Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45266 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45266 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
It was too much.
“Come, Baby girl. Come all over Daddy’s cock.”
Chapter Nine
Gavin was nervous. Neither of them had said anything, but he was certain the moment they reached their peaks and he slid out of her, his girl was going to go back into that dark place again.
He hated that place. He didn’t understand what the fuck was happening to her or what it meant. All he could do was pray that it had something to do with her first shift and wouldn’t happen again.
But he had his doubts.
He gritted his teeth as his precious Little girl rode him harder, slamming down with such force that his cock was buried deeper than he would have thought possible with each thrust.
He kept his finger in her tight bottom, moving it in sync with her thrusts, giving her what she needed, and so fucking impressed and proud of her for asking for this.
His girl was strong. She’d told him she was shy and introverted and hadn’t had many friends, but with him, she would not be that timid Little girl. She would be confident and free with him. She would laugh and play. She would be naughty when necessary and accept his palm on her bottom when she craved his discipline.
Her body hovered for a long heartbeat before her channel seized around his cock. All the breath left her lungs as she writhed with her release. He watched her for a few seconds, holding back until he couldn’t any longer.
His vision blurred as he came hard, the force of his ejaculation against her cervix causing him to see stars.
Luckily he had the wherewithal to hold on to her with his free hand as they floated back to Earth because she started shaking violently almost instantly. Her hands came to her ears.
He didn’t understand that at all. He’d never heard of anyone’s mate having issues with their ears during the transition period.
As quickly as possible, Gavin pulled his finger out of her tight hole and lifted her off his lap. He took a few seconds to grab a wipe for his hand before scooping her up and carrying her into the bathroom.
This time, he turned on the water for the giant tub, hoping a cool bath would soothe her.
It was hard to hold on to his mate. She bucked and squirmed violently in his arms. Her eyes were once again squeezed shut as if the light bothered her. Perhaps every single one of her senses were painfully heightened. That would explain her covering her ears, closing her eyes, and fighting against him as though his very touch was too much to bear.
As soon as the water was high enough, he climbed in, sat against the back of the tub, and arranged her between his legs.
She was nearly hyperventilating.
Panic crawled up Gavin’s spine. This was not normal. Granted, he’d never been present for any other mate’s transition, but he was well-educated on the subject. No one had described it like this.
Gasping for air, Molly gripped the edges of the tub before suddenly scooting down and completely submerging herself.
Gavin’s breath hitched as he watched his mate disappear under the water. Her long hair floated all around him, making it hard to see her face.
Seconds ticked by while he watched in horror, but when he reached for her wrist to pull her up, she grabbed his arm, held tight, and shook her head. What the living hell?
He held his own breath, counting, thinking to give her only a few more seconds before he forced her out of the water. Just when he was about to yank her up, she popped out, gasping for oxygen.
Her hair plastered to her face and all around her body.
Gavin started to speak, but he didn’t get a chance before she did it again, diving back under the water. “Fuck.” This time he gathered her hair to one side so he could at least see her.
Molly stared up at him through the water. She lay very still, looking a hundred times more peaceful. She slowly wrapped her tiny fingers around his wrist where he held her hair and gave him a strange reassuring squeeze. Her eyes were clearer.
Gavin’s jaw was tight as he kept a close eye on her. Whatever the fuck was happening, he didn’t like it. He trusted her, though. He would do his best to honor her wishes.
She popped back up again, panting, dragging in as much oxygen as she could, and then gone.
Fucking hell.
His heart couldn’t take this. He swooshed her hair out of the way yet again. This time he set his hand loosely on her chest, needing to feel her heart. It beat strong with no sign of panic from her. Her lack of panic kept him in check.
In a flash of movement, Molly popped out of the water, spun around, straddled him, lined his cock up with her hand, and thrust downward.