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We biked to my apartment. Once we pulled up, he turned to me. “Are you okay, little one?”

I nodded as I took off the bike helmet and handed it to him. “Yes, Daddy,” I whispered. I felt a little shaky but it wasn’t as bad as I had imagined it to be.

He smiled. “Good. Now, I want you to go inside and take a nice, long hot bath before getting into pajamas and curling up with a stuffy– you have a stuffy, don’t you?”

I blushed. “I have a teddy bear.”

“That’s perfect. Curl up with your teddy bear, okay? You’ve had a long couple of days and I want you to feel nice and cozy.”

“Yes, Daddy.” I bit my lip. “When will I see you again?”

“How about later today?” he said. “After I pick your car up from the mechanic and drive it to your place.”

“You really don’t have to worry about that,” I said.

“It’s my fault your car broke down in the first place and I want to,” he said. “You’re my Little after all. I want to take care of you.”

“Thank you, Daddy.”

He smiled. “You’re welcome, little one. I should get going.” He went to put on his helmet.

“You’re not going to kiss me?” I blurted out.

He paused, his eyes darkening. “I didn’t want to pressure you into something you’re not ready for,” he said. “I might be your Daddy, but I didn’t want to assume you would be ready for physical contact– and it’s fine if you’re not.”

“I want to kiss you,” I said. “Really.”

Liam linked his fingers through mine before he leaned down to press his lips against mine. He was so gentle with me. His lips were so warm. I moved closer to him and put my hands on his hips, wanting to touch him. I licked his bottom lip. He groaned and pressed a hand to the small of my back, bringing me even closer to him. I could feel his cock harden underneath his jeans. I could tell he was big and the thought of him fucking me with it made me shiver with both nervousness but also excitement.

Liam pulled back suddenly and smiled down at me. The lust was clear on his face. “We should stop before I take you up to your apartment myself,” he said. He brushed a piece of hair out of my face. “I’ll be back tonight, okay, little one? I’ll make you a nice dinner and we can watch a movie, any movie you want. How does that sound?”

“It sounds perfect, Daddy.”

He smiled. “I’m glad, little one.” He leaned forward to kiss me on the forehead. “You’re a good girl.”

I smiled as I watched him put on his helmet and drive off. I felt so safe with Liam. I didn’t think I would feel this safe with a guy again, let alone a biker. But it felt so good with him.


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