Chapter 19
Chapter Nineteen
Cora
The sun is up when I finally blink my eyes open. It’s probably midmorning. Daddy made love to me two more times before we were both too exhausted to continue and finally succumbed to sleep.
He still took care of me in every way he says he will for the rest of our lives. First, he used his fingers to gather his come from between my legs and fed it to me one scoop at a time.
If an ordinary human had done this to me, I’m sure I would have balked and run from the house. But this is my mate. His serum runs through my body, making me crave the taste of his essence. I’ll never get enough of it. I lapped it greedily from his fingers.
Eventually, he cleaned my pussy carefully, covered my folds with a protectant cream, and diapered me. He also fed me a bottle even though it was hard for me to keep my eyes open.
I’m in the same spot he settled me in, between his legs, my face against his erection. Is it ever not this hard?
My heart is full as I nuzzle him, and I know he’s awake even before he threads his fingers in my hair and moans. “That’s my good girl,” he praises. He says that to me often, and I like it. I feel special. Cherished.
I’m in the middle of nuzzling his erection when I lift my head. “I love you, Daddy.”
He smiles broadly. “I love you, too, Little doll. I promise to take care of you for the rest of your life.”
“I promise to take care of you, too, Daddy.” I drop my lips to the mushroom-shaped head of his shaft and flick my tongue over the tip. This custom seemed so strange yesterday morning, but today, it’s second nature. I need his flavor in my mouth.
This is where I belong. I don’t know what we’ll do with my property, and I suspect today will be challenging when we eventually drive over and then call the sheriff. I’m not looking forward to that, but I am looking toward the brightest future I could have ever imagined for myself.
I’m the mate of a lion shifter.
He’s mine, and I’m his. It’s undeniable.
I’ll forever be grateful to have him in my life.