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Chapter Nineteen

Vinny

I pinch the bridge of my nose.

“B-but I want the pill. I don’t like injections.” Gracie paces the room like a wildcat while tugging on her hair.

“It says in the contract you will receive birth control via a syringe, Gracie,” I snipe out.

She spins to face me. “I don’t like injections. I’ll take the pill.” Her bottom lip quivers, and I almost give in, almost. I mean, surely, there’s something he can give her orally. Then again, I want this sorted today, now. “I swear I’ll take it. I’ll show you every day.”

My jaw locks up tight, and I shake my head.

“Ahhh!” she screams like a banshee, and I swear my ear drums are damaged now, something Rocco will be amused with.

“You’re acting like a brat,” I chastise from the chair in the corner of her bedroom, watching her unravel. She’s now got her head in her hands, tugging on her luscious locks.

I glance toward Doctor Philips, and the chump is dabbing his forehead with a handkerchief.

“Come here,” I demand, pointing at the floor between my feet, then lean back in my chair, with my elbows resting on the arms.

A tension builds between us, with her glaring back at me.

Her chest heaves, then she glances toward the doctor, pissing me off further.

Anger coils inside me at her defiance, but I refuse to show it; she needs comfort not anger.

“Gracie! Come.” I point again, and defeat floods her face.

Conscious of upsetting her further, I soften my tone.

“Come, Little Pet,” I croon, holding my hand out for her.

She shuffles toward me, with tears pooling in her eyes, and the moment she’s within reach, I tug her to me until her chest collides with mine. Then I yank on the ring of her collar. “Unzip me, and use me while I take care of you.” I stroke her hair, and she turns into my palm.

Releasing the ring, I take her face into the palms of my thick hands and swipe away her tears as our eyes remain transfixed on one another.

“Stop crying. I don’t like it when you cry, Little Pet.

” She sniffles and nods. “Daddy’s going to put his cock inside you as soon as the doctor’s gone.

” She licks her lips, and my cock jumps in my pants.

“I’m going to let you suck me while you let the doctor do his job.

” Her lip wobbles, and I lean forward and kiss it, loving the way her fingernails dig into my skin beneath my shirt.

She’s worked up and acting out, like a feral animal that needs reminded of who its owner is yet needing taken care of too.

“Are you wearing any panties?” I rasp in her ear while I finger over the lace of her sleep shorts.

“Yes.”

“The contract says you’re not to wear panties at night.”

“Oh.”

Oh? Is she serious? Frustration has me growling, but I banish it when her eyes flash with disappointment.

I stroke over her golden locks and down her spine.

A small shudder escapes her, and she leans into me.

“Good girl.” One of her arms remains banded around my neck, and she nuzzles against my chest.

Once she’s content with my handling of her, I push on her shoulders, and she slides to the floor. When I rest back in the chair and widen my legs, she takes it as her cue to unbuckle me. Her small fingers tremble as she pops open my pants and slowly lowers my zipper.

Arousal has my heart beating rapidly, and when her soft hand slips into my boxers, my eyes roll and I hiss out a breath of exhilaration.

She tugs my boxers down, and her small mouth encompasses the head of my cock. She almost strangles my cock with her grip while frantically sucking on the head, and the urge to remain controlled is driving me wild.

Caressing her head, I relish the silkiness of her locks. “Take your time, Little Pet. Let Daddy care for you.”

Her eager sucking lessens, and I deliver an array of praise to her.

“You’re doing so well sucking on me.” Her tongue swipes over the tip, causing me to jolt at the sensation that rips up my spine.

“Such a good little pet.” The vibration of her moan has me gritting my teeth.

“So beautiful. The prettiest little pet.” Her hand eases around me, and her sucking has become rhythmic as she uses me for comfort.

I take this opportunity to meet the doc’s eyes and lift my chin.

I’m grateful for the way he keeps the needle hidden as he approaches her.

She stiffens, no doubt hearing his footsteps, and I want to gut the fucker for causing her unease.

The glare I throw him is venomous, and he darts his eyes away from mine as he towers above her. “Get it over with,” I snipe out.

A small whimper leaves her, and her nails bite into my thigh, bound to leave crescent marks I will wear with pride.

Her lips work faster as he brings the needle toward her.

I know the exact moment he injects her because her small body stiffens, her teeth scrape along my flesh, and a strangled cry escapes her.

I welcome the bite of pain, and beads of pre-cum spill from the tip of my cock.

“That’s it, use your daddy, take what you need.

” I hold her head against my groin, and she whimpers, her warm breath fanning over me.

“Shh, it’s okay Gracie, it’s okay,” I soothe, continuing to coddle her.

My little pet needs reassurance, and reassurance she will have.

It’s over quickly, and I glare toward the doc. He swallows hard, then backs away from us, grabs his bag, and heads out of the room.

I lift my angel into my arms, cradling her against me, and breathe in her scent. Lowering her on to the mattress, she doesn’t so much as flinch, almost like she’s in shock. Over a fucking needle.

I peer down at her, cracking my neck from side to side to ease the tension.

It’s been one hell of a day. Languorously, I unbutton my shirt and kick my pants and boxers to the floor while my gaze darkens on the little beauty in my bed.

The moment I wrap my fist around my cock, I know I won’t last long.

I kneel on the end of the mattress, grab a hold of her legs, and yank her to the edge to slide down her sleep shorts and panties.

My muscles pull tight as my cock drips pre-cum.

“Fuck,” I hiss, and my free hand slides over her silky, smooth skin.

“You’re so fucking perfect, and you don’t even know it,” I coo.

I slap my cock against her slick entrance, and she clenches, it’s like she’s waiting for me to fill.

“It’s okay, Little Pet, Daddy’s here.” Then I repeat the motion, relishing the slapping sound before I slide inside her.

Electricity shoots up my spine when her warm heat grips me, and I thrust forward to the hilt.

A whimper escapes her lips, and an intense pleasure zips up my spine.

After pulling out, I slam forward, loving the way her compliant body welcomes me with each thrust. My grip on her thigh tightens, and I know it will bruise, but I don’t care, I’ll tend to it after. Me.

The way her pussy molds to my cock is an aphrodisiac.

I’m completely obsessed with her. She’s my kryptonite, my fucking everything.

I’ve never felt like this before, ever. I’ve never wanted to be so deep inside someone I don’t want to leave, and I tell myself it’s because I’m the only one to have entered her, though I know otherwise.

I want to keep her, breed her, and feed from her tits as her body swells with our baby.

Removing my hand from her thigh, I spit onto her pussy, causing my cock to jump at the sight.

When I circle her little clit, a small moan leaves her pouty lips, and I flick my eyes up to watch the way her tits bounce with each movement.

Each powerful surge has me moving closer and closer toward my orgasm.

Her body convulses, her pussy clenching my cock hard.

“Fuck,” I grit out. “That’s it, Little Pet, breed for Daddy.

” Warm cum spurts into her, and I close my eyes, willing my seed to ensure our future together.