Page 63 of Her Hero Daddy

“Haylee, it’s Daddy. I’m here, you’re safe.”

She let out a whimper as she dropped her arms and began to sob. His arms tightened around her as he pulled her into his lap and rocked her, humming “Rock-a-bye baby” softly until her sobs turned into sniffles and whimpers.

“I got you, baby. You are safe.”

Kane stood, lifting her with him, and carried her into his bedroom.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“I’m bringing you to bed with me. I don’t want you to be alone. I should have moved you into my room as soon as I became your Daddy. I will move all your stuff tomorrow. Do you need to go potty before I lay you down?”

She nodded and was surprised when he carried her into the bathroom, setting her down on her feet in front of the toilet. He lifted the lid and reached under her nighty, pulling her panties down in one swift motion.

“Sit, baby,” he said, holding her nightgown up over her bottom.

She sat, waiting for him to leave her. Instead, he leaned against the counter across from her. She realized he was only wearing a pair of boxer briefs, and his sculpted chest and abs gleamed in the moonlight that poured in through the window. Her mouth went dry.

“Daddy, I can do this myself.”

Even in the dim light, she could see his frown.

“I’m not leaving you alone, baby girl. You’re still trembling. Would it help if I turn around?”

Oh, Lord. No, that definitely wouldn’t help since he’d be facing the mirror and would still be able to see her.

“Can you turn on the water or something or make some noises?”

He chuckled softly but turned toward the sink and turned on the faucet. It only took a second before she was able to empty her bladder. As soon as she finished cleaning herself up and stood, he was right back in front of her, pulling her panties up and flushing the toilet. She hoped he didn’t notice how red she was, not to mention how aroused he was making her feel.

Kane lifted her off her feet and set her on the counter next to the running sink. He pumped some foamy soap into her hands and helped her wash them clean. He dried both their hands using a hand towel and then lifted her again, carrying her to his bed.

“Be right back.”

He disappeared and returned quickly, carrying Virgil with him as well as her pacifier. She reached out automatically for her stuffy, snuggling him close. He smelled like Kane, and she could never get enough of that scent.

As soon as he climbed into bed, he pulled her close. Sighing, she felt herself relax against the warmth of his body. Wiggling her hips to scoot back further, Kane let out a low groan as her bottom came into contact with his erection.

“Quit wiggling, little girl.”

Grinning, she wiggled her hips some more. A sharp smack landed on her bottom, making her yelp. It wasn’t hard or painful, but it caught her by surprise.

“But, Daddy…”

“No buts, little girl. You’re going to kill me if you keep doing that. My control to take you is hanging on by a thread. Now behave. It’s night-night time.”

Well, shucks.

She let out a long, dramatic sigh.

Kane chuckled. “No pouting. Sleep.”

“But maybe I want you to take me.”

“Haylee Ann, I am trying to do right by you and take it slow. You are seriously testing my ability to think straight.”

She giggled and wiggled her hips again. He was fun to play with. So easily riled up. He swatted her bottom again.

“Stop it. When did you become such a naughty girl? And here I thought you were a little innocent.”