Chapter 8
Chapter Eight
Jayce’s eyes rolled back. He needed to stop his sweet mate from continuing down this path. There would be plenty of time later for her to suck him. Right now, he needed to be inside her pussy, buried to the hilt, consummating their bond.
Her gorgeous dark hair fanned around her, falling over her shoulders and swaying against his thighs. It was time. He couldn’t wait another minute. Maybe some of her urgency had transferred to him. Or maybe he was simply that horny.
Grabbing her shoulders, he pulled her up to her knees, putting them almost eye-to-eye—only because his mattress was so high off the floor. He was going to need a barrier on the other side of his bed to keep her from falling off in the night and getting injured.
She stared into his eyes and gave him a coy smile. “My mother left out a considerable number of details.”
He chuckled. “Part of that was by design, Little one. But your mother doesn’t have the kind of bond with her mate you and I have.
” He picked up her right hand and kissed her fingertips.
“I’m going to line our marks up. Then I’m going to climb over you and thrust into your virgin pussy.
It will hurt. You’ll adjust. Then we’ll move together, taking our pleasure until we’re spent. ”
Her eyes were wide. She was scared. How could she not be? “Okay, Daddy.”
“Once won’t be enough. We’ll experience a frenzy after I’ve been inside you. We’ll come together several more times before you reach your first shift. Are you ready for that, Baby girl?”
She moved closer to him, so close that she brushed her tummy against the head of his cock. “Mmm hmm.”
Jayce squeezed her fingers, fisted her head, and tipped it back so he could claim her mouth again. He wanted to taste her lips before he fucked her.
While his tongue was in her mouth, he threaded their fingers together and flattened his wrist against hers.
Sienna’s eyes shot wide. She gasped into his mouth.
Fucking intense was the only way to describe the sudden change. The air around them sizzled, demanding he fully claim his mate. Releasing her lips, he dropped her hand, grabbed her hips, and lifted her so he could drop her onto her back.
She bounced against the mattress as he climbed over her. Reaching for him, she moaned. “Please…” She even spread her legs wide so he could drop between them. “Jayce,” she whimpered. “Now.”
He cupped the top of her head with both hands, letting his mark touch her cheek, loving the way she leaned into it, pressing against his wrist.
Without another word, he thrust into her pussy all the way to the hilt.
Sienna arched against him, crying out as she gripped the small of his back with her fingertips. “Jayce… Daddy…” She moaned louder. “Move. Please. Oh, please. Do it again.”
He couldn’t believe how quickly she wanted more. Had she even experienced a second of pain? Maybe, but it was fleeting.
He eased back out and did it again, watching her face as her brow smoothed out. All he saw was bliss—her lips turned up, her eyes glassy and dancing with lust.
“Yes…” she hissed.
His cock jumped inside her. Every nerve ending was alive. The need to fuck her hard consumed him, and the fact that she was bucking up against him with all her strength was all the confirmation he needed to give her what she craved.
Keeping his hands on the top of her head, he claimed his mate with total abandon, fucking in and out of her with fast deep thrusts that made his cock swell faster than he would have liked. It was okay. There would be time for slow and easy later. A lifetime of fucking.
“Come, Little one. I want to feel your cunt fluttering around my cock.”
She groaned loud enough for everyone on lookout around their house to hear her. It didn’t matter. No one would judge them. And then her entire body stiffened, her ass lifting to get as much of his cock as possible as she moaned through her release.
Fuck, she was gorgeous. He could watch her come like this for the rest of his life and never tire of the show.
Without warning, his balls drew up. He couldn’t stop himself from emptying into her, filling his precious mate with his essence. Thank heavens she wasn’t in heat. If she had been, she would surely get pregnant from this first coupling. He wasn’t in the mood to share her with a cub, just yet.
Setting his forehead against hers, he enjoyed their combined panting and the grin on her face.
“That was…” she whispered.
“Satisfactory?” he suggested, teasing her.
“I don’t think that’s the right adjective, Daddy.” Her smile grew. “When can we do it again?”
