Page 7 of Revna’s Alpha (Safe Haven #1)

CHAPTER SEVEN

REVNA

R evna felt herself slowly start to wake up. She remembered herself falling asleep as Daddy rocked her with the bottle in her mouth. She never imagined herself in that position, but it was almost a dream come true.

Trying to close her legs, she felt a wet bulge between them. Tears filled her eyes and she cried out. Reaching down, she tried to push the wet diaper off of her.

“Noooo,” she wailed.

She couldn’t believe she actually wet herself. She hadn’t done that since she was a little girl. Had Daddy put something in her drink to make her do it? Was she going to wet herself every time she took a nap?

“You’re okay,” Daddy gently said. “Everything is okay.”

“Want off!” Revna pushed at the diaper once again, but it wouldn't budge.

“It’ll only come off for Daddy. Naughty Little girls won’t be able to get it off.”

Sobbing, she shook her head. “I want it off!”

“Ask nicely and I’ll take it off for you.”

“Please, Daddy! Please take it off of me.”

Daddy picks her up and holds her close to his chest.

“Such a good girl. Daddy’s got you.”

Whimpering, she pushed against his chest.

“Please,” she whimpered.

“You’re okay. Daddy is going to change you now.”

He walked over and placed her down on a table, putting a strap over her stomach.

“Daddy!” she whined.

“Shush. You’re okay. Daddy is just putting this here so you are safe.”

But Revna didn’t care about that. She wanted the diaper off of her. She didn’t want to use them again.

“You’re such a good girl for using your diaper.”

Tears formed in her eyes. “Don’t like it.”

“I know the first time is hard, Little one. But it’ll get easier as you use it.”

Revna put her thumb in her mouth, sucking on it as Daddy changed her. He was meticulous as he cleaned her.

“Daddy.” she wiggled around, trying to get his fingers to touch her other places.

She couldn’t help but feel turned on as he cleaned her. To feel him touch her in an intimate way.

“Please,” she begged.

“I think my girl should get an award. You were such a good girl for using your diaper and staying still as I cleaned you.”

She bit down on her thumb as Daddy placed his thumb over her clit, gently rubbing it in a circular motion.

Her chest rose and pleasure coursed through her body. Toes curling up against the table as he took his other finger and teased her entrance.

“Daddy, please!” she begged.

She wanted his finger inside of her, giving her more pleasure making her come.

“Such a good girl. Take Daddy’s fingers like a good little girl.”

Her legs spread open as Daddy slowly pushed a finger inside of her.

“More! Please!”

His pace picked up as he thrust his finger inside of her. Her hands flew to her boobs, grabbing onto them as he continued with his pace.

“Take a second finger like a good girl. My good little slut. Take my fingers. Such a good girl.”

Her back arched even further as pleasure overtook her body. She was so close to coming with the pace he was thrusting his fingers into her.

“Daddy! So close.”

Pinching her clit, she cried out as he pushed her over the edge and into her high. Daddy continued to slowly pump his fingers in and out of her.

“Daddy,” she whimpered.

“Such a good girl.”

Daddy cleaned her up, placing another diaper around her before unbuckling the strap.

“No want the diaper!” she whined.

“Non negotiable.”

Pushing her bottom lip out, she crossed her arms over her chest.

“So cute.” Daddy kissed her forehead.

“No.”

“Yes, you are.”

Daddy picked her up, holding her close to him as he walked out of the room and towards the kitchen.

“Are you hungry?”

She pushed away from Daddy and looked around. His kitchen connected right to his living room. There was a table close to the kitchen and a high chair. Did he have a kid he didn’t tell her about? Where was the kid?

“Daddy is going to set you in here while he gets some food for you.”

Before she could even tell what he was referring to, she found herself sitting in the highchair. Gasping, Daddy took her surprise by the horns and strapped her arms to the chair.

“Daddy!” She screeched.

Revna tried pulling on the straps, trying to get her arms out of it. Why had Daddy strapped her in?

“Daddy!” She yelled. “Let me out!”

“No can do. I need you safe. If your hands were free while I got food, you might try and get out. You could easily fall on your head and hurt yourself if you did that. Daddy doesn’t want that and I know you don’t want that either.”

“But Daddy!” tears pooled in her eyes.

Daddy cupped her face. “I know, but you’ll get used to it. Daddy just wants to make sure you are safe while he isn’t looking.”

She sniffled several times, as Daddy let go and walked into the kitchen. She tugged once more, trying to see if she could find out some way to get out.

“You won’t be able to get out of those unless Daddy helps.”

Pouting, she slumped into her seat and looked at Daddy. He was no fun. It didn’t take him long to grab the food and make his way back to the table.

“I made mac and cheese. This won’t be a regular thing, but I figured you could use something like this.”

The mac and cheese Daddy made looked so delicious. More creamy and cheesy than she had ever been able to make.

“Ready for the choo choo train?”

Daddy made the noises of the train as he moved the spoon closer to her mouth. Giggling, she took a bite of the food. Melting even further into her chair, she closed her eyes as she swallowed the food.

“That good?”

“How?”

“Daddy’s secret.”

Revna pouted once again.

“If Daddy told you, then it wouldn’t be a special treat.”

“But I wanna know,” she said before getting another spoonful.

Daddy continued to feed her, not telling her what he did to make it so good.

“Do you want to know more about the town?” Daddy asked.

She nodded.

“It’s a special magical place. It’s a town that moves around and brings mates who are in need or need to get to a safe place here where their Daddy or Mommy is. It’s a place that keeps werewolves safe.”

Her eyes went wide as she ate another biteful of mac and cheese.

“There’s always one dominant and one submissive in the relationship. The submissive is always a Little.”

“That’s how you knew,” she whispered.

“Yes, Little one. That’s how I knew you were a Little.”

“But I don’t want to be a baby,” she whined.

She had never gone that young before and she didn’t think she would like it. It was different, she would be more dependent on Daddy.

“I think once you give it a real try, you’ll realize that you actually love it.”

“No,” she shook her head.

“Yes.”

Daddy placed the bowl down on the table and grabbed one of her hands. There was no way she was going to like being that young. She had always ranged from four to six years old. Dependent on Daddy but also still very independent.

“Daddy wants you to give it a try. If you really try and still don’t like it after three weeks, then that’s okay.”

“Really?”

“Yes, Little one. Think about it.”

She nodded.

“While you’re thinking about it, do you want to go meet some of the other Littles?”

Revna immediately shook her head. That wasn’t a good idea.

“They are all really excited to meet you. I’ve gotten so many texts and mind links asking when they can meet you.”

She looked at him skeptically. Was he telling the truth or just telling her something to make her want to meet them?

“Daddy pinky promises that they are really excited. Daddy can’t break a pinky promise. Do you want to go meet them?”

“Okay.”