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Chapter Thirteen

Molly had never dreamed anything would ever feel this good. As she panted, trying to draw oxygen into her lungs, all she could think about was how badly she wanted her Daddy’s cock inside her.

The release she was experiencing wasn’t enough. She didn’t think anything would ever be enough. She’d struggled to think of little else besides this from the moment she’d woken up earlier. A part of her had been disappointed when she’d discovered other people were in the house.

She fully understood now why newly mated couples took several weeks to be alone together. She wasn’t sure a month would be enough.

Luckily, she didn’t have to beg. Her Daddy crawled up her body, lined his shaft up with her still-pulsing entrance, and thrust all the way into her.

She cried out as he filled her. The pressure was so welcome. It seemed like it had been far too long since he’d been inside her. He clasped her hands above her head and held her down, aligning their marks.

Molly screamed as another orgasm dragged her under before he could even pull partway out. The combination of their marks touching, the plug in her bottom, and the taste of his essence in her mouth drove her over the edge. Stars bounced in front of her.

Daddy started thrusting in and out, driving her from one orgasm to the next. She couldn’t catch her breath, and she didn’t want to. She only cared about how it felt to be filled and consumed by Gavin.

His mouth came over hers, and her own taste mixed with his, the combination so potent that she floated out of her body.

More , she thought in her head. More .

He gave her more until they had no choice but to come up for air before one of them passed out. When he did, he held himself over her by his elbows, giving her lungs some space to expand.

He was still deep inside her, their combined releases leaking out around the base of his shaft. He was smiling. “I love you so much, Molly.”

“I love you, too, Gavin.”

When they could breathe almost normally again, he licked his lips. “I don’t want to take you out of this room again tonight. I want you to remain sated and blissful. How about if I go clean up a bit and come back with some wet cloths to wash you with so you can avoid the noise?”

“Thank you, Daddy.” She knew she couldn’t stay in here forever.

If this affliction was permanent, she was going to have to find a way to live with it.

She would need to learn to focus on the sounds that mattered and tune out the others.

It would always be nice to have this room where she could retreat and relax, but she couldn’t hide from the world forever.

Daddy kissed her before finally easing out of her and standing. “Don’t move, Little one.”

“I won’t, Daddy.” She lay splayed out wide, arms still above her head, knees bent and open. She liked the way he looked at her with such longing that she would never argue with him when he wanted to see her naked body.

She held her breath while he slipped from the room, bracing for the few seconds the door would be open and relaxing when it was finally closed again.

While he was gone she stared unseeing at the ceiling. It was hard to concentrate on anything but the smell of their combined releases filling the small space and the heaviness of the glass plug in her bottom.

She shuddered at the memory of her Daddy commanding her to spread her cheeks for him and keep her bottom raised while he fingered her tight hole and finally put the naughty plug in her.

Molly clenched around it, her face heating. She would never be able to hide from him how aroused she got every time he ordered her to do something. It didn’t matter what it was. She found she craved his dominance so deeply that she would do anything he demanded and get wet doing so.

When he returned, she suddenly knew she needed one more thing from him. “Daddy?”

He dropped down between her legs and started cleaning her folds. “Yes, Little one?”

“Will you spank me?”

He cocked his head and chuckled. “Yes, Baby girl. I bet you’re curious.”

“Yes, Sir. I want to know what it feels like.”

“I suspect you’ll enjoy it greatly. Heaven knows what I’ll be able to use to discipline you if you orgasm when I spank your naughty bottom.”

“Will I orgasm?”

“Probably, Little one.”

“Does everyone?”

“No. For some Little girls, spanking is a good deterrent that keeps them from disobeying their Daddies. But, I’ll admit, lots of Little girls do like having their bottoms swatted. If that’s the case for you, I’ll try standing you in timeout when you’re naughty.”

Molly scrunched up her nose. “Timeout? Like in the corner?”

“Yep.”

