Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45021 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45021 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
His hands came to her hair again. “You don’t have to be gentle, Baby girl. Just don’t use your teeth.”
She nodded and tipped her head back down to her task, loving the sound he made when she gripped him tighter and stroked her hand up and down. “Like that?”
“Exactly like that, Little one,” he said through gritted teeth.
The scent of him grew stronger, and more of the white stuff leaked from the tip. At least she was educated enough to know that was his semen. It would some day combine with an egg inside her to get her pregnant. Hopefully not soon because she was feeling rather selfish and uninterested in having a baby.
Rylee wrapped her lips around the head of his erection and sucked, drawing more of his flavor into her mouth.
A deep groan escaped his lips, empowering her.
She gasped as he fisted her hair and pulled her head back. In the next breath, his hands were under her arms, and she was hauled to the center of the bed.
Hayes came up between her legs, hovering over her, breathing heavily. “If you keep sucking on me like that, I’ll end up coming in your mouth. I want to be inside you when I come, Little one.”
She smiled and reached for him. “What are you waiting for?”
He lowered his lips down to hers and kissed her with so much passion that she nearly forgot the goal. Sex. Consummation of their mating. Urgency caused her to reach for him. Instinct caused her to lift her legs and wrap them around his waist.
He was still kissing her as he dropped down between her thighs. His erection lined itself up with her slick entrance. When he lifted his head, breaking the kiss, he held her gaze. “Give Daddy your hands, Little one.”
She released her grip on his shoulders so he could thread their fingers together. The moment he extended her hands above her head, their marks aligned.
Rylee’s vision clouded. All the air left her lungs. The only thing she knew was a driving need to be filled. And that’s what she got.
Hayes thrust forward, filling her with his shaft.
She cried out in surprise, but the fleeting pain only lasted seconds before all she knew was intense pleasure like never before. She lifted her hips, trying to get him to move, needing more.
When he slid partway out and thrust back in, she moaned so loudly it rattled the house. So many sensations bombarded her at once, the two most important being the direct contact of their marks and the feel of his shaft easing in and out of her.
“Come, Little one. Milk Daddy’s cock with your pussy.”
He used words she didn’t know, but she had no trouble understanding. Nor did she have an issue obeying his command. Her body clenched around him, gripping him so tightly that she couldn’t focus on anything but the way she pulsed over and over, this release even more intense than the first two.
She was marginally aware of Hayes emptying himself deep inside her before she went totally limp. She was nearly hyperventilating, sweat dripping from her forehead, but she didn’t have the energy to lift her arms or open her eyes.
Her awareness included Daddy pulling out of her and moving away. She didn’t need to see him to know he’d left the room. She could scent how far away he was.
Relief flooded her when he returned, and she had no modesty whatsoever as he parted her legs wide and cleaned her folds with a warm wet cloth. He bent over her and kissed her forehead. “I need you to be brave for me while I take your temperature, Little one.”
She whimpered, not knowing why that required bravery.
He brushed locks of hair off her cheek. “I’m going to roll you onto your side, Rylee. The thermometer goes in your bottom.”
That got her attention. She opened her eyes and blinked at him, licking her lips. “Why?”
“That’s how it’s done, Little one. It’s more accurate than other types of thermometers. It will help Daddy know when it’s time for you to shift.”
She stared at him and then scrunched up her face.
He kissed her forehead again. “Be a good girl for me.”
Chapter Five
Hayes was stunned by how well his Little girl was reacting to this news. He’d heard tales of Littles nearly running from the room when they found out they were going to need to succumb to having their bottoms penetrated several times between consummation and their first shift.
Not Rylee. Nothing about her seemed to fit any mold. She’d been outside the norm from the moment he’d first met her gaze. She seemed to be more in tune with their mating itself. Even though she was clearly just as innocent as any other fated mate, she had a sense of what to expect every step of the way.