probably need to look for a new job,” she sighed.
“You already have a new job.”
“Really? What?”
“You’re my Little. This will be our house. You want to see it, don’t you?”
“I don’t want you to think you’re responsible for me,” she mumbled uncomfortably.
“I’m your Daddy. Daddies take care of their Littles. Let’s get you up.” He scooped his arms under the covers and lifted her out into the cool air of the room.
“No, Daddy. I’m not ready to get up yet,” she protested, trying to hold on to the sheets.
“It’s time for your bottom paci to come out. Stretch out over my lap,” he suggested. Immediately, she cooperated, allowing him to drape her body over his lap.
Osiris stroked over her bottom. “You slept very well. We’ll take your bottom paci with us to SANCTUM.”
“No! I don’t need it. I can nap without it,” she rushed to assure him.
He just chuckled and parted her cheeks to pull it slowly from her. “This bottom will get lots of attention, Baby girl.” He set it aside and helped her turn to sit up on his lap.
Kenzie didn’t want to know what that meant. She quickly changed the subject. “Do others live at SANCTUM?” She held Cupcake over her breasts.
“Yes! There are several residents who live there all the time. Others come when they can.” As he answered, Osiris caressed her ribs, making her shiver. He moved his hand higher to cup one of her breasts. His thumb brushed over her nipple before moving to repeat his touch on the other generous mound.
When she didn’t breathe, he leaned down to kiss her forehead. “Give your lungs some air, Baby girl. Daddy’s going to touch every part of you. You’ll enjoy my hands on you, won’t you, Kenzie?”
Hypnotized by his caresses, she nodded automatically to answer him.
“I’m glad, Baby girl. Now, let’s get you dressed for dinner. Then, we’ll get organized to go in the morning.”
Osiris helped Kenzie to her feet. “Bring Daddy your clothes,” he instructed, pointing to the neat pile of clothes on the dresser.
Self-consciously, she walked nude to them. Kenzie could feel his eyes scanning her body. Gathering them in her hands, she noticed Osiris had chosen new panties for her. She tried to push from her mind how wet her others had been when he’d removed them. Her body responded to his slightest touch or glance.
Returning, she set the clothes on the bed and picked up the scrap of lace to dress. Osiris plucked the panties from her hand. “Let Daddy dress you, Baby girl,” he corrected.
He knelt at her feet and coached her to thread her feet through the leg holes. Tugging the fabric gently up her calves and thighs, Osiris adjusted the fabric and straightened the lace running between her legs.
“Turn around, Kenzie,” he ordered.
Uncertain, she turned to face away from him. Kenzie felt his hot breath through the thin fabric of her panties before he kissed the small of her back. Aflutter, she froze in place as he rose to his feet behind her. His oversized frame dwarfed her. Osiris wrapped his arms around her to hug her tightly to him.
“My Little girl,” he whispered aloud.
Again, she nodded, unwilling to deny him anything. She studied him, trying to find something wrong with him as he reached around her to snag her bra and secure it comfortably. The whisper-light feel of his touch on her breasts as he adjusted the cups aroused shivers of desires. She leaned back against him, thrusting her chest into his hands.
“Playtime later, Baby girl,” he said with regret. “I don’t want dinner to get cold.”
“Don’t you have a microwave?” she suggested.
“Stop tempting Daddy. We’ll have lots of time to play.” He picked up her T-shirt and pulled it over her head and tugged it into place.
“Promise?” she asked, daringly.
“Promise, Baby girl.”
After dinner and more cuddle time on her Daddy’s lap, Osiris had tucked Kenzie and Cupcake back into bed. Embarrassingly, she had fallen asleep immediately. Waking up this morning, she felt better than she had for a long time.
“Good morning, Baby girl. Today’s the day to set off on our trip.” Osiris leaned over to press a kiss on her lips before drawing the covers back to scoop her into his arms. He carried Kenzie into the bathroom and waited patiently for her to potty before drying her bottom. “Let’s get your face clean. Then we’ll get dressed and have a few Fruity Loops before we gather everything to take with us.”
“You like Fruity Loops?”