She glanced toward one of the corners in this blank room. “That sounds awful.” How boring .

He chuckled. “That’s the point.” He finished cleaning her and bent to give her a peck on the lips. “You won’t do naughty things if you don’t like the way Daddy disciplines you.”

Certainly not if he intended to make her stand in the corner.

He sat next to her and patted his thighs. “Roll over and climb onto Daddy’s lap.”

She rose up and crawled over his thighs. It was awkward and embarrassing, especially when he arranged her in the position he wanted her in. He settled her so her head was on one side of his thighs, her face angled away. Her bottom was the highest point with her knees on the other side of him.

Daddy set one hand on her back and the other on her bottom.

She clenched when he pressed against the plug.

“I will leave the plug in, Little one. It will vibrate inside you when I spank you. But you need to relax your muscles. Don’t squeeze your bottom.”

She whimpered. “Yes, Sir.” She forced herself to relax.

“Good girl. Keep your arms folded under your cheek, Little one.”

She lifted her face to tuck her forearms under her and settled back down.

Daddy rubbed her bottom for a long time before finally swatting one side.

Her breath hitched, but it didn’t hurt as badly as she’d expected.

His next slap landed on the other side, and she relaxed now that the anticipation was past.

Gavin rhythmically spanked her, back and forth, slowly increasing the pressure. The sensation was shockingly soothing. She found herself relaxing and going into her head, enjoying the way her bottom grew hotter and hotter.

The position was so submissive. Being naked over his lap with his hand splayed out on her back helped her turn control over to him and recognize what her future would be like.

She’d never known any relationship like this in the valley, and he’d suggested mates in the valley weren’t as deeply bonded as his world. She was beginning to understand what it meant to be the mate of an Alpha Protector.

She took deep breaths and blew them out. They felt like acceptance. She was nervous about what her weird hearing would mean for the future, but she also knew that all she had to do was rely on her Daddy to figure things out.

Gavin would see to her needs, always. All of her needs. He would expect her to submit to him in all things, but nothing about that idea seemed the least bit daunting. His idea of obedience meant decades of pleasure for her.

Molly was limp and sleepy when he finally stopped spanking her. Her pussy was wet, but she felt too tired to climb over him.

It turned out she didn’t need to exert herself at all.

Without a word, Daddy spread her legs wide and reached between them to ease his fingers into her slick heat.

He pressed his palm against the plug and set his thumb on her clit.

“Come, Little one. Give Daddy one more pretty orgasm, and then you can sleep.”

She immediately shuddered around his hand, her release calm and gentle. She felt even more sated as the pulses died down and her Daddy removed his hand.

She could barely open her eyes when he lifted her up and laid her on her back. When he slid a diaper under her, she squirmed. “Daddy, the plug…”

“The plug stays, Little one. I want you to feel it in your bottom every time you wiggle in the night.” He fastened her into the diaper and cradled her in his arms, tapping her mouth with a nipple. “Take a bottle for me, Molly.”

She parted her lips and found the energy to suckle the formula until it was all gone, and she was only slightly aware as he traded the bottle for a pacifier before turning out the lights and tucking her against his side.

Molly was the luckiest Little girl in the world, she thought as she snuggled against him, burrowing under the covers.

Their combined scent was strong in the small room. It made it hard for her to fully settle down. Something about it called to her. Every inhale drew more of his essence into her, especially since she was totally under the covers.

Daddy stroked her back as she continued to squirm. Finally, she scooted down his body as if drawn to do so. A force she didn’t question was at work as she climbed between his legs and rested her head on his thigh, using it as a pillow.

She was finally warm and snuggly and right where she wanted to be. His cock rested against her cheek, and she nuzzled it, inhaling his masculine scent with every breath. She was exactly where she was meant to be. Home. Loved. Cherished.

Daddy lifted the covers on one side to create a small tent, which allowed oxygen to get in. He rested his hand on her head and stroked her to sleep.