Page 113 of Guardian Daddy

She nodded, unable to speak. The idea of those things terrified her.

“Good, because those are my hard limits too. Perhaps I should tell you mine. I will not humiliate or degrade you. I will not make you bleed. I will not share you. I am a very possessive man. Voyeurism is a no. I won’t put you at any risk. Things I do like are to be in control, I want to take care of you, coddle, and protect you. Eventually, I want to fuck you. To make you beg and scream my name. I like bondage, but it’s not something I need if it makes you uncomfortable. And Daddy really wants to take care of his Little girl. To play with her, snuggle her, dress her, feed her, and discipline her when needed. You good with all that?”

“Yes. Although I’m not sure I can be unclothed in front of you yet or have you touch me under my clothes.”

“Noted. But over your clothes is good?”

She could feel herself blushing, but she nodded. God. Everything seemed so overwhelming.

“Hey, don’t stress. I don’t want you to go too far into your head, all right? Stay with me.”

“I am with you. I’m sitting on your lap.”

“Physically, yes. But I can see how hard you’re thinking. I need you here, okay?”

“I’ll try.”

“You’re such a clever, beautiful girl.”

28

Dear Lord. She was practically melting against him. What would it be like to have him talk to her like this all the time?

She’d likely never get anything done.

“There’s no checklist of things we have to do or a time frame we have to adhere to.”

“Oh. I was kind of hoping there would be a checklist.”

He smiled. “Were you?”

It felt like there was a timeframe since he wouldn’t be here forever, but she pushed that thought aside. She’d told him she’d try to stay in the now and not go too far into her head.

Reaching up slowly, she put her right hand against his cheek. “You’re a lovely man.”

“Lovely, huh? What about handsome? Sexy? Smart?”

“Oh yes. Those things too.”

“And you’re beautiful. Sweet. So intelligent. With the most beautiful lips that I cannot wait to kiss.”

Her breath caught. Suddenly, she wanted that really badly.

“I told you I’m no good at kissing. And I’ve never done anything else.” Which is part of the reason she was so hesitant. What if she didn’t like any of it? Sure, she’d made herself come. You couldn’t read the books she did and not invest in some toys.

But that was different from having someone else touch her.

“I don’t believe for a second that you’re bad at kissing. From what you told me, it sounds like he was.”

True.

“What if you kissed me instead of me kissing you?” he asked.

“I could be in charge?” That was surprising.

“Yep. I’ll just sit here and take it.”

Was he laughing at her? His lips had curled up.

---