I looked up to see a tear soak face.
"Hey, what's the matter, my little princess?"
"Mommyyyyy." She dragged out, making me stifle a laugh.
"What is it, silly girl?" I mocked innocence and watched her pout. I just stared at her expectantly for a few seconds until she huffed and flipped over onto her tummy. I ran my hands from under her arms down to her toes, noticing what spots made her whimper and squirm.
"Stop iiiit!" She raised her voice slightly, and I slapped her bare butt, making her yelp and jump.
"Now, what's the matter, cutie pie?"
"Mommy, I want you to touch meeeee." She dragged out again, making me smirk. She turned back over and I placed my hand on her beautiful thigh.
"How about here, baby?" Her breathing sped up, but she didn't reply.
"I guess so then?" I let my hand keep laying there, and the other played with her beautiful hair.
"Please, Mommy, please. I want to."
"Want to what, princess?" She whimpered softy. She is so precious.
"I guess you want your diapee back on then, right?" I asked, and she began crying harder. Aww. I grabbed a tissue off of my night table and gently swiped the tears off of her face.
"Mommy, m-make me feel g-good." She sucked for oxygen. I let my hand slide up her thigh and she opened her legs expectantly.
"Is my baby eager?" She moaned softly.
"Tell me exactly what you want, cutie?" I bit my lip to hide my amusement at the small girl.
"I w-want my m-mommyyyyyy!" She squealed, and I carefully slapped her where my hand was. That just happened to be her little kitty. She breathed very roughly and closed her eyes tightly.
"Enough squealing or you won't get anything. Do you understand?" She nodded choppily.
"Good. Now, let's try this again. Tell me what you want." I kissed her closed eyes.
"P-please, mommy. Make me feel good." I smirked and spread her legs a little wider.
"I will, baby. Now, don't move a muscle. Okay?" I lightly slid my thumb down the front of her sticky pussy, using minimal pressure. She nodded, clinching her teeth. When I got down to her pretty pink hole, I let my thumb dip in slightly before pulling it directly back out and listening to her gorgeous moan ring into my ears.
"Such naughty sounds." I licked her belly button quickly and watched as she arched her back.
"Now, silly girl, this is a warning, but I am pretty sure Mommy told you not to move a muscle." She whimpered gently as I unclipped her bra and watched her small breasts fall to the side. I took one nipple into my mouth while easing my pointer finger into her and listening to her sounds of pleasure. I slowed my finger in and out dreadfully slow until I was sure the table was soaked.
"Mommy, please!" She cried, and I have a couple more slow thrusts and kissed her forehead.
"Now, don't you feel good? Isn't this what you wanted?" I bent my finger just enough for her tight hole to notice it. Her soft cry made me finally add a second finger and speed up. I wasn't three thrusts in when she soaked my fingers and the table. She breathed hard as I cleaned her up and moved her to my bed.
"Rest, babygirl." She smiled and nodded her head as I pulled the blanket over her.
I have such a good little baby.
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MISS GROUCHY BOTTOM (Book 1)Romance
Sophie is a twenty-three year old, veterinarian to the world, but when she's alone, she can't understand what keeps happening to her. From being able to speak to being able to wake up when she has to pee all the way to not crying over things she has...