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She lowered her gaze. “Yes, Sir.” He might have been right, but that was hard to admit. She hadn’t wet herself since she’d been potty trained eighteen years ago. She’d also never transitioned and experienced her first shift.

“There’s no reason to be embarrassed. Not about using a diaper or being naked or your arousal.” He stroked her folds again.

Rylee arched into his touch, lifting her hips off the mattress. She wanted him with nearly as much force as all the times they’d had sex yesterday. How was she not still sated from rolling around in this bed half the day?

He smiled. Could he read her mind? “New mates among my people spend a lot of time having sex, Little one. That’s why Alpha Protectors take about a month off from patrol rotation. We spend every waking moment with our mates. Most of that time, we’ll be all or mostly naked.”

Her panting increased.

He eased a finger into her as if to emphasize his point. “I’m going to take you right now, and then I’m going to feed you. Guess what we’re going to do after that, Baby girl?” His voice sounded silly. Was he teasing her?

“What, Daddy?” she asked.

“Fuck again.” He lowered his lips to hers and kissed her deeply. If it weren’t for his palm pressing against her pelvis, holding her in place, she probably would have flown off the bed.

Daddy thrust two fingers into her, curled the tips, and dragged them across the front of her channel, making her eyes roll back. He did the same thing two more times. That’s all it took to send her flying out of her body.

Her orgasm made the room spin, and he lifted his lips off hers just in time for her to scream loud enough to scatter all the wildlife in the area. Before she could catch her breath, he climbed over her, threaded his fingers with hers, and lined up their marks.

Her pussy was still pulsing from her release when he pressed their combined hands against the mattress over her head, forcing their marks to align in a way that made her heart beat out of her chest. She needed him. Now.

“Daddy…”

He thrust into her all at once, filling her channel to the hilt. The stretch was tight even after all the sex they’d had yesterday, but she didn’t care. It felt amazing. Nothing in her life could have prepared her for the kind of euphoria she would experience with her mate.

Suddenly, she didn’t care about the diapers or the bottles. She only cared about how he made her feel. If it pleased him to take care of her so intimately, she should let him. Caring for her was obviously in his blood.

Submitting to him came naturally. She hadn’t expected to submit as deeply as he demanded, but she would learn to obey him without hesitation. She would please him. Earning his praise was a priority.

Chapter Eleven

The sound of Rylee giggling kept Hayes’s cock so hard he didn’t think it would ever go down. After two rounds of sex, he’d settled her in the bathtub while he changed the sheets and started the washer. If he had to change the sheets every time they fucked, he was going to be doing a lot of wash. It would be worth it, though.

When he stepped back into the bathroom, he found her playing with the toys he’d left her. Her giggling suddenly stopped. He hadn’t said a word when he’d set a yellow plastic basket on the edge of the tub and left her to explore.

He also hadn’t given her a full tub of water. He hadn’t been completely certain how alert she’d been after taking him into her body as soon as she’d awakened.

Hayes had put on a pair of loose cotton shorts to start the laundry, but there was no hiding his erection as he turned on the shower. While letting the water heat, he leaned against the vanity and watched his Little girl.

Fuck, she was precious. Her cheeks were pink, and she’d lowered her gaze. The doll she’d been playing with was now floating in the water. She’d released it, probably embarrassed.

The tips of her blond hair floated around her, making her look ethereal. She sat with her legs straight out in front of her,her thighs pressed together. Her breasts bobbed slightly, making him eager to suckle them, the rosy tips hard points from a combination of the air and her arousal.

“What’s her name?” he asked softly.

She slowly lifted her gaze, her bottom lip between her teeth. She was fucking adorable and all his for the rest of their lives.

Hayes shoved off the vanity, squatted down next to the tub, and lifted the doll out of the water. She looked just like her owner. That was intentional. He’d purchased her several dolls with long blond hair like Rylee’s.

He held her up and pretended to examine her. “She looks like a Brunhilda, I think.”

She giggled again. “That’s a horrible name, Daddy.”

He lifted a brow. “Did you come up with a better one? Or are you going to make me guess?”

She sighed. “Emmy,” she whispered.

“Emmy… I like it.”