24. Ian

Ian sat at his computer and tried to work. He had a contract that he needed to get out to a client, but he could only think about how beautiful Maddie was when she came for him. He loved how responsive she was and that she didn't try to be quiet. She just let it all out, and if he had neighbors that were any closer, he was sure they would have heard her too.

After she'd come back to reality, Maddie had wanted to take care of him with her mouth, but he told her no. Yeah, that had been the hardest fucking offer he'd ever had to turn down. But she was a virgin, and she had also just had some pretty intense orgasms, so he told her to rest while he went and took a shower. Of course, he took care of himself in the shower and found it difficult to muffle his groans as he shot off into the stream of water.

It was killing him to not just strip her naked and take her in every hole she had, but he wanted to make her first time special, and he also wanted to make sure she knew what she was getting herself into with him. The idea of having a Daddy Dom and actually having a Daddy Dom were two different things. After he finished sending off the contract, he planned on having a discussion with her about her rules.

Ian had already ordered a ridiculous amount of stuff for her when he'd woken up before her earlier in the morning. Since he didn't really know what toys she would like, he added whatever looked fun to the cart. Then he went to an online Little shop and ordered several rompers, some frilly dresses that wouldn't even cover her bottom, a bunch of cute panties, some more pacifiers, as well as a couple of different types of sippy cups and several bottles. He figured that would get them started since she already seemed to have a fair number of drop-seat pajamas and snap-crotch onesies.

Letting out a sigh, he turned back to the contract in front of him. The sooner he sent it off, the sooner he could be with his baby girl and enjoy the weekend with her.

After about an hour, Ian went upstairs and found Maddie in her bedroom, on her laptop. He walked over to her and planted a kiss on the top of her head.

"Are you at a point where you can be done for the weekend?"

She glanced up at him and nodded, "Yeah, let me just save this really quick."

Ian waited while she tapped a few more keys and then closed the laptop.

"Good girl. Thank you. Come downstairs, and I'll make us breakfast. We can talk about Maddie's rules while I cook."

Uncrossing her legs, Maddie took his hand that he held out for her and climbed off her bed. He kept hold of her hand as they walked downstairs, then pulled out a barstool for her to sit on while he cooked. Grabbing a sheet of paper and a pen, he set it in front of her.

"What's this for?"

"It's so you can write down your rules as we go over them. That way, you have something to keep and can't say you didn't know them or forgot them."

She stuck her lip out in a pout.

"I would never do that," she said.

Ian gave her a skeptical look and then went to the fridge to find what he needed.

"Rule number one, no lying or keeping anything from Daddy. Write it down."

He didn't look back at her to make sure she was writing, but he could hear the pen moving.

"Rule number two, your health is always a top priority. That means you need to take care of yourself. I will help you with that, but that means I need to know when you're not feeling well or if you're feeling sad or hurt or anything that is going on with you. Do you still take anxiety medication?"

Ian looked over at her and waited for her answer. She lowered her eyes from his but nodded. He walked over and lifted her chin with his finger.

"Hey, there is nothing wrong with that, baby. I know you don't like taking medication, but there is nothing to be ashamed about if it helps you when you need it. Understood?"

"I just wish I wasn't such a wimp," she whispered.

He studied her face and saw the pain in her eyes, "Baby, you are not a wimp. Everybody needs help with stuff sometimes, and there is nothing wrong with that. There are a ton of people in the world that deal with different mental health issues, and that doesn't make them wimps or any less than anyone else. Every person in the world is valuable and important, no matter what. Okay?"

She nodded, "Okay."

"When you are feeling anxious, I need you to tell me, okay? I can usually tell, but not all the time, and I can't help you if I don't know what's going on."

"Okay."

He walked back over to the stove and continued making breakfast.

"Calling yourself a wimp or any other names is against the rules. No putting yourself down. You are too special, and I won't allow you to be mean to yourself. Write it down."

She picked up the pen and began writing again, chewing on her bottom lip as she did so, and he couldn't help but smile and watch. She was freaking adorable.

"Okay, got it… What?" she asked when she looked up and saw him staring.

