Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 46130 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 231(@200wpm)___ 185(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46130 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 231(@200wpm)___ 185(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
“Daddy?” she whispered.
“I’m glad you love your Daddy’s touch,” he answered before moving on to wash her legs down to her toes.
That felt good, too, but Molly was on edge. She wanted more. Maybe he’ll come back to my pussy to help me come?
“Up on your knees, Pixie.”
“Daddy, could you…”
She was halfway through her request for more attention to that needy spot when Faust repeated, “Up on your knees, Little girl.”
Reluctantly, she rose partially from the water. She tried to keep her expression from revealing her disgruntled feeling that he’d left her hanging. Molly reminded herself he wasn’t responsible for pleasuring her.
Faust cupped her jaw and brought her lips to his for a fiery kiss. “I’m not ignoring your needs, Little girl. I’m getting you ready for bed.”
“But…”
“No butts other than this cute one.” He rubbed the washcloth over her derriere and slid it between her buttocks to clean her thoroughly. Faust dropped the cloth into the water behind her.
“All clean,” he announced as he stood.
Plucking her out of the water as if she weighed nothing, Faust stood her on the mat and rubbed her skin dry. He wrapped her securely in a towel. “What else do you need to do before you go to sleep?” he asked.
“I need to put some lotion on my face and go to the bathroom.”
Faust picked up a bottle that he’d unpacked earlier from her suitcase. “Is this it?”
“Yes.” She rushed forward to squeeze a small amount on her fingers and rubbed it gently on her face.
“Go potty.”
“I can meet you in the bedroom. Or wherever you want me to sleep.”
“You’ll sleep in my arms, Little girl. Go potty.” Faust turned to the tub and opened the drain to let the water out.
She dragged her feet over to the toilet and sat down reluctantly. It seemed so intimate to pee in front of him. “Do I get to watch you pee?” she blurted.
“If you want, Pixie. There are no secrets between a Daddy and his Little girl,” Faust told her as he fished the toys out of the draining water.
After finishing, she washed her hands at the sink. Molly watched Faust move to stand next to her. “All done, Daddy. I’m ready for bed.”
“Good girl.”
Faust scooped her up in his arms and carried her to the bedroom. When he set her on the edge of the bed, Molly tried to squirm off, not wishing to get the bedclothes wet. He held her in place as he stripped the wet towel from her body.
“Arms up,” he directed and dropped the tattered, soft T-shirt she’d worn for years over her head.
She fingered the material before whispering, “I’m sorry this isn’t fancier.”
“I’m not attracted to you because of what you wear on the outside, Molly. If this is comfortable, that’s what’s important. If you want something to play dress up in, we’ll get you something fancy.”
“I think lace is scratchy,” she confessed before whispering, “I do need some underwear.”
“No panties in bed.”
“Is that like the Shadowridge Guardians’ rule?” she joked.
“No. That’s Daddy’s rule.”
“Oh.”
“Lean back, Pixie.”
Molly started to twist herself around to stretch out in bed. Faust’s hands closed around her thighs, holding her in place with her lower legs dangling over the side of the mattress. She looked up at him in confusion.
“Lie back, Little girl,” he repeated. This time, he lowered himself to kneel between her legs.
A glimmer of understanding sparked in her mind. He wasn’t going to…
Faust drew her thighs wide apart and pulled her bottom to the edge of the bed, throwing her slightly off balance. She dropped back to lean on her elbows. Placing a kiss on her mound, Faust paused to inhale deeply.
“I can smell your arousal, Pixie. I bet you’d sleep better if I had a tasty bedtime snack,” he suggested before gliding his tongue along the crease of her pussy. “Delicious.”
Molly felt like all the air had been sucked out of the room as he explored her with his mouth. Her fingers tightened on the comforter. Afraid he’d stop, she tried not to move.
Faust lifted one of her legs over his shoulder, exposing her further to his view. “So pretty.”
She shivered as he studied her. A small noise burst from her lips as he waited for something. He had to help her come.
“I’m sorry, Pixie. I bet you’re waiting for this,” he suggested, lowering his mouth once again to her.
Faust slid his tongue through her sensitive folds to find her clit. Circling it with the tip of his tongue before pulling it gently into his mouth, he tantalized her. The view of his expressions and the intimate explorations enthralled Molly. She didn’t know what to do but quickly decided she could just enjoy his attentions.
Sensations gathered inside her. She was so close to coming. A scream erupted from her throat when he thrust three fingers into her. The welcome invasion stretched and filled the need inside her.