Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45069 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45069 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
She frowned. “Me.”
He chuckled. “Try again.”
“Why do you need to know my temperature? I’m hot. We know that.”
“You’re right. We do know that. Want to hear something else we know?”
She shook her head. “No.”
“Too bad. I’m going to tell you anyway. Daddy is going to penetrate your bottom very often with the thermometer, my fingers, and even plugs and vibrators. I’m going to do so more often than necessary until you stop fighting me, let your body accept the submission, and admit it feels good.”
She gasped. “It doesn’t feel good. It feels gross.”
He rolled her slightly forward and gave her bottom three hard swats.
She stiffened before writhing to get away from his palm. “Daddy!”
He pushed her top leg forward until it was bent and her knee was nearly touching her chest, exposing her pussy completely. She was panting as he palmed her wet folds. “Do you need Daddy to spank your swollen pussy to get your attention?”
She shook her head vehemently. “No, Daddy.”
“Are you sure? I can feel your labia swelling and pulsing against my palm. You crave the sting. Your body wants to submit to me. Your mind is taking its sweet time.” He dragged a finger through her folds, proving how wet she was before he gave her a light swat.
Her breath hitched. “Daddy…”
“Are you ready to cooperate, Little rebel?”
“Yes, Sir,” she whispered.
“Good girl.” He kissed her temple again before releasing her to prepare the thermometer.
She didn’t move an inch. The Little girl was learning. He knew by her scent and the way she was breathing heavily that she wanted him to dominate her. She craved it. She was hot, but not just from the impending shift. She was burning up because she wanted the rod in her bottom, and she secretly enjoyed the way he swatted her pussy. This was the way of new mates.
The thing about wolf shifters, especially females, was that they had no ability to hide their reactions and desires. Her pheromones filled the entire house, making it clear that she needed his dominance far more than she was willing to admit out loud.
He was okay with that. He loved how feisty she could be. His cock got harder every time she argued with him. He hoped she always felt comfortable enough to spar with him in a way that would land her over his lap.
Damon pushed the thermometer into her tight little bottom and twisted it around, reminding her that it felt good against all the nerves inside her naughty hole.
She whimpered, but she didn’t fight him, and when it was over, she rolled onto her back and pouted. “Meanie.”
He smiled. Apparently he had a nickname that was sticking. He was okay with that as long as she was okay with having her bottom spanked.
Chapter Thirteen
By the time Daddy declared that Olivia was ready to shift, she was crawling out of her skin. He had spent the last hour holding her, rocking her, and stroking her skin. When she’d needed more, he’d fingered her until she came. When she was thirsty, he offered her another bottle. When she cried from frustration, he wiped her tears.
“I’m scared, Daddy,” she admitted as he stood her on her feet in the middle of the living room.
“You’ll be fine, Baby girl. Every female goes through this. You are no different.”
“None of them are under the kind of stress I’m under,” she pointed out. “None of them have spent years wondering if they might be able to regain some of their vision.”
“I know.” He squatted down in front of her, holding her hips. He kissed her tummy. “You’re right. I’m sure you have worried a lot about this. Like I said before, we will learn to live with whatever hand you’re dealt. I will always be with you. I know you will be disappointed if you can’t see, but we’re going to live full lives no matter what happens.”
She leaned forward, wrapping her arms around him. She was naked. She’d been naked for hours. He had on shorts.
“Are you steady enough for me to step back a few feet and sit on the couch, Little mate?”
“Yes.” She righted herself and released him. She was so hot and trembling. Her wolf wanted out badly. She knew it was time.
When he released her, she shuddered.
“Close your eyes, Baby girl. Go into your head and let your wolf come to the surface.”
She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and released the air in her lungs. Her body settled slightly for a moment before her wolf pushed its way out of her. It felt like tiny pin needles as her body shimmered for several seconds before she was forced to drop forward onto all fours.
She could sense her total change in form, but for long moments, she remained in this position, not willing to open her eyes. She could sense her Daddy even stronger and knew he was sitting a few feet in front of her. She could hear his breathing, smell his musk, sense his nervousness, and even taste his essence in the air.