He chuckled. “Soon, Little one. But first I need to take your temperature so I can start monitoring your progress and know when you’re ready to shift.
” He dropped a kiss on her lips. She wasn’t going to like this step, but nevertheless, in about thirty seconds, she was going to learn to submit to him deeper than she’d ever imagined.
Easing out, he watched her expression, noticing the slight wince. She would heal fast. All shifters did. But he did want to take care with her and make sure she wasn’t hurting too much to enjoy their next coupling.
As he stood, he pulled her legs open and watched his essence leak out of her. It was heady seeing his seed drip from his mate’s cunt. It made him feel dominant. Growly. Possessive.
His cock was still almost fully erect. It would stay that way for the foreseeable future. That was the nature of matings. Every inhale would draw his mate’s pheromones into him and keep him hard. Likewise, every time she breathed in his essence, she would remain wet and ready.
“Hold your legs open for me, Baby girl,” he said, maintaining a firm tone.
She was shivering, and he knew she wasn’t cold. The tremors were from nerves.
Jayce used a few wipes to carefully clean his mate’s pussy while also parting her folds several times to make sure she wasn’t too red, swollen, or possibly torn.
“Daddy…” she whined.
He jerked his gaze up to find her eyes wide, mouth open. She surprised even herself with her tone.
“That’s the kind of thing that will get your bottom spanked, naughty girl. Do you want Daddy to show you how it feels to be disciplined?”
She shook her head. “No, Sir.”
He set his hands on either side of her head and bent his elbows so that only a few inches separated their faces.
“You’re precious to me, Sienna. The most important person in my life.
You will be until we die. You’re bound to me irrevocably as I am also bound to you.
The connection is unbreakable. Do you understand, Little one? ”
“Yes, Sir.”
He searched her face, noting that she was truly nervous about his threat to spank her.
He needed to nip that in the bud. “I will have rules I expect you to follow, Baby girl. They’re for your safety and to ensure you’re healthy.
You may not open a door to the outside without me with you.
You may not touch anything hot or dangerous in the kitchen.
You may not run through the house recklessly.
And, Sienna, if I catch you twirling around in circles so your dresses flare out… ” He drew in a deep breath.
Her brow furrowed. “Twirling?”
He smirked. “It seems every mate likes to test her Daddy by spinning around and around, nearly giving him a heart attack. I get that you’ll feel freer without the long heavy skirts you’re used to, but no spinning. I’ve seen more than one naughty girl bonk her head when she got too dizzy.”
Sienna giggled. The sound was musical.
“My point, naughty girl, is that I will spank you when you break a rule, and you, my precious Little mate, will break rules in order to get spanked.”
Her breath hitched.
“Because I can sense your confusion, I’m going to spank you right now. Then you’ll know.”
She drew her knees together. “Know what?”
“Why everyone plays this little game, sweet mate.”
Her brows furrowed deeper.
He chuckled. “I would never do anything to hurt you, Baby girl. Getting spanked is a way of life. You’ll see.” Shoving off the mattress, he said, “Turn over.”
“But…”
“For every second you hesitate, I’ll add another swat to your bottom.”
Sienna scrambled to flip onto her tummy.
“Good girl. Come up on your knees and elbows.”
She whimpered as she did his bidding.
He grabbed her hips and turned her sideways and closer to the edge of the bed, so his cock bobbed against her hip. With one hand on the small of her back, he set the other on her smooth bottom. “Part your knees, Baby girl.”
Distress sounds escaped her lips. Like purrs. A deep inhale told him that although she was nervous, she was also creaming for him. If he were to touch her pussy, his fingers would come away soaked.
“I’m not going to give you a number, Sienna.
I will always spank you until I like the shade of pink on your bottom and I believe you’ve learned a lesson.
The lesson you’re learning with this first punishment is what it feels like to have your naughty bottom stripped naked and spanked. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Daddy.” Her voice was contrite. He was impressed by her compliance. She could have balked or argued with him more. Instead, she’d gotten into position and was prepared to submit to his will.
