Chapter 8
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.
The new thought made her nipples pebble harder. Her clit pulsed with need. He wasn’t going to give her what she craved until she obeyed him, and the need to do so was overwhelming.
Never mind that her internal dialogue insisted adult women did not wet themselves in a diaper. That didn’t matter. It was overruled by the notion that she should obey her mate. Her Daddy. The man she wanted to please more than anyone in the world.
Khloe closed her eyes and focused on her bladder. She’d never peed in this position, lying on her back. It was awkward and difficult to convince her bladder to obey. Daddy was helping, though. His fingers palpated her abdomen until he touched just the right spot.
She couldn’t hold back another second. The moment she relaxed her bladder and gave up the fight, the dam let loose. She peed so much she could feel the diaper expanding between her legs and against her Daddy’s erection.
“That’s my good girl,” he praised. Darn him. Every time he did that, she fell deeper under his spell. She would never be able to deny him because his words of praise were like a drug. She already craved them, and she knew that desire would grow in the coming days.
It wasn’t so bad. Daddy continued to tell her what a good girl she was and how proud he was while he quickly removed the soaked diaper and carefully cleaned her folds until she was panting and writhing from the need growing inside her.
When he was done, he grabbed her inner thighs and lowered his mouth to her sex. He moaned as he thrust his tongue into her and sucked her folds.
Khloe thought she might fly off the bed, but he held her firmly, not commenting when she lowered her hands to his shoulders. She felt hot, and the need that consumed her was far greater than it had been earlier. She wanted him inside her. Every inch of her skin tingled with an urgency that made her buck and arch and grab at his hair.
Daddy captured her clit and flicked it with his tongue rapidly. That was all it took to send her to the stars. She cried out as her orgasm sent her body into spasms.
It wasn’t enough, though, and she was about to tell him so when he suddenly grabbed her hips and flipped her onto her tummy. “Hands and knees, Little one.”
She scrambled to do as she was told, moaning and rocking, causing her breasts to sway heavily.
Daddy grabbed her hip with one hand and dragged his shaft through her folds with the other before suddenly thrusting into her.
Khloe screamed as another orgasm consumed her. She nearly collapsed against the bed, but Felix wrapped an arm around her and pulled her upright so she was kneeling, her back against his front, his erection deep inside her.
He kissed her neck and used his free hand to fondle her heavy breasts. “Fuck, you are sexy,” he growled.
Khloe shuddered. She bucked her bottom toward him, needing him to move. It wasn’t rational, but she already needed to come again.
Holding her up with one arm under her breasts, he lowered his other hand to her clit and rubbed it while he thrust in and out of her. “That’s my girl,” he whispered into her ear. “Let yourself go. Let Daddy make you feel good.”
She cried out and held on to his forearm as another orgasm caused her vision to blur and her channel to grip his erection tighter.
“Fuck…” he shouted. He thrust harder and faster until he finally held himself deep and let go of his own release with a long groan that filled the room, so loud it registered even though her ears were ringing.
When he was spent, he continued to hold her upright, kissing her neck and praising her again. Eventually, he gently bit her earlobe. “Lower to your elbows, Little one. Keep your bottom in the air.”
She dropped onto shaky forearms and twisted her neck to watch him pick up the thermometer and dip it in a jar of lube. A flush heated her cheeks as she realized she wasn’t nearly as embarrassed for him to slide the rod into her bottom. What embarrassed her was knowing the small rod would only tease her and make her crave more. She wanted his fingers inside her. Something wider.
She wanted his shaft in her back hole. Madness. What was wrong with her?
Felix’s essence was leaking out of her, running down her inner thighs, and she didn’t care. She pushed her bottom back toward him, desperate for his touch, whimpering when he set his hand on her lower back and eased the thermometer into her bottom.
“Hold still, Little one,” he ordered.
That was an impossible command to obey. She squirmed and moaned, wanting more. She needed this part to be over so they could get back to him touching all of her everywhere at once.
It seemed to take forever before he finally removed the thermometer. “Your temperature is rising, Little one. You’re getting closer.”
For some reason, she found herself unable to care about shifting. What she wanted was more of his body inside her, smothering her. While he cleaned the thermometer, she spun around and slid off the side of the bed, landing on her knees.
Felix gasped and twisted to face her, concerned etched on his face. “Are you okay? Did you fall?”
She shook her head as she grabbed his thighs and inched closer to him on her knees. “No, Daddy.” She boldly licked a line up his thick erection from the base to the tip. She had no idea where the instinct to do such a thing came from. He’d licked her between the legs several times now. Maybe that had planted the seed.
Felix groaned as his hands came to her shoulders. “Khloe…”
She licked him again. Apparently he liked it. She could taste herself on his shaft, but she could taste him for the first time, too. When she flicked her tongue over the tip, she got more of his essence. Salty and spicy. It was a scent and taste that would forever be imbedded in her now.
She felt ravenous, wanting more, not certain what she craved. More of his taste. More of everything he would give her. Rising higher on her knees, she wrapped her lips around the tip of his length and sucked.
Felix growled. “Khloe…” he warned. “Baby girl…” He didn’t sound upset, though. He sounded aroused. He also wasn’t pushing her away or asking her to stop. His voice was deep and filled with lust.
It egged her on. She twirled her tongue around the smooth skin of the head of his shaft, flicking it over the slit at the top several times before suddenly sucking him as deep as she could into her mouth.
Felix roared, shaking the house, making her jump, but she didn’t stop. He liked what she was doing. That much was obvious, and she was enjoying it, too. It felt powerful. Even though she was on her knees in front of him and certain she would never be able to dominate him in any way, she could at least make him tremble with need.
Wanting to push him over the edge, she flattened her mark against his thigh and sucked him harder.
Daddy’s fingers dug into her shoulders as he braced himself and arched his erection, forcing it deeper. “Swallow,” he ordered seconds before his seed filled her mouth.
Khloe gulped down his semen as spurt after spurt of it filled her mouth. She was surprised by how much of it he released, but she didn’t stop. She swallowed every drop, even licking it from the corners of her lips when he pulled out of her mouth.
“Heavens, Khloe. That was unexpected.” He bent down, swooped her off the floor and tossed her into the middle of the bed hard enough to make her jump.
When she saw the mirth on his face, she giggled. “Was that okay?” she asked, batting her eyelids. She didn’t even recognize herself. Gone was the timid girl who’d arrived here innocent and ignorant. She’d been replaced by this bold version of herself who wanted to experience everything her mate had to offer.
Khloe spun around to rise up on her hands and knees and crawl toward her sexy mate. “What’s next?”