Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 44845 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 224(@200wpm)___ 179(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44845 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 224(@200wpm)___ 179(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
He couldn’t stop smiling, and he lightly stroked her hair away from her forehead and drew a finger down her arm. She was perfection in every way. He was one very lucky Daddy.
Chapter Eight
Khloe was dreaming. She had to be. There was no other explanation for the thoughts running through her head. Except what a strange dream. She was wrapped in her Daddy’s arms. He was rocking her. She was his Baby girl in every sense of the word.
A part of her mind argued this wasn’t normal. People didn’t take bottles and wear diapers. But it felt so good. She wished it were real. She didn’t want to disturb the dream because she liked the way she felt. Warm and loved. Cherished.
In her weird dream, she was diapered and sucking on something. A pacifier? None of it made sense, and yet it felt right. She sensed she was otherwise naked. Air was hitting her nipples, making them stiffen. Her sex felt swollen. It pulsed as though begging for attention.
She wanted to squirm and find a way to rub her sex against the inside of the diaper, but she didn’t allow herself to do so for fear any movement might yank her out of the oddly pleasant dream.
Someone was stroking her skin, up and down her arms and then her thighs. It was soothing, but every touch was making her tingle and crave more until she thought she might climb out of her skin.
Finally she bolted awake, gasping.
Felix was staring down at her, smiling. “You’re okay, Little one.” When he popped something out of her mouth, she realized the pacifier had been real.
She glanced down to see that the diaper was, too, as was his touch. Her arousal was also very real. She was consumed with a desperation she’d never experienced before. “Daddy…”
He rose from the chair and carried her back into the bedroom before setting her on her back in the middle of the mattress. He kissed her lips gently and then threaded their fingers together and held her hands alongside her head.
The moment their marks aligned, she arched against him and moaned. “Please…”
He lowered his mouth to her chest and sucked one of her nipples hard and fast before switching to do the same to the other. The sensation was powerful and made her crave his shaft even more.
“Please…” she begged louder.
“You need to pee first, Little one. Wet your diaper, and then I’ll clean you up and fill your pretty cunt again.”
She shook her head, feeling feistier than earlier. She did have to empty her bladder, but not into the diaper. “Bathroom.”
He chuckled. “I wondered when you would try to defy me.”
She squirmed as her need to pee grew more intense. “Bathroom, Daddy.”
He pulled her hands higher overhead, clasped both with one of his, keeping their marks aligned, and lowered his other hand to her stomach. “Submit to Daddy,” he instructed as he pressed against her bladder.
She cried out, almost unable to keep from peeing herself. When she tried to draw her knees up, he pushed between them, keeping her legs wide. His erection was against her, and he rubbed it over her diaper, teasing her, making her need grow stronger.
“I don’t want to use a diaper, Daddy,” she protested.
“You’ll do it for me, Baby girl. I will diaper you often, and you will use it.”
Khloe felt pulled in two directions. It was totally out of her comfort zone to pee herself. She hadn’t wet herself since she’d been about two years old. The idea was preposterous and embarrassing.
On the other hand, her mate was staring at her with an intensity in his eyes that spoke volumes. He would not be backing down on this issue or any other. There would be no dissuading him from his demands.
Suddenly she wondered if this was how all the Alpha Protectors were with their mates. He’d said Alpha Protectors were more dominant and expected a deeper submission than mates in the valley, but did her sister wear diapers and call her mate Daddy? She needed to know. “Do all Alpha Protectors baby their mates like this?”
He smiled. “Yes, Little one. Not all are quite as dominant and demanding as I will be. You will submit to me deeper and more often than anyone I know. You will accept my rules and follow them at all times because it’s in your nature to do so. I will diaper you often, and when I do, you will wet yourself because it pleases me.”
Khloe swallowed hard. Somehow accepting the diaper, the bottle, and even his fingers in her bottom hadn’t been as difficult as using the diaper. The idea made her shudder.
Daddy pressed against her bladder again. “Do as you’re told, Little one. I promise it will feel good to obey me. You will learn to please me, and I will reward you.” When he bent to suck her nipple again, she understood exactly what he meant about rewarding her. He would use sex as a tool.