without meaning to, Daisy looked at the drawer in the nightstand. Tearing her eyes away, she regretted not emptying that out first.

“What’s in here?” Bear asked, walking to the side of the bed.

“Nothing,” she answered quickly. “Just some stuff. You know—cough drops, lip balm—night stuff.”

Bear opened the drawer and pulled out an electronic tablet. “You don’t want to forget this. Or this,” he commented, removing another item.

Daisy felt her face heat. In his large hand lay her flower-shaped vibrator. A friend had given it to her as a joke, but Daisy had fallen in love with it. It looked like the bud of a blossom, but the petals came slightly apart at the peak. The pictures on the packaging clued her in that the tip was designed to fit just around her clit. After one session experimenting with it, Daisy had grown very attached to it.

“Push your jeans and panties to your ankles, Little girl,” her Daddy instructed.

“No, Daddy. It doesn’t work,” she lied.

With a flick of his fingers, Bear turned on the device. “Lying Little girls get consequences. Pants around your ankles. Climb up on the bed and lay on your back.”

Daisy opened her mouth to argue but closed it with a snap when her Daddy shook his head. Instantly, she felt her body responding to his dominance as she became wet. Slowly, she unfastened the pants he’d dressed her in and hooked her fingers into her cotton underwear below them. Looking down at the carpet, she wiggled her hips and pushed them down to her ankles.

“Take off my pants?” she questioned.

“No, Little girl. Just climb onto the bed.”

Awkwardly, Daisy waddled to the mattress and walked her hands over the comforter to the middle of the bed before hopping up on her knees. She rolled over, leaving her calves dangling over the edge of the bed.

“Stay right there.” He left the room.

She could hear the cabinets banging softly in the bathroom. When he returned, he carried several towels.

Bear wrapped his hand around the material holding her legs together and lifted her feet with one hand. He tucked the towels under her bottom before lowering her onto the terrycloth material.

“Now into position,” he announced as he pushed her trapped feet over her torso. He held her securely pinned to the mattress with her knees to her chest. The position displayed her completely to his view.

“Very pretty, Little girl.”

“Daddy, I’ll be good. Let me up,” she pleaded as she watched him pick up the blossom.

“I want to see why my Little lied about her toy. There are consequences when you don’t tell the truth, Daisy.” He traced along her outer lips with the buzzing device.

When she squirmed as the vibrations echoed through her pelvis, he pulled it away to examine it. “Let me see. I think this pointed section could dive inside you, Daisy. Is that what it’s designed to do?” he asked, looking from it to meet her gaze.

Daisy shook her head desperately.

“No lying, Little girl. I guess I’ll just have to experiment a bit.”

This time, her Daddy traced her inner folds. Daisy bit her lower lip, trying not to respond. When the bud’s tip dipped slightly into her body, she whimpered. The vibrations spread through her body as he eased it in and out of her before pulling it away as she wilted into the mattress.


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