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“My sassy, sassy girl.” He growled as he reached down to clean her pussy and her bottom and between her cheeks.

“Daddy! You can’t touch me there!” she squealed, but made no effort to move from him. He chuckled as she squirmed.

“I think you are protesting a bit too much there, Little Panda. Besides, I’m the Daddy and I get to decide how to clean you. Unless you use your safe word, keep your hands on the shower wall.” He kept cleaning her pussy, paying special attention to her throbbing clit. Rubbing slow circles, he heard a soft moan slip from her lips.

“Daddy, please,” she whined as he continued to tease her.

“Please what? Tell Daddy what you need,” he growled in her ear.

“You. I need you. I need to come. I need something. Please, Daddy. Please!” She moaned as he thrust a thick finger in her slick pussy.

“Come for Daddy. Show me how beautiful you are when you fall apart for me.”

It only took another few seconds for her to go flying. She screamed out her release as her knees buckled, and he had to support her so she didn’t fall. After a beat, her breathing slowed and she looked up into his eyes.

“There’s my gorgeous girl.” He smiled at her, finishing rinsing them both off. He turned the shower off and stepped out to get two towels.

“Just give me a minute to recover and then I get to suck your dick, Daddy.” She smiled, and he just laughed.

“Little Panda, you are about to fall over. We will have the rest of our lives for all the sexy time. Right now, you need food and rest. Come on, let’s get you in one of Daddy’s shirts. Auntie Freya brought you some food, and then it’s nap time for as long as you want.

“Are you going to nap with me, Daddy?” Her eyes were drooping as she climbed into bed.

“Yes, Little Panda, I am. Can you eat some food?”

“Seepies, Daddy. I go seepies. I eat later.” She grumbled as she rolled over on her side. He kissed her head and made sure bankie and Blossom were in her arms.

She was out cold before he even climbed in bed beside her. Drawing the covers up, he drew her into his arms, inhaled her sweet scent, and drifted off to sleep.

Chapter 16

Daphne

She wasn’t sure how long she had been sleeping, but when her bladder finally told her it was time to get up, she groaned and padded off to the bathroom. She loved that all the bathrooms had heated floors in them. After taking care of business, she looked in the mirror, taking stock of her face. She didn’t look like she had just been kidnapped by her insane ex-husband. Surprisingly, she looked happy.

It’s probably because she was deliriously and stupidly happy to have her dream Daddy. He was everything she’d ever wanted, and she patted herself on the back for stopping fighting the attraction she felt towards him. She never felt so safe and knew he would care for her forever.

Walking out of the bathroom, she scowled as she took in the empty room. Where was her Daddy? She knew he wouldn’t have gone far.

Heading into the living room, a very excited Kiera jumped up and sprinted to her, engulfing her in the biggest hug she could give her.

“You’re ok! You’re ok. I was so worried. I’m so glad you’re ok.”

“I am ok, I promise. I’m a little stiff and still get the shivers once in a while, but I am fine. I slept so good I don’t even know what time it is. Or where my Daddy is. Has anyone seen him?”

“Well, you slept all day and all night yesterday. You didn’t even budge when he tried to get you up to eat dinner. Dr. Dan told us that was completely normal to let your body rest and heal. But it is 7 a.m. And as far as your Daddy, he had some business to take care of and wanted to leave you sleeping here because he knew how much you needed the rest. He left you your phone with me and said to text him as soon as you woke up and he would come up here,” Uncle Liam explained.

“Wow! I slept like almost 24 hours straight! I’m surprised I didn’t potty in the bed. I must have been really dehydrated. I’m also starving. I wasn’t allowed any food while I was there and then I was too tired to eat in the morning, and now I need alla the food.” As if on cue, Auntie Freya and Ms. Genevieve came through the doors carrying platters of food.

“Did someone say they were hungry?” Auntie Freya came over and placed the trays of food on the ottoman.

“Are we allowed to eat in here? Normally that’s a no-no.” She looked up at the women.

“We are making an exception just for today. You need to rest more than you need to sit at the table. Now then, eat up. I made waffles in the shape of princess crowns. There are eggs and bacon, cheese grits, fresh fruit, and if you still need something sweet, your Auntie Genevieve made some homemade cinnamon rolls.”

“Auntie Genevieve?” She looked up at the woman carrying a tray of ooey gooey goodness.

“Yes, sweet girl. Kiera declared it last night, and that is fine with me.”