“Yes, Daddy,” she murmured. An adorable blush covered her cheeks.
“Are you going to break rules on a regular basis?” he teased.
She shrugged. “Probably.”
He laughed. “That’s what I thought. Let’s get another bottle in you. You’ll need the calories in the coming hours.”
Chapter Nine
“Can I wear one of those dresses now?” Sienna asked her Daddy as she pushed to sitting.
She watched as he put on a pair of shorts. “Nope.” He scooped her into his arms, cradling her naked body against his bare chest as he carried her from the room.
After entering the nursery, he lowered her to the changing table.
Her heart rate soared when he pulled a strap over her, pinning her arms to her sides and keeping her from squirming. “Daddy…”
“I’m definitely not going to tire of that sweet sound coming from your pretty lips, but to answer your unasked questions, I will always restrain you when you’re on the changing table for your safety.”
She probably shouldn’t sigh so much, but she couldn’t help it. Another dramatic breath left her. It was so unlike her to be disagreeable or sassy, but everything she’d experienced since arriving here had been beyond unexpected. She hardly recognized herself, so it shouldn’t shock her that she’d added a bit of a naughty tone to her loud sighs.
Daddy didn’t mind. Yet. He chuckled.
“But you said you wouldn’t make me wear a diaper if I didn’t want to,” she pointed out, sassier by the second. Now that she knew what it felt like to be spanked, she was no longer concerned. The feel of his palm striking her butt over and over had been cathartic. The pain had soothed her in an odd way. She kind of wished he hadn’t stopped when he had, so if he wanted to do it again, she was game.
“I said that before I knew you might lose control of your bladder when you have a vision, naughty girl. Do you want to risk peeing on yourself in front of people? Or would you rather be protected?”
This time as she whimpered, the stupid tears came to her eyes again. “Are you never going to let me wear panties?”
“I will, Little one. Don’t you fret. Let’s get through the next twenty-four hours, and then we can revisit this topic as often as needed while you discover the full extent of your powers.”
“Okay.” She turned her face toward the wall while he rubbed some kind of ointment into her folds. He even made sure to cover her tight bottom hole before pulling a diaper up between her legs and securing it.
By the time he released her and lifted her into his arms, she was calmer and exhausted. She barely managed to stand on her feet long enough for him to pull a soft nightie over her head. It was so pretty. Pink with a ruffle at the hem and on her shoulders. But she didn’t have the energy to admire it for long before she found herself snuggled against his chest.
She was almost asleep when he settled in the rocking chair and tapped her lips with a nipple. She didn’t want to take a bottle right now. She wanted to rest.
He was persistent, though. “You need the fluid and the calories, Baby girl. Nonnegotiable. I promise I’ll let you nap after you finish it.”
It was a struggle to suckle for him, but he kept her awake by repeatedly stroking her nipples. “Good girl,” he praised when it was empty.
She didn’t fight him when he replaced the bottle with a pacifier. It felt nice in her mouth, but she wasn’t sure she even suckled more than a few times before dozing off.
Fear and panic consumed her. She was in the woods again, perfectly aware she’d been here earlier. In her visions, she always knew she was having one. There was a distinct difference between one of her visions and a regular dream.
This vision was odd like the last one. She was wearing a dress. It was lavender and barely covered her bottom like all the others she’d seen on the women she knew only from these visions.
A loud roar made her heart race. It wasn’t the first one. The sound was getting closer, coming toward her. She turned and started running. She’d never been able to move in any previous vision. But that wasn’t the only thing out of the ordinary. She’d also never experienced distress before. The previous incident with a bear had scared her so badly she’d peed herself. Lord knew what would happen this time.
Why was he chasing her? What did he want? She instinctively knew he was doing exactly that. Chasing her. Playing with her? Trying to scare her? If he wanted to eat her, he could do so at any second. His bellowing from behind her indicated he was toying with her, unnerving her.
She ran harder. It was what he wanted. She looked down to see she had on pretty lavender sneakers that matched herdress. Her hair was flying around her in two thick braids, whipping her in the face.
Another roar told her he was gaining on her. She hadn’t even seen him yet. She only knew it was the bear because she knew his sound from the last vision. She didn’t know these woods. She had no idea where she was going. What if she fell down a ravine? Could she get injured in her visions?
A strange tingling sensation crawled up her spine. Her wolf. It was right at the surface. It wanted her to shift, but she didn’t know how. She hadn’t had her first shift yet. Was the bear trying to get her to shift? Why? Didn’t he know she was newly mated and hadn’t reached that stage yet?
He continued to gain on her, taunting her. His roar grew louder and louder. Urgent. Pressuring her.
