Page 51 of Damon

“It scares you,” she whispered.

“Yes, but only because I worry about your safety. I love you to pieces.”

“I love you, too. That’s why I promise I won’t do anything so naughty that you feel like you can’t leave me with the other girls. Gorging on cookies, hide and seek, and stuff like that. I won’t jump down from a deck and face off with bears again. You have my word.”

“Thank you, Baby girl.” He knew she meant every word. It didn’t mean he wouldn’t stress, but all Daddies stressed over the safety of their Littles. It was part of life. He would be more overprotective with her than other Daddies, but he’d already been on that path for two decades, knowing his mate would not have her eyesight.

This odd addition to their lives was not the end of the world. It was simply a challenge they would face together. Forever.

“Daddy?”

“Yes, Little rebel?”

“Will you make love to me again? I want to feel close to you.”

“Yes, Baby girl. I will never turn you down on an offer like that.” He rolled her to her back, lodged his cock at her entrance, and stared down at his precious mate. She was perfection.

She was his.