Chapter 52. Healing Myself

Bear's POV

I can’t sleep, so I climb into bed with my little lamb. I don’t care that Zane is asleep here as well. I just want her near me. I fall asleep but soon wake again. I hear a slight moan escape Emmi’s mouth. My dirty girl is dreaming of something.

I slide my hand down her body, slipping between her legs. I said I had a lot of time to make up for, and I do. My fingers tease her, slowly pushing inside her panties. My fingers spread those lips, and already the wetness is there. I close my eyes, remembering how she looked as I push a finger into her.

“I’m grabbing breakfast.” I don’t bother looking at Zane, even as he speaks. Instead, I push my finger deeper, hearing her moan. Her hips push into my finger, trying to take more of me, her moans growing.

“Dirty girl, what were you dreaming of that made you so fucking wet.” My fingers continue to move.

“You, Daddy.” Her words are panted, and she keeps her eyes closed but pushes closer to me.

“Me?