“Good girl.”
A small smile lit up her face. That was better.
“If Daddy takes hold of your hand you must not let go until he gives permission, understand?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Now, the rule for sleep time is this. You are not allowed any panties unless you’re ill or it’s that time of the month. You can wear lingerie or one of my T-shirts. Some cute pjs if you’re Little. But no panties. Understand?”
“Yes.”
“What do you call me?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Very good, Mari-girl. You never did answer me earlier. Did you make yourself come while thinking about me?”
She squirmed on his lap. “Yes, Daddy.”
“Yes, Daddy what?”
He heard her breath hitch. Oh, he would bet she was soaking through those pretty panties right now.
“Yes, Daddy, I made myself come thinking about you.”
“How would you do it?”
“What . . . what do you mean?”
“I mean did you use your fingers on your clit? Maybe twist your nipple? Were you in bed on your back? Or in the shower? Bath? Or did you use a vibrator? Another toy?”
“I don’t . . . I don’t have any toys.”
“We’ll remedy that.”
He loved the way she looked so shocked. Maybe she didn’t expect him to speak openly about sex. Or perhaps she didn’t expect he would insist she take part in the conversation. He wasn’t sure.
But he did have to remember not to push too hard and risk her running from him.
After kissing her forehead, he set her back on her chair.
He got up and grabbed their plates carrying them to the dishwasher. “See those bags over there.” He nodded to the bags he’d dropped earlier. “There’s some new underwear and clothes for you in there. As well as a new phone.”
“You bought me clothes and a phone?” She got up and moved to the bags, looking inside them.
“And panties.” He grinned. “Not that I really think you need to wear them. Bear and Ellie went into Russell today, so I asked them to get you some things. Think I got the sizes right. They didn’t get a jacket or boots because I thought you might want to pick those, plus I wasn’t sure I’d get your shoe size right.”
“You didn’t have to buy me anything. Let me get you some money to pay you back.”
“You will not,” he said firmly.
“But you shouldn’t have spent your money on me.”
“Why not?” He turned and leaned against the co
unter.
She looked confused at the question. “Well, because, you shouldn’t have to support me.”