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“Say it, Melanie. Tell me you’re going to be my good girl and I’ll make you come so hard you see stars.”

“I-I’ll be your good girl!”

“No more naughty words? No more lying? No more trying to escape?”

“No, Daddy! Please, I’ll be so good, I swear!”

“That’s my filthy little baby. Come for Daddy, my little runaway. Let me feel you squeezing my fingers as you come all over my hand.”

Pleasure explodes inside me, coursing through my veins as I throw my head back and scream, the sound scraping at my already sore throat.

By the time he pulls his hand from me, I’m drained all over again, too exhausted to even think about fighting him as he pours bodywash onto a cloth to rub across my skin.

“Come on, filthy girl. Let’s get you all nice and cleaned up for breakfast.”

Axel

My poor littlerunaway is absolutely exhausted by the time I carry her back into the nursery. Laying her out on the changing table, I reach for a fresh diaper and then pause. The memory of claiming her for the first time fills my mind, and I remember the pure primal joy I felt at keeping my babygirl’s diaper full of my cum all night.

Already aching at the thought of being inside her again, I quickly unbuckle my belt and unfasten my jeans to free my cock. The changing table was designed to change heights as needed, so I press the button to lower the table until her sopping cunt is at the perfect height. Gripping her hips, I push inside her as she whimpers on the table.

“Daddy… too sore,” she whines, her head lolling back and forth against the soft pad beneath her. “Take it out.”

Another dark thrill, knowing she’s so sore from my cock. Not only will she feel me with every movement today because of my cum in her diaper, but she will feel those little twinges, as well.

Perfect.

“Shh, little one. Daddy will be finished soon,” I assure her as I rock my hips, forcing her to stretch for me just like she did the night before.

She whines again, low and pitiful, and what little self-control I have snaps. My fingers dig into the soft flesh of her hips as I drive forward, fucking her so hard the table shudders beneath us. Lanie cries out, arching up from the table, her legs wrapping around me as I pound into her sweet little pussy.

Her inner walls grip my cock, soft velvet stroking my aching flesh with every thrust. Until, after an embarrassingly short time, I drive into her one final time, my cum filling her sweet cunt.

“That’s Daddy’s good girl,” I murmur as I reluctantly pull free of her warmth to slide the diaper beneath her. “You’re going to spend the day wrapped up in Daddy’s cum, little one. And every time you need your diaper changed, Daddy will be right here to fill the next one up, too. So you’ll always have Daddy with you, no matter where you are.”

“But Daddy, it’s wet and yucky. I don’t like it.”

God she’s adorable, especially when she gets all whiny and pouty like this. Not quite cute enough for me to relent, but then,I’m not a good man. Another Daddy, a sweeter Daddy might be swayed by tears and pouting, but not me.

It would probably work on Ford, though, maybe even Colt, so I make a note to remind all my siblings that we are not to allow our Little ones to pit us against each other. We need to present a united front, or else chaos will reign, even more so once we bring more Littles into our home.

Tucking that thought away for later, I scoop Lanie up in my arms and carry her to my bedroom. Maybe I can sweet talk Elias into whipping up some fresh biscuits and?—

“Chivaree!”

CHAPTER 14

MELANIE

The loud cry jolts me out of the twilight sleep I’d fallen into cradled in Axel’s arms and a startled cry rips from me before I can stop it. Those same arms wrap more tightly around me, and a low growl rumbles in Axel’s chest.

“What the fuck is wrong with you all? You scared her.”

“Shit.” Colt, I think, though it could be Bram. “Sorry, Ax. We just wanted to surprise you.”

“Next time, surprise us a little less loudly, especially first thing in the morning. Jesus.”

Someone laughs, the sound filled with wicked amusement. “Did we scare your Little one, big brother, or did we scare you?”