Daddy pulled the hood away from her clit and bent to flick his tongue over it. “Prettiest pussy in the universe,” he murmured. “So swollen and ready for me.”
She bit down on the guard at the base of the nipple. If it weren’t for the harder ring, she would bite right through the tip.
Daddy released her and opened a drawer below her legs. When he held up something she didn’t recognize, she gasped and nearly fainted. She had no idea what it was, but it was shaped like his shaft, long and hard and thick. Not as big as him but close.
“It’s a vibrator, Baby girl. I’m going to put it inside you and turn it on. The vibrations will make you come so many times you won’t be able to count them. Afterward, you’ll be limp and sated. And calmer.”
Her eyes went wide. She didn’t think she wanted to be limp, sated, or calmer as a result of that object. When she tugged on her knees to close them, she was reminded that she was completely restrained.
Her pussy began to pulse, and he hadn’t even touched her yet.
“Shhh…” he whispered unnecessarily as he flattened a palm on her pelvis and stroked the tip of the device through her folds.
The only noise coming out of her was a whine around the pacifier. It was probably pretty loud now that she thought about it, but her ears were ringing, so it was impossible to be sure. She considered spitting out the nipple but then decided to suck harder.
When Daddy turned on the vibrations and pressed the end against her clit, she came instantly. If she hadn’t been so totally restrained, she would have flown off the changing table.
While she was still writhing from the first orgasm, he eased the toy into her pussy. “That’s my good girl. Let it feel good. Don’t fight it.”
She had no way to fight it, not physically at least. He wasn’t giving her an option. The vibrator was so deep, and he tipped it toward the front of her channel as he slowly brought it back to the entrance.
Sienna squealed around the nipple as another orgasm swept through her. This one was deeper. Her channel milked that toy so hard it was a wonder she didn’t crush it.
As the second orgasm subsided, he started pumping the shaft faster, in and out, over and over until she couldn’t focus on anything but the need that consumed her. Her eyes rolled back, and she groaned around the pacifier, gripping it so hard with her teeth she feared she might chip one.
A third orgasm consumed her, causing flashes of light around the edges of her vision. He was going to kill her with pleasure.
Before her pussy stopped contracting, he pulled the toy out, lined it up with her bottom, and pushed it into her rear hole. He’d taken her there with his cock, but this was different. This device was vibrating.
Without anything in her pussy or touching her clit, her third orgasm turned into a fourth. Her rectum gripped and throbbed around the rubber until she thought she might pass out.
Finally, he removed it and set it aside so he could hold her inner thighs and reverently kiss her mound. “Fuck, you’re sexy when you come, Baby girl. I could do that all day.”
She shook her head, panting around the nipple. At least the presence of the pacifier kept her from having to speak words. It was comforting in a way. She wasn’t always good with words. Sometimes they made her feel awkward.
Daddy put a