Total pages in book: 50
Estimated words: 47579 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 238(@200wpm)___ 190(@250wpm)___ 159(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 47579 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 238(@200wpm)___ 190(@250wpm)___ 159(@300wpm)
Her head thrashed back and forth as she held Jam to her face. Wraith slid a hand down the inside of her pull-up and tented it up from her skin. Using the tunnel he’d created, he moved the vibrator to press directly on her clit.
Her scream echoed in the quiet room as she convulsed into a massive orgasm. Wraith removed the vibrator quickly as her body squirted into the padding from the force of her climax. Switching off the device, he set it on the table and pressed firmly on her bladder.
“No, Daddy,” she cried as she lost control, flooding her diaper.
“Shush, Little girl. You’re fine. Daddy’s got you.” Wraith stood and carried her to the changing table where he quickly cleaned her up and replaced her pull-up.
Returning to the rocker, he gave her a kiss before sliding the bottle’s nipple into her mouth. “Suck, Caroline. You need some nourishment.” He pulled her blanket free and draped it over her exposed skin.
With her hand tangled in the soft fabric, Caroline slowly lowered her eyelids as she drank her bottle. She had almost finished it when she fell asleep. Wraith continued to rock her for several minutes as he memorized the sight of his adult baby in his arms. Caroline was absolutely enchanting.
Rising, he tucked her into her crib and extinguished the lights. He’d let her nap until dinner. He’d schedule regular Little days for her. She’d responded perfectly.
CHAPTER 18
This afternoon, Caroline had gotten horribly frustrated with the characters in her work in progress. The novel had lots of twists and turns she hadn’t planned, but the hero and heroine kept getting into tough situations. By the time Wraith arrived home, she had given up and climbed on a stepladder to grab his bourbon.
“What are you doing, Little girl?” he asked from the kitchen doorway.
With the bottle in hand, Caroline spun around in surprise and wobbled in her position with a foot on the ladder and one on the countertop. Wraith rushed forward to catch her as she tumbled. “Whoopsie!” Caroline said with a giggle. “I saved the bottle.”
“I’m glad we don’t have shattered glass to deal with, Caroline, but I wouldn’t want you in pieces.”
“Probably not my favorite thing either, but a few more sips of this and I’d be okay,” she anticipated.
“New rule. No climbing on ladders while Daddy’s out,” Wraith proclaimed and set her feet on the floor. He confiscated the bourbon and took a drink.
“Now. Why are we drinking?” he asked, raising an eyebrow quizzically at her.
“No one will do what I tell them to do.”
“I hate it when that happens. I usually knock a few heads together to put an end to that silliness. That stops the rebellion quickly.”
“If only I could try that.” Caroline grabbed the bottle back and swallowed again. “Bourbon helps.”
“Until your head hurts in a few hours. I have a better suggestion for dealing with frustration.”
“Really? What?”
“A bubble bath.”
“How is that going to help?” she asked.
“There are magical properties in bubbles and warm water. I can prove it in fifteen minutes.”
“You’re not lying, are you?” she asked.
“Come on, Precious. We’ll let the proof be in the pudding. Or in this case, in the bathwater.”
A few minutes later, Wraith helped her undress as a cascade of water flooded into the tub. She loved his kisses and even the slap on her bottom to encourage her to settle into the fragrant water. Bubbles floated inches thick on the top. She had fun coaxing them into shapes and even blowing them across the tub.
“Hey, Little girl. I forgot to show you these.” Wraith opened a small tub and dumped the contents into the water. Yellow duckies, a turtle, seashells, and even a mermaid floated on the surface of the water and hid in the foam.
“Daddy? Toys?”
Immediately, she started a search and rescue mission to round up everything. A flash of tan skin made her glance at the side. Her Daddy stood shirtless on the rug. He unfastened the button and zipper on his jeans.
“Are you going to take a bath with me?”
“Why not? Maybe I had a frustrating day too. I had characters not doing what I told them to.”
She loved watching her Daddy get naked. His chiseled frame was all hard shadows and bulging power. She’d never met anyone in that type of shape. Wiggling on the tub floor, she enjoyed her reaction to his attractiveness.
“You have to be the strongest man in the Devil Daddies MC. Make a muscle for me, Daddy.”
Wraith winked and curled his fist up to show off his massive biceps. “There might be bigger arms in the Devils.”
“Like mine?” Caroline flexed her arm and piled a mound of bubbles on top of it.
“That’s impressive,” Wraith said, stepping into the tub. “I’ll sit over here so you don’t beat me up.”