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“Sweetness, she’d have fucking loved you,” he replied as he started braiding her hair. “I wish you could have met her. She was strong and stubborn, but for you, she would have melted.”

He finished braiding her hair and she turned to him. “I wish I could have met her. To raise such a good man as you, she must have really been something else.”

Tobias gave her a small smile that didn’t reach his eyes. “I’ve done some bad things.”

Immy took hold of his hands. “But that doesn’t make you a bad person. I know you’re not.”

“Well, I must have done something right in my life in order to be given you,” he said as he grabbed her and lay them both down, pulling the covers over them.

“See? Sweet,” she told him.

“Go to sleep, sweetness.”

Only problem was, she couldn’t sleep. Everything kept going around and around in her brain.

“Stop thinking,” he commanded.

“I can’t.” She wished it was that simple. “Can I . . . I mean . . . will you mind . . .”

“Spit it out, sweetness,” he told her gruffly.

“Can I suck your cock for comfort?” she blurted out.

“Cherry, you don’t even have to ask.”

Oh, thank goodness. She slid down the bed as he turned so he lay on his side. He helped her take off his boxers and she slid his dick into her mouth. It was slightly hard and it only grew harder as she sucked.

But this wasn’t for pleasure or arousal.

It was about comfort and peace.

And Immy fell asleep, sucking on him, surrounded in his safety and love.

“Sweetness,do you need to go potty?” Tobias asked as he watched Immy shifting around as she created some slime at her slime station.

“Nope.”

“Immy,” he warned.

She glanced over at him. “I’m creating, Papa! I can’t stop to pee!”

“Does Papa need to put you in a diaper all the time?” he asked. “Not just for naps?”

“No, Papa!”

They’d started putting her in a diaper for each of her naps and she wasn’t overly impressed. But she didn’t get much of a say, unless she wanted to say her safeword.

Which, so far, she hadn’t.

She had a nap most days and both of them could see the benefits in it for her, even if Immy protested having to take one. She seemed much better rested. They were taking very good care of her. They had her eating healthy, getting some light exercise—mostly on their cocks—and lots of Little playtime.

Although, he could tell there was something hanging over her head. A worry she couldn’t shake. And he was pretty certain that it had to do with Jenner and the fact that he hadn’t fucked her on his own yet.

Tobias had taken her on his own. At every opportunity, he would bend her over the sofa, or drag her onto the sofa. Or have her on her knees under the kitchen table, sucking his dick as he did some online shopping.

Shopping for their girl was no hardship.

Neither was having her suck his dick while he shopped for her. Tobias understood why Jenner was scared of fucking her on his own. Even though it was all bullshit. He’d never take things too far, he wouldn’t scare their girl.