Page 36 of Her Dream Mafia Daddy

“Of course. I would do anything for her. I would burn the whole god-damned world down for you, babygirl.” He kissed her nose.

He was about to suggest she go to bed when Ferris and Emma came on screen.

“Hey, Ferris. Hey, Emma. I’m glad I got to see you. I’m home and safe now. And this is my Daddy.”

Emma clapped and squealed, “Yay! Oh, goody. I’m so glad you have your Daddy now. Having one is the best ever.”

“I know. I kinda sorta didn’t give him a choice, but I think that’s ok.”

“It’s so exciting! When you get married, can I be the flower girl?” she asked, grinning so widely he thought her face was going to split in half.

“They aren’t even engaged yet, Popcorn. Let’s slow down a little bit.” Ferris chuckled at her pout, but she nodded her head.

“I promise you will be in the wedding, and I need to borrow my brother to walk me down the aisle. It’s a nonnegotiable.” She nodded her head like she just sealed the deal.

“Ok, Little One, let’s slow down. Yes, I am going to marry you, but let me at least ask you first.” He shook his head in amusement. They had been a couple for all of two hours. But he loved that girl more than anything and couldn’t wait to put a ring on her finger and change her last name to O’Brien.

“Ok, fine. I’ll give you a week.” She looked triumphant as she turned towards the smiling faces on the screen.

“I guess we’re going out to a wedding this summer, huh?” Damian smiled.

“I guess so. Ok, I hate to do this, but my Little Panda…” He was interrupted by a delighted squeal.

“Oh. Em. Gee! You have a P nickname, too! We’re Panda and Popcorn! We’re two peas in a pod.” Both girls started giggling so hard, Daphne fell over with tears in her eyes. All the men chuckled and looked at them indulgently. Littles really were the sweetest.

“As I was saying, I need to get this one cleaned up and in bed. It’s been a long day and night for her, and she needs some rest. I will have her call you guys later. She has a new phone, new number and everything, so I will send over all of that info once we both take a nap.”

“Sounds good, Eamon. Thanks,” Damian said.

“Love you guys! Talk to you later.” Daphne waved as everyone said their I love yous and goodbyes and Emma promised to be the best flower girl ever.

“You really want to marry me?” he asked, tucking a stray hair behind her ear.

“Yes, I do. I want to marry you tomorrow. Well, not really tomorrow because I can’t get everyone here that soon and I do want a princess dress. I don’t care about anything else, really. I just want to be a princess.”

“You already are a princess, Little Panda. My Little Princess. All. Mine.” He drew her in and kissed her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed her with a kind of desperation that went straight to his cock. Knowing they both needed sleep more than they needed sex, he reluctantly pulled back and stared into the face of a pouting Little Panda. Her glare was absolutely adorable, but he needed to get her bathed, fed, and into bed.

“Come on, let’s get showered and then we both need some food and a nap. After that, we will see what the day holds.”

“The day better hold an orgasm, Daddy.”

“Sassy girl.” He led her into the bathroom and turned on his shower that had built-in steamers. It was a luxury that he absolutely loved, especially in the wintertime. “There will be plenty of time for orgasms.”

He lifted her shirt above her head.

“I will spend my life worshiping every inch of your luscious, beautiful body. I will do everything in my power to make sure you see yourself and how I see you. A gorgeous woman, and adorable Little, my whole fucking world.” He soon had her completely naked, and he looked at her with lust-filled eyes. Pulling her into the shower, he washed her hair and her body.

“We have a lot to discuss, but for now we need to go over a few rules.”

“Daddy,” she whined. “Do we have to? Rules are dumb.”

“Yes, sassy girl, we have to. Rules make you feel secure, and I need to know you consent to my rules and if there are any limits you have. We will spend a lot of time getting to know each other, but for now, we need basic rules and structure.”

“Fine. I like not being in control. I’ve always wanted a Daddy who would pick my clothes, help me get dressed, feed me sometimes, let me color and watch cartoons. I’ve always wanted a Daddy who wouldn’t let me talk my way out of trouble when I’ve earned it, but also someone who is fair and won’t just spank me for every little thing. I also want to play and have fun as much as I want the serious stuff. I’m still figuring out my Little age, but I think she’s around five or six.” She sighed as he continued to wash her body.

“I can do all of that. For now your rules are: one, no negative self talk. Two, be honest with Daddy always. Three, tell me where you are going and never leave the estate without a guard. We will go over your boundaries on the estate, but you are to never leave here without a guard. Four, no riding without a guard, either me or one of the Mason brothers. Five, your safe word is red. Use it at any time and all play will come to a stop. I am sure there will be more later, but that gets us started. Any questions?”

“Yes. Can I have an orgasm now?”