Page 33 of Amelia's Daddy

Chapter Fourteen

Lacey and I have the most fun ever. I don’t even care that we don’t go on any of the big rides all morning. If I’m lucky, I’ll be living here for the rest of my life, so I’ll have plenty of time to come to the water park and all the other Littleworld parks. I’ll know every ride by heart eventually.

When our Daddies call us to come to the chairs, Noah pulls me between his legs without hesitation and palms my pussy. “Do you need to go pee pee, Amelia?” he asks loud enough for everyone around to hear.

“Yes, Sir,” I whisper.

“Would you like to do so in a dry diaper, Baby girl?”

I nod. “Please.” I glance at Lacey. Her Daddy is putting her in a regular diaper, too. She’s spread out on the chair, legs wide, holding a bottle in her mouth.

Daddy peels off my wet swim diaper, hands me a bottle like Lacey, and lowers me to the chair to put a fresh dry diaper on me. He leans over to kiss my tummy before palming the front of my diaper. “I want this full by the time you finish your bottle.”

I nod and continue sucking. I’m hungry from playing so hard, and I like that he sits behind me, leans back in the chair, pulls me into his arms, and takes over holding the bottle for me.

While I suck, I look around. Most of the Littles have been called out of the water to eat. It’s that time of day.

I close my eyes, relax my body in Daddy’s arms, and pretend I’m at home in my playpen. It helps me let my bladder release, and I’m relieved in more ways than one when I’m done peeing. I’m not emotionally prepared to have my pussy spanked hard enough to make me cry in public.

“Good girl.” Daddy kisses my neck. “I have a special treat for you, too.”

When I finish the bottle and hand it to him, he reaches into the diaper bag and holds up a lollipop. It’s huge and heart-shaped. Red and white swirls.

“You told me once that cherry-vanilla was your favorite flavor, so that’s what I got you.”

I grin, so pleased that he remembers that fact. I haven’t had a single taste in my mouth other than formula for three days. This is a real treat. I’m practically bouncing on the seat between Daddy’s legs as he opens it and hands it to me.

I look over to see Lacey also licking a lollipop. Hers is yellow.

“Mmm,” I hum between licks. “It’s so good, Daddy.”

“I’m glad you like it, Little one.” He holds me close and strokes my arms while I lick. I think he likes watching my tongue dart out over and over. I wonder if he’ll let me lick him one day soon. I hope so.

After we finish our lollipops, the Daddies make us lie down on the lawn chairs and take a nap. Daddy spreads a towel out for me, lowers me onto my back, and pops my pacifier in my mouth. I’m out in seconds.

The rest of the afternoon is just as fun as the morning. We all four go on the lazy river together, us Littles sitting on our Daddies’ laps in the tubes as we float around the winding circle.

After that, Brian declares that he and Lacey are going home. I hug Lacey for a long time, and I’m excited to know that we will see each other at the daycare when I start going.

Then, Daddy takes me over to the bigger rides. He spreads more sunscreen all over me for the third time, and we get in line. “Are you scared?”

“Nope. I’m excited.” I grin at him. “I like rides. Do they have big roller coasters at Littleworld?”

“Yep. I haven’t visited the park yet because I didn’t have a Little girl to go with me, but I’ve seen the rides from the parking lot. We’ll go there next week one day when I’m off work. How’s that sound?”

“I can’t wait. When do you have to go back to work?”

“I have a few clients I need to see on Monday, and I’ll try to keep my schedule as light as possible for the next few weeks, but eventually we’ll settle into a routine.” He lifts my hand and kisses my knuckles.

I stare at him. This is the first time we’ve had a real conversation about the future. He speaks as though I’m going to be part of his future. That makes me hopeful. I know he teases about me marrying him, but he always says that almost jokingly. It’s hard to tell if he’s serious. I guess I’ll know when he asks me and puts that ring he teases about on my finger.

The part that’s interesting is that he insists he won’t have sex with me again until I agree to marry him. He hasn’t wavered on that issue, which makes me believe he isn’t kidding.

As we stand in line, he keeps his arms wrapped around me from behind, inching us forward. I block out everyone around us and enjoy the feel of him at my back. His hand strokes my breasts occasionally, making me squirm and him chuckle.

When we finally reach the front of the line, I’m horny from all the touching and the whispering in my ear. I’m also beaming. Noah looks so happy and pleased. I hope I’ve caused that look on his face. I also hope it’s reflected in mine.

The slide is so much fun, and I scream the entire way down as we swish back and forth in the water. Our landing is hard, and I come up sputtering water and pushing my hair out of my face.