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Felix released a long-relieved breath, though she suspected he was exaggerating. “Thank goodness.”

“Did you get me something yellow?”

He laughed. “That’s an understatement, but I’ll show you later. I’m going to claim you first.”

She swallowed hard.

“I need you to trust me to take care of you and teach you what it means to be mine. I will teach you how to submit to me and how to please me.”

She nodded. “Yes, Sir.” She’d been taught to speak to him respectfully, and that lesson came to her suddenly.

“Yes,Daddy,” he corrected.

“I won’t call you Sir?”

“You may call me Sir sometimes, Little one, but I prefer Daddy.” After another kiss, he said, “Hold on to my neck, Little one.”

She wrapped her arms around his neck, but squealed when he stood in one fluid motion, his hands now holding her up by her thighs. His fingers slid farther, now resting along the sides of her sex.

“Daddy…” she whimpered.

“I love the sound of that.” He pushed the piano stool out of his way with his foot and carried her from the room. “Say it again.”

She bit her lip and stared at him.

He lifted a brow.

She released her lip. “Daddy…” Her voice sounded sultry, not like her at all.

Felix growled possessively as he entered a bedroom. She only knew this because she saw the bed in her peripheral vision.

With only a few long strides, he reached the bed and leaned over to lower her onto her back. Finally releasing her thighs, he slid his hands up her body, taking her arms with him as he continued over her biceps and eventually reached her hands.

She was breathing heavily as he held her arms above her head. She felt oddly exposed and vulnerable but not scared.

He kissed her neck. “Submit to me, Khloe. Submit to Daddy.”

“Yes, Sir,” she breathed out. She didn’t feel like there was another option.

He lifted his head and met her gaze. “I’m going to train your body to crave the feel of my hands and mouth on you, Little one. I will teach you how to accept my touch. After I fully claim you, you will understand. You will obey me because the reward for doing so will be worth it.”

She nodded. “Yes, Daddy.” She didn’t understand her reaction or her acquiescence, but she felt driven to agree and obey him. Obedience to her mate had never been a question, but something sizzled between them that was so much bigger than what she’d expected. She didn’t understand it, but she wouldn’t fight it. She couldn’t. It was larger than her. It was destined.

“I’m going to take this dress off you, now, Little one. I need to see your body.”

She furrowed her brow. “Why do you need to take my dress off?” She’d expected him to push up her skirts and thrust into her. That’s how she’d pictured their matings.

He gave her a slow smile. “You will never wear anything this restrictive again, Khloe. And when we’re alone, I will want to see every inch of your body often. I might just keep you naked for the next week.”

She gasped. “Naked?”

He chuckled. “I can’t lick every inch of your skin if you have clothes on, Little one.”

“Lick?” Her voice hitched.

“Lick, taste, eat… My mouth will cover every inch of you in the next thirty minutes. Inside and out. I’m going to make you come so many times you lose count.”

“Come?” she squeaked. She couldn’t begin to focus on his talk of eating her. Instead she grabbed onto the part she didn’t understand at all.