Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45605 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 228(@200wpm)___ 182(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45605 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 228(@200wpm)___ 182(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
I press her pelvis downward with the heel of my palm as I slide my middle finger into her soaked cunt. “Relax your bottom against the diaper, Little doll,” I encourage, knowing my voice itself lures her. It’s almost hypnotic. She craves the tone and will find it hard to deny me anything.
Cora is stubborn, though. She lifts her hips higher, moaning around the pacifier. While one side of her is encouraging her to push back against me, the other side of her is nudging her to submit. The latter will win. I just need to be patient.
I’m not playing fair. I never will. I have resources at my disposal, and I intend to put them all to use. Namely, the ability to keep her so horny that she can’t find the will to disobey me.
Easing my finger in and out as slowly as possible, I whisper to my girl in a tone that’s like a siren to her. “Lower your naughty bottom, Little doll. Submit…” I let that word roll off my tongue, luring her. My voice is soft, encouraging, hypnotizing.
She moans, her head rolling back and forth. Sucking harder on the pacifier, she drops her bottom to the diaper. She’s reluctant, but she can’t actually help herself.
“That’s a good girl. Spread your knees for me, sweetness. Open your pussy wide.”
She parts her legs farther, her little body trembling with desperation—both to please me and from lust.
Still fingering her pussy, I lower my lips to her forehead and kiss her, taking my time, inhaling her scent. Fuck, she smells so good now that she’s covered in my soap and my pheromones. The foul, smokey scent is gone.
I kiss a path to her ear and whisper, “Do you want Daddy to service your cunt again, Little doll?”
The low rumble that bubbles up out of her throat is fucking sexy.
I nibble on her ear and murmur, “That’s my good girl. Follow your heart. You know instinctively what to do. Don’t fight it.”
Angling my finger upward, I find her soft G-spot and flick it rapidly until she comes again for me. She’s tired, but her body obeys me anyway, and the scent of her orgasm filling the cabin makes me harder every time.
I need her like a drug. And I will have her. But not yet.
After easing my finger out of her, I once again suck her juices from the digit, watching my girl as she flushes from embarrassment. When I’m done tormenting her, I reach between her legs, pull the front of the diaper up, and fasten it at her hips.
Palming her pussy again over the absorbent material, I meet her gaze. “Let your bladder relax, Little doll. I know it’s hard the first time, but you’ll get used to it. Wetting yourself is the deepest way you can submit to me. Every time you do so, you’re showing me your devotion and trust. For a lion shifter, this deep level of care is innate. It’s in my blood. Unavoidable. Give yourself to Daddy. Follow your instincts.”
She’s stiff for several more seconds, suckling hard. The pacifier will help her submit by drawing her into a headspace she’s not familiar with.
I move my palm to her tummy and press against her bladder, encouraging her.
She hums long and low, fighting the need to pee.
I’ll always be patient with her, but especially today. I’ve asked a lot of her in a short amount of time. I couldn’t have known until she was in my life how gradually I would have introduced her to my customs. But she’s here now, and she’s submitting faster than I expected.
It’s the bond. My serum runs through her blood, making it difficult for her to deny me. She wants to please me. She wants it so badly that she’s consumed. Her human mind is fighting, but she has my essence in her bloodstream now, and she will obey the call.
When she releases her bladder, I give her a smile. “That’s my good girl.” I can’t praise her enough. She thrives on my kind words. It will be easier for her to accept her new norm if I’m exuberant with my praise.
My girl has been deprived of kindness and human contact. She’s been so mistreated and sheltered for the past four years that she hasn’t even known pleasure, not even by her own hand.
That’s going to change. Cora will experience so much pleasure for the rest of her life that it will erase the years of ugliness.
I’m so in love with her that my heart aches to consummate our union.
Chapter Nine
Cora
I can’t believe I just peed myself. I’ve never done such a thing. It’s unfathomable that this is my life now, that I’m so connected and in tune with this lion shifter that I can’t help but obey his odd requests.