Series: Paige Michaels
Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45562 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 228(@200wpm)___ 182(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45562 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 228(@200wpm)___ 182(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
“I don’t think I can go to sleep, Daddy,” she mumbled, struggling to keep her eyes open. “It’s too early.”
“Just close those pretty eyes for Daddy. Sweet dreams are waiting for you.”
Tatiana squeezed her eyelids shut but snuck a peek when she heard him rustling nearby. She watched him select a thick book and sit down in a large rocking chair. Maniac opened it and began to read in a quiet, low voice.
He’s reading me a bedtime story?
At first, she tried to concentrate on what was happening in the adventure he narrated, but soon she could only hear the murmur of his voice and feel his presence nearby. Hugging her stuffies closer, Tatiana allowed herself to drift to sleep.
Chapter Seven
“Good morning, Baby girl. Time to wake up for breakfast,” a familiar low voice encouraged.
“I don’t eat breakfast,” she mumbled and turned over to face the wall.
“I guess I’ll have to eat all the bacon myself.”
“You made bacon?” she asked, peeking over her shoulder.
“I did.” Maniac didn’t wait for her to agree to get up, he simply tugged her covers out of her hands and down to the bottom of the bed.
Frantically, Tatiana tried to pull her short nightgown down to cover herself. Maniac covered her hands and pinned them in place.
“I’ve already seen your sweet body, Tatiana. We’ll have to practice having you comfortable with Daddy seeing you unclothed.”
“Practice? No, I don’t think that will be necessary.”
“Daddy’s rules. Now, breakfast awaits. Do you want Daddy to lift you out of bed or do you want to slide down into Daddy’s arms?”
“Slide,” she said without missing a beat.
“Perfect. I’d choose that, too.” He hoisted her up onto her hands and knees. Laying a large, warm hand on her bare bottom, her Daddy coaxed her toward the slide.
Quickly, she moved to sit on the slope and pushed off to coast downward. When she leaned back, her nightie bunched up from the hemline and shifted upward over her face. Tatiana struggled to free herself and breathed a sigh of relief when her Daddy lifted the garment up. He didn’t help it settle back into place though; Maniac removed it completely.
“Give that back,” she crowed as she wrapped her arms around her body to shield herself from view.
Maniac didn’t answer but folded the nightgown and tucked it under her pillow. “Go potty, Rainbow, and come back here so we can get ready for breakfast.”
A sudden urge to pee struck her and Tatiana rushed from the nursery and into the bathroom. When she finished, she washed her face and wrapped a towel around her body before sauntering back into the nursery.
“Do you think you need a bath, Baby girl?” he asked, lifting her onto the changing table and removing the material wrapped around her. He captured her hands as they grabbed for the terrycloth and secured them snugly to the restraint at the top of the table.
Leaning over her, he pressed a kiss to her resisting lips as she fumed. “That was not a good morning kiss,” he told her.
“What do you expect?” she asked, tugging at the straps that held her in place.
“I am very glad you slept in. Looks like that medicine worked.”
“I was just tired,” she protested.
“Hmmm,” he commented before adding, “I’ve always known you aren’t a morning person, but today you seem a bit more agitated.”
Maniac lifted her legs and bent them forward, presenting her bottom to his view. “Let’s make sure you aren’t grumpy because you’re getting sick.”
She glared at him as he opened the drawer below her to rattle around. When he pulled out a tub labeled lubricant and a thick thermometer, Tatiana blurted, “I’m not sick. Sorry. I’ll be nicer. Promise.”
“I’m glad to hear that, Rainbow. You’ve worried your Daddy,” Maniac confessed as he continued to open the container and dipped the broad tip of the device into the contents. Instantly, he pressed it against her tight opening and pushed.
“No, Daddy!”
“Be still, Little girl. I don’t want the thermometer to break inside you.” He continued to insert the rod into her bottom.
Tatiana froze in place. That did not sound like a good thing to happen. She clenched all her muscles, trying to keep him out, but her Daddy skillfully guided it deep into place. Cupping his fingers over the small end, Maniac intimately rested his warm palm against her skin.
Thinking of everything she could to keep from focusing on the hand that rested over her most intimate spaces, Tatiana tried not to remember his fingers stimulating her last night. To her dismay, she felt herself getting wetter and wetter until she knew he had to feel her juices.
She squeezed her eyes closed. It was easier to accept what was happening to her if she didn’t have to look at her Daddy. He had to know she was aroused. He’d known she’d gotten aroused last night when he’d put that medicine in her bottom. Now, he was taking that a step further.