27. Maddie

Ian hadn't been kidding when he said that having a Daddy was much different than fantasizing about having a Daddy. He also hadn't been joking about how strict he was. Several days had passed since the zoo trip, and not only did he watch her every move, but he also enforced a ten o'clock bedtime each night and made her take a nap each day. He also made her eat yucky vegetables, and when she ate everything on her plate except the vegetables, he told her that she needed to eat them, or he was going to blend them up and bottle feed them to her.

Rude.

He was also the best Daddy she could have ever imagined. He hadn't taken her virginity yet, and that was sort of bothering her because she thought maybe he didn't want to have sex with her for some reason, but he had given her many orgasms in those few days. He also let her suck him off whenever she asked. Ian bathed her each night and had ordered bath toys for her that had arrived, so she was able to play while he washed her. Well, she played when his hand wasn't distracting her under the water. He really knew how to use his hands.

He'd also ordered several picture books and had read to her before bedtime. It was really sweet and felt almost as intimate as when they were kissing or fooling around.

The only bad thing was that for some reason, whenever she wasn't in Little space, her anxiety was acting up, and she didn't know why. She had begun thinking about Cameron more, and then she would start worrying about something happening to Ian and losing him too, and she would panic. While she was in Little space, she didn't think about those things because Ian was practically hovering over her. He had even started working from home in the afternoons so he could be with her more.

Maddie hadn't told Ian about how she was feeling because it wasn't happening while she felt Little, and she didn't want to worry him. When the anxiety got really bad, which was usually when Ian wasn't home, she took one of her pills and tried to read one of her Daddy Dom books. She hated being away from him because if they were together, it meant he was safe, and everything was okay. But when he was gone, she seemed to constantly be checking her phone, worried that she would get another call like the one she'd gotten about Cameron.

She was sitting on the couch, waiting for him to get home and trying to edit a book she was currently working on, when her phone rang, and her stomach dropped. She rarely got phone calls, usually just text messages. As soon as she looked at the screen, she relaxed when she saw Quinn's name.

"Hey," she said, as relaxed as she could manage.

"Hey, girl! Guess what! I got approved for a membership at The Playground. We should go together."

Maddie giggled. She hadn't talked to her friend since they went to dinner, so Quinn had no idea what had happened between her and Ian since then.

"Well… Unless you want Ian tagging along, I'm not going to be able to go with you."

"What, why?"

Maddie explained everything that had happened and how she was in a dynamic with Ian. Quinn knew about age play and all of that, but she just hoped her friend wouldn't judge her or think she was weird.

"Wow. Ian seriously came and took you out of there?"

She laughed, "More or less, yes."

Quinn sighed, "I can't believe you're a Little too. I mean, I guess I should have realized it, but I just thought you had read some books and thought it sounded like something fun to try, not something you actually took seriously. I know you've been in love with him forever, so I'm so happy for you, but now I have no one to go with to find a Daddy for myself."

"Wait. First of all, how did you know I was in love with Ian? I've never told anyone that, and secondly, since when did you want a Daddy?"

"Maddie, it's always been obvious that you were in love with him. Whenever I would come over or see you around him, the way you looked at him said it all. And I've always wanted a Daddy. I've just never really said anything because I didn't want you to judge me."

Maddie blew out a breath and laughed.

"So all this time, we've both been Littles and wanted a Daddy, yet we were too embarrassed to be honest with each other. How lame are we?"

Quinn laughed, "So lame! But, now that we know about each other, maybe we could plan a Little play date? I've never gotten to play with another Little, and I've always wanted to. It's pretty lonely being in this lifestyle alone since a lot of people wouldn't understand it or approve of it. I've just always kept it a secret."

Yeah, she knew that feeling, and it sucked.

"I'd like a play date."

Quinn squealed through the phone, and Maddie giggled.

"Maybe Ian knows a Daddy that he could introduce you to. He seems to know a lot of Daddies," Maddie said.

"That would be awesome!"

When they got off the phone, Maddie smiled to herself. Not only did she have the most amazing man and Daddy in the world, but she also had a friend with whom she could be herself.

"Hey, little girl."

She looked up to see Ian walking into the living room. She loved him in his gray sweatpants and tight t-shirts, but whenever she saw him in his fitted suits, she wanted to jump his bones. He had already discarded his suit jacket, but he still looked mouth-watering in his slacks, crisp white button-down shirt with a burgundy-colored tie. The man could model for GQ.

"Hi, Daddy!"

Ian smiled and sat down next to her on the couch.

"Whatcha doin'?" he asked.

