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Hmm.
Another slap. And he placed her legs down on the bed.
“Daddy?”
“Spread your legs as wide as you can without them hurting,” he commanded. “I want to see my pussy.”
There was a blush on her cheeks, and for a moment, he thought she might disobey him. He raised an eyebrow at her and that was all it took for her to move. But she moved too fast and hissed out a pain-filled breath.
“Easy,” he grumbled. “You’ll be punished if you hurt yourself.”
Her mouth dropped open. “How is that fair?”
“Who said anything was going to be fair?”
He nearly grinned at her outrage. Yes, he was starting to feel more like himself. Parting her pussy lips, he took her in.
So damn pretty.
He ran his fingers down her slick lips again, then pressed it inside her. She let out a small groan.
“My girl is all needy. You’re very naughty for not telling me.” He pushed his finger in and out of her passage. “That will need to be punished.”
And he had a good idea of how to do that.
He pushed his finger in and out of her pussy a few more times until she was letting out small whimpers of need. Then he drew his finger out and licked it clean.
“Now, my baby needs a punishment and a bottle. Let’s get you ready for the day, and we’ll sort both of those out.”
Faith might be out of her depth.
She was swimming in the deep end with no floaties in sight. Yet, she knew Reuben would jump in and save her at the first sign of her drowning.
After stripping her, he picked her up and carried her into the bathroom.
“Potty first.”
Oh, holy heck balls.
Potty? Did he have to call it that?
He set her down on the toilet and kept hold of her hips as he crouched in front of her. “I don’t want you falling.”
There was no way she could pee like this. Nope. Not happening.
But her bladder had a different idea.
After helping her clean up, he carried her into her playroom. She sighed with joy. This was her happy place.
He placed her on the bed. To her surprise, he pulled out a thick pad that had a waterproof cover on it. Lifting her hips, he placed it under her bottom.
Like he thought she might wet herself.
Should she protest? Probably. But she was giving herself to him. While she wasn’t fully there yet . . . the more he took care of her, the more she felt herself slipping into a safe space. A happy place. It was just there . . . just beyond her reach.
“Lie there, baby. Daddy is getting you some special pants.”
Special pants? What did that mean?