"Nothing, baby. Just watching you. Next rule, safety. You know this is a big one for me and one that I take very seriously. That means no going to clubs by yourself, no going to parties by yourself, no speeding, always wearing your seatbelt, not doing anything reckless-"

"Got it, no fun allowed," she said.

Ian gave her a stern look, "You are allowed to have fun, Madison Rose, but you are not allowed to put yourself in danger. I mean it. This rule is not one that I will bend on, so you better take it seriously."

She rolled her eyes and began writing.

"And no rolling your eyes at me."

Maddie made an exasperated noise, "Maybe we should write down the things I'm allowed to do because it would probably be a lot less writing."

He had to turn away to hide the smile forming on his lips. She could be such a brat sometimes. Schooling his face, he turned back around.

"Little girl, you are heading towards another spanking. You need to be respectful to your Daddy. Understood?"

Her cheeks flushed, and he knew his words had penetrated her mind and possibly done some other things to her as well.

"Yes, Daddy. Sorry."

He nodded, "Thank you. Another rule, what I say goes. If you disagree with it, you may respectfully discuss it with me, but being sassy and rolling your eyes will only get you a hot bottom and then sent to the corner."

She chewed on her lip but nodded and wrote it down.

"Are there any rules that you think that you need that I haven't thought of?" he asked.

Maddie looked down at the paper thoughtfully, then shook her head.

"No, I don't think so."

"Okay. You will have set bedtimes, and you will only be allowed to work a certain number of hours per day. You also might have naptime sometimes."

The look on her face made him turn away from her again until he got his composure.

"Naptime? Seriously?"

"Little girls need naps sometimes, especially when they are cranky and fussy with their Daddies. So yes, naptime."

Her shoulders slumped, but she didn't say anything more.

"I'm thinking we should redo your bedroom. Maybe trade out your big girl bed for a pretty twin-sized bed and add some toyboxes and a rocking chair in there?"

Maddie's eyes lit up, "Like a playroom?"

He nodded and set a plate of French toast in front of her.

"Yes, like a playroom. A room for your Little and a place to take naps."

She clapped her hands and bounced in her seat.

"Okay! Yes! I like that idea."

Ian chuckled, "Good. I already ordered you some toys and stuff, but we will go shopping for a bed and anything else you want for the room. But for now, eat your breakfast."

She picked up her fork and began eating while he finished up the rest of the French toast.

"I was thinking we could go to the zoo today since the weather is nice."

Her entire body began wiggling excitedly, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"Yes!" she answered after she swallowed her bite of food.

After they'd both finished their breakfast, Ian cleaned up and then followed her upstairs to her bedroom. He began looking through her drawers for an outfit for her to wear to the zoo and told her to go brush her teeth and do whatever else she needed to do in the bathroom.

When she came out of the bathroom a few minutes later, he was sitting on the bed waiting for her. He'd picked out a pair of overall denim shorts and a plain yellow, snap-crotch onesie. He crooked his finger at her to come to him. When she was standing in between his thighs, he began unbuttoning her pajamas and pushed them off her shoulders, so they fell and pooled at her feet, leaving her standing naked in front of him.

She shivered, and her nipples hardened, but he knew it wasn't because she was cold. Leaning forward, he took one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked lightly before moving to the other one. Maddie reached out for his shoulders and held on to keep her balance as he moved back and forth between her breasts. Her whimpers and moans made him painfully hard again. Making a loud popping noise as he released her nipple, he grabbed the onesie.

"Arms up."

Maddie's eyes widened, "I need a bra."

He shook his head, "Little girls don't wear bras. Arms up."

Hesitantly, she lifted her arms, and he lowered the material over her head. When he reached between her thighs to close the snaps, her breath hitched, and he couldn't resist running his thumb along her wet slit.

"Such a wet little girl," he said, lifting his thumb to his mouth.

Maddie moaned and lifted her hands to her face to hide. He sucked her juices off his thumb and grinned.

"So fucking delicious too."

"Oh my gosh, you say the most embarrassing things," she whispered.

Ian chuckled, "There is nothing embarrassing between a Daddy and his Little. Especially not how delicious her pussy tastes."