"I've been working, and I just got off the phone with Quinn. She's a Little, did you know? I can't believe it. I never outright told her I was a Little because I didn't want her to judge me or stop being my friend, but I found out she's been a Little for a long time too and never told me because she didn't want me to judge her. Can you believe it, Daddy? Also, she wants a Daddy, and I told her you might know someone who you could introduce her to."

He chuckled, "Did you find your candy stash, Madison Rose?"

She looked at him with confusion, "What? No. Why? Is it somewhere I might find it?"

That was another thing. He was very strict about how much candy he let her have, and it was very unfair. Candy should not be rationed. It was practically a crime.

Ian reached out and pulled her into his lap, "I'm just teasing you, baby."

He pulled her in and kissed her, slowly at first until he completely possessed her mouth with his, and they were clawing at each other's clothes.

"Go up to our bed and strip, then lay on your back on the bed with your knees bent and your feet wide. I'm hungry."

It took her a moment to realize what he was saying he was hungry for, and when he raised his eyebrow, she jumped from the couch and ran toward the stairs.

"No running!"

Maddie slowed down and looked back at him with exasperation before disappearing from the living room. Overprotective much? Geez!

As soon as she walked into their bedroom, which was his bedroom that he'd moved her into after the night he declared her to be his Little, Maddie stripped and crawled up on the bed and settled on her back. Bending her knees up as he said, she spread her ankles and blushed when she realized how on display she was. Before she could think too deeply about it, Ian walked in and had already removed his tie and was unbuttoning his shirt.

"Such a beautiful sight, seeing my girl spread wide open for me. Damn, you're beautiful, Maddie. Spread your legs further apart for Daddy."

She obeyed and spread her legs as far as she could for him. He continued to strip until he was wearing only his boxer briefs, and as badly as she wanted to touch him, she'd learned that she wasn't allowed to move from a position that he'd told her to get into without his permission. Unfortunately, her bottom had learned that lesson when he'd laid several smacks on it the day before when she had tried to turn around from bending over the bed so she could touch him.

"So pretty and so wet already."

Oh God, his words killed her sometimes.

Ian bent over the bed between her legs so his body covered hers and kissed her, starting at her lips and then traveling down her neck to her breasts. One hand palmed a breast while his mouth took the other nipple into his mouth and began to suck and lick the stiff peak. Maddie arched up towards his mouth as she sucked in sharp breaths between each moan.

Moving lower, his tongue trailed down her stomach, nipping at her flesh occasionally until he settled between her legs. Placing his large hands under her thighs, he pushed her legs up and back until she was spread as wide as he could make her. As he flicked his tongue over her swollen clit, Ian inserted two fingers inside of her and moved them against the sensitive flesh inside.

"Daddy! Oh, please, please, please!"

He lifted his mouth from her and grinned as he looked into her gaze.

"Please what, little girl?"

"Will you… can we have sex?"

His thumb continued to rub over her clit as he seemed to think about it.

"Are you sure you're ready for that?"

Gosh, was she ever!

"Yes, I need to feel you. Please, Daddy?"

She wasn't above begging. And the look on his face told her that he didn't mind it either. He stood and scooted her until her bottom was nearly hanging off the edge of the bed.

"Do you remember your safeword, Maddie?"

"Red."

"Good girl."

Ian stripped off his underwear and reached into his bedside drawer, pulling out a condom. He quickly tore open the package and rolled it down his thick shaft. Standing at the edge of the bed, between her legs, Ian reached out and began playing with her nipples as he nudged her entrance.

"Look at me," he said gently.

She opened her eyes and stared up at his tender face.

"I love you, Madison."

Her lip trembled, and happy tears threatened to spill over. She reached out her hand for his and he laced his fingers with hers.

"I love you too, Daddy."

He smiled and gently began to inch his way into her, giving her time to adjust to his size as he moved. It burned at first, but as he stared at her so lovingly, she relaxed more, knowing he would never do anything to harm her, and as she relaxed, he pushed further in. Once his hips were flush with her, he stilled and waited.

"Daddy, please… move. I need to feel you."

Ian pulled back slightly and pushed back into her a few times, each time, pulling out a little bit more. The burning had morphed into pleasure, and soon, he was thrusting in and out of her with complete movements, her hand still laced in his and their eyes locked together. It was sensual and intimate, but she was ready for rough and primal. She wanted him to claim her.

Moving her hips against him, she whimpered, "Don't be gentle, please."

He studied her, and something flickered in his eyes. He closed them, and when he opened them again, they were blazing with desire as he began thrusting harder against her. Letting go of her hand, he gripped her hips and held her in place while he pounded, long and deep over and over again until she was screaming and writhing.

"I'm going to come!" she screamed.

"Come, baby, I'm coming with you," he growled.

It only took a few more thrusts before she spiraled out, and her pussy began pulsating around him, letting out a scream at the same time that Ian grunted out his own release.