Series: Little Cakes Series by Pepper North
Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 44942 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44942 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
He brought his hands to her face to cup her cheeks. Holding her reverently, he thrust the last bit into her, feeling the base of his cock lodge against her pussy.
Lark shuddered from head to toe and met his gaze, blinking. A slow grin spread. “It doesn’t hurt, Daddy. It feels so good. Please, do it again.”
Relieved beyond measure, he eased almost out and slid back in. “Like that?” he teased.
“Faster.” The little imp was going to drive him over the edge with her sweet voice and dirty talk. Do it again and faster were definitely dirty talk coming from his kitten. He was happy to oblige.
Each time he drew himself partway out, he thrust in harder, angling the base of his cock so her clit was tormented with every thrust.
Her little noises made him struggle to hold back, and eventually he needed to give up the fight. Not without taking her with him, though. “Come for me, kitten. Come around Daddy’s cock.”
Somehow, he knew those dirty words would be enough to push her over the edge, and he was right. Moments later, she cried out her release, giving him all the permission he needed to follow right behind her.
His vision blurred for several seconds while he caught his breath, his dick still flinching inside her every few seconds. There were no words to describe how damn good it felt to fully claim the woman who would be his Little girl for the rest of his life.
It was the first of innumerable times he would make love to her. He wanted to memorize this moment forever, and he slowly smiled when he noticed she was grinning at him.
“That was even better than I dreamed, Daddy. When can we do it again?”
He chuckled. “I’m still twitching inside you from this time, kitten. You’re going to be sore.”
She shook her head. “I won’t. I promise.” She wiggled underneath him, trying to buck her hips upward.
He kissed her tenderly. “We’ll see, Little girl.” He finally eased out of her and settled alongside her on one hip, stroking her belly as he gazed down at her. “You’re so beautiful, Lark.”
“You’re pretty amazing, too, Daddy.”
“Yeah?” He lifted a brow. “You think you can tolerate this old Daddy’s body surrounding you for the rest of forever?”
She swallowed, her expression sobering as she nodded. “Do you really think we’ll be together forever?”
He smiled. “I know it.” He also knew she had trouble believing him. She had trouble believing there was a happily ever after for herself.
Wyatt was impatient to get everything moved into this house and turn the room off the master bedroom into a nursery. He longed for the day when everything would be in its perfect spot. Even more, he longed for the day when Lark would fully trust that she was his forever and ever.
They’d get there, but he sure wished he could speed up time. He’d known from the first day he’d met her that she was his Little girl. She hadn’t even been ready to acknowledge she was a Little at all that day, or even several weeks afterward.
She was getting there. Little by little.
He suddenly grinned. “I almost forgot. I have a surprise.”
Her face lit up. “Another surprise? You’re full of surprises tonight.”
He rolled clumsily off the edge of the air mattress and reached out a hand to help her up. “Come.”
She giggled as she let him pull her to standing.
As he started to leave the room, still holding her hand, she balked. “Daddy, we can’t just roam around the house naked.”
He glanced at the windows. She was right. There were blinds, but they were all open. It wasn’t dark outside yet. It didn’t matter too much from where they stood in the master bedroom facing the back yard, but he certainly wouldn’t parade her around where any of the neighbors might see his girl.
He snagged his T-shirt off the floor and lowered it over her head.
She glanced down, giggling. “It certainly covers me.” It reached mid-thigh on her.
Wyatt grabbed his jeans next and lured her into the attached bathroom where he disposed of the condom and then shrugged into his jeans while she watched.
He loved the fact that she didn’t try to look away or leave the room. He wanted her to be comfortable with his body. Hers, too. He could see the stiff points of her nipples beneath the T-shirt, making his cock hard all over again.
When he finally had his semi-hard erection concealed, he reached for her hand and led her to the sink. He was grateful there was soap and a roll of paper towels. He held Lark’s back against his chest as he turned on the water, testing it as it heated up before reaching for the soap.
After lathering his fingers, he pulled hers under the flow of water and washed all four hands together.