Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 44411 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 222(@200wpm)___ 178(@250wpm)___ 148(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44411 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 222(@200wpm)___ 178(@250wpm)___ 148(@300wpm)
“I need to take your temperature, Little one.”
“Mmm…” She wasn’t sure why. She vaguely remembered him mentioning that earlier, but the reason escaped her.
When he gripped her hip, she opened her eyes. A moment later something cold and wet touched her bottom. Not her butt cheeks but her actual tight hole.
Leah shrieked, trying to squirm away from him. “What are you doing?” she repeated.
He had a firm hold of her, though, and he was so much larger. There was no escaping him. “Hold still, Baby girl. The thermometer has to go in your bottom.”
“Why?” she shouted at a high pitch.
A cold rod slid into her. It seemed large and deep. How big was it, and how far did he put it in her?
“Shhh. You’re okay, Baby girl. Try to relax. I’ll take your temperature several times during the night so we’ll know when it’s time for you to shift.”
She clenched her butt cheeks. This was humiliating. She didn’t want him to see that part of her, and she sure didn’t want him to touch it. Her face heated, and it had nothing to do with her temperature. She was mortified.
She shook her head. “No, please. I don’t like it. Take it out.” She reached for the covers and tugged them toward her. She suddenly felt exposed, which wasn’t surprising since she was naked, but now that the sexual haze had faded, she wanted to be covered.
Leah reached back with her hand to shove at her Daddy. He had one hand on her hip—totally immovable—and one hand holding the evil thermometer in her bottom. She sobbed. She was too small to overpower him, and she didn’t like this.
“Leah, calm down, Little one. It’s just a thermometer. It’s not hurting you.”
She started crying harder, sucking in oxygen as emotional overload consumed her. Throughout the day, she’d gradually grown to accept this relationship and its implications, but now she realized she had no power. She was helpless and forced to do what he wanted because of her size. It infuriated her.
“Leah.” His voice was sharp, commanding. “Calm down, Baby girl,” he repeated. He was not going to let up on this, and it made her madder by the moment.
When he finally pulled the thermometer out of her and let go of her hip, she scrambled away from him toward the other edge of the bed. She sat upright, pulled the covers up to her chest, and glared at him. She was still sobbing and angry. “Don’t do that again.”
He calmly checked the reading on the rod—which wasn’t anywhere near as large as she’d visualized—cleaned it, and set it on the nightstand. Still naked and seeming not to care a bit about his nudity, he crawled toward her.
If she could have slid off the opposite side easily, she would have, but she was tangled in the sheets, and probably would have hit her head if she went over the edge.
Still calm, Elias snagged her ankle and dragged her to the center of the bed where she fell onto her back.
She clutched the tangled blankets and sheets to cover herself. She had no idea if she was so hot because of the upcoming shift she would make or from her anger.
Elias dropped onto his side and trapped her, tossing one leg over hers while planting a hand on the other side of her body. “I’m sorry, Little one. Sometimes Daddy will insist on things you won’t like. That’s life.”
She shook her head, trying to stop crying like a big baby. “I don’t like you.” Now she sounded exactly like a baby.
He kissed her cheek. “Yes, you do. You just wish you didn’t. You’re frustrated because you’re embarrassed.”
He was right. Darn him. Why did he have to be right?
“I don’t want you to be embarrassed about any part of your body, Baby girl. Daddy will be intimate with every inch of you, inside and out. Sometimes you will want me to diaper you, and when I do, you will use the diaper, and I will change you.”
She gasped and shook her head, sniffling.
“I know it’s hard to imagine right now, but trust me, you will submit to me in every way because you’ll want to. I won’t have to force you. But, Baby girl, I’m going to do something to you right now that you’re not going to like at first. I’m going to do it to show you that I’m right. You can kick and scream and shout obscenities at me, but I will not stop until you acknowledge I’m right.”
His words confused her. What was he talking about? She didn’t fully grasp his meaning because she was still clenching her bottom and thinking about how he’d penetrated her most private part. It infuriated her.
She refused to look him in the eye, but she could feel him staring at her. One second everything stood still, and the next second, he jerked the covers out of her grip, flipped her onto her side, and spooned her naked body.