Page 14 of Swing and a Little Miss

"Thank you for my bath." I looked up at him through my lashes. "And for my toys."

"You're welcome, sweetheart." He bent down to sweep me up into his arms. "But playtime is just getting started."

I reached between us and grabbed his dick through his pants. "Good. Because this is the toy I really want to play with."

His responding growl was all the answer I needed.

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ROYCE

I carried Abby from the steamy bathroom with her damp body wrapped in a towel. The trust she'd shown by letting me bathe her sent an unfamiliar warmth through my chest. She leaned against my chest, leaving wet patches on my shirt as she nestled against me, and the subtle scent of strawberries rose between us.

She felt light in my arms which was ironic given how heavily she’d weighed on my mind lately. This marketing girl with the sharp tongue and sharper mind had cracked open something in me I'd thought was locked closed forever.

Our dynamic was brand-new, but it was easy to see how badly she needed someone to take care of her. And I wanted to be that someone. I just had to prove to her I was worthy of building a relationship with. Because that was ultimately where my mind was going. Long-term with this sweet baby girl who looked at me like I’d hung the moon and the stars just for her.

A small lamp on her nightstand cast soft shadows across the pink bed. I lay her down in the center as if she might break. “Can I remove your towel, Abby?” In serious moments or when Ineeded “big girl” consent, I used her name. After I had that, the pet names she seemed to love easily rolled off my tongue.

She nodded, with her eyes wide and hungry as I revealed her gorgeous body. Once the towel fell away, I took a moment to admire her naked form against the pink bedspread. Her skin glowed, still flushed from the warm water, and her breasts rose and fell with quickening breaths. The way her nipples pebbly in the cool air of her bedroom made me want to bend down and pull them into my mouth.

“You're so beautiful, sweetheart,” I murmured as I ran a finger from her collarbone to the valley between her breasts.

She shivered, and a trail of goosebumps rose in the wake of my touch. “That's right, baby girl. I'm gonna make you feel so good tonight.”

I kneeled down at the foot of her bed and held her small feet in my hands. Her toenails were painted a soft pink and matched perfectly with everything I knew about my sweet girl.

My lips brushed across the bottom of her foot, and I slowly kissed my way up her leg. The soft moan she released when I got close to her hairless mound went straight to my balls.

I kept my eyes on her, carefully gauging her reactions. I noted how her breaths caught when I nipped lightly at her tender flesh. Holding her thighs apart, I just admired how beautiful she was as I exhaled hot air over her pussy. I hadn’t touched her there yet, but she could feel my breaths.

Abby whimpered, and her hips lifted slightly from the mattress, seeking contact with my mouth. “Daddy...”

“Patience, baby.” I pressed her hips back down. “Daddy will take care of you.”

I licked across her hip bone and nipped at her side before circling closer to where she wanted me. Her skin tasted clean from the bath as I dipped my tongue into her belly button, watching her stomach muscles quiver in response.

When I finally lowered my mouth to her perfect center, Abby’s gasp was almost enough to make me come. I started slowly with gentle licks that barely parted her folds, teasing her until she was squirming around me.

“You’re so wet for me, baby.” Her body couldn’t hide the truth about what she was feeling. “Such a good girl. So wet for Daddy.” I pressed my lips against her flesh and felt her shudder from the pressure right in her core.

“Yes!” She curled her fingers into my hair and pushed my head down. “I want to come for Daddy.”

I increased my pressure, flattening my tongue against her most sensitive spot then sucking gently.

Abby’s hips bucked against my face, and I gripped them in place while I worked her to the brink and back. Her pleasure was entirely under my control, and I was rock hard from the power she had relinquished to me.

“Not yet, baby.” I kissed up her tummy and sucked one of her tight nipples into my mouth. My tongue circled her flesh, and she arched her back to push even deeper. “We're just getting started.”

I trailed my index finger through the wetness gathering between her legs and then slipped my finger inside her.

Abby was tight, and I was grateful I didn’t push that dildo inside her because I wanted my cock to be the only thing that fully stretched her. Abby’s narrow channel gripped my finger in a way that made me anxious to feel her around my dick. I curved my finger forward, searching for the spot that would make her see stars.

“There!” She gasped when I found it, and her back arched off the bed.

I worked that spot methodically while returning my mouth to her center, creating dual points of pleasure. Her thighs began to tremble, and her breathing quickened when I added a second finger. “I’m ready, Daddy. Please!”

My hard-on strained painfully against my pants, but I ignored it and stayed entirely focused on her responses. I crooked my fingers with each thrust while my tongue danced over her clit.

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