“Good girl.” He lifted his palm and delivered the first slap.
Sienna cried out from the shock, as expected. That first swat had been far too soft for it to actually sting.
“Don’t rock away from me, naughty girl,” he ordered before delivering another, firmer swat.
Sienna moaned. Whether from the position of submission or the actual burn from his palm, he couldn’t be sure yet, but her cunt was dripping. He could smell it.
Jayce watched her closely as he delivered four more slaps, alternating back and forth from one cheek to the other. Her heart rate increased. He could feel it against his palm on her back. Fuck, he was proud of her.
Now that she knew what to expect, he picked up the pace and rained down with several more spanks, each of them resonating loudly in the room. When he finished, he settled his palm on her bottom and gently rubbed her smooth skin.
Sienna rocked forward and backward, her breasts swaying with the movement, her nipples brushing against the mattress. That stimulation alone was probably making her lose her mind with lust.
She lifted her forehead from where she’d rested it against her wrists and turned to look at him. “Is that it?”
Jayce chuckled. “No, sassy girl. There’s one more important aspect of spanking you need to learn.”
She blinked, waiting.
He bent and kissed her temple before sliding his hand from her bottom, between her legs, to cup her pussy.
As he eased a finger through her folds, he held her gaze.
“Now you understand why Little girls enjoy a good spanking. Your pussy is dripping.” He eased a finger into her cunt as he spoke and slowly drew it back out.
“There are two types of misbehavior, Little one. When you break a safety or health rule, I will spank you hard and leave you wanting.” He added a second finger and pushed the two as deep as he could.
“When you break a silly rule like colluding with your friends to play pranks on your Daddies…” He added a third finger, stretching her almost as wide as his cock had been.
Sienna’s tight pussy squeezed around him as she continued to hold his gaze, panting.
Jayce rotated his palm so he could press his thumb against her clit.
She went off like a firecracker, her head arching back as she cried out. Her cunt strangled his fingers with the pulses of her release.
When it was over, he removed his hand and sucked her juices from every finger.
“Good girls who do silly things to get attention get to orgasm after a spanking. Naughty girls who run in the house or touch the hot stove get to stand in the corner after a hard spanking until their needy pussies stop pulsing. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
He smiled. “I knew you would. Now, I really need to take your temperature, and you’re going to continue to be my good girl while I do so.” He grabbed her hips and guided her onto her side, facing away from him.
She twisted her neck to look over her shoulder. “Daddy?”
He patted the back of her top thigh. “Pull this knee forward toward your chest and reach back with your hand to hold your bottom open for me.” It wasn’t entirely necessary for her to do either, but he was testing her.
He wanted to know how deeply she could submit to him so early in their developing dynamic.
Sienna sighed as she obeyed him. “Why can’t you take my temperature by mouth?” she grumbled.
He smiled as he lubed up the thermometer before setting a hand on her hip and easing the thick tip into her bottom.
“Rectal thermometers are more accurate, Little one. I’m going to do this a dozen or more times in the coming hours to keep an eye on your rising temperature until you’re ready to shift.
I’ll also use a rectal thermometer regularly to accurately identify when you’re in heat, even though I’ll be able to smell the change in your pheromones. ”
Sienna sighed again, submitting beautifully. She didn’t move a muscle and even continued to hold her bottom open for him.
“Such a good girl,” he praised as he eased the rod in and out a few inches, turning it and pushing deeper just to keep her aware of the intrusion. It was good for her, and she was accepting his dominance faster than he’d expected.
Finally, he removed the glass rod and looked at it before cleaning it off and setting it on the nightstand for later.
Gently rolling her to her back, he faced her. “Any questions?”
“No, Sir.”
He grinned. “Now you understand why Little girls like to get spanked, don’t you?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she murmured. An adorable blush covered her cheeks.
“Are you going to break rules on a regular basis?” he teased.
She shrugged. “Probably.”
He laughed. “That’s what I thought. Let’s get another bottle in you. You’ll need the calories in the coming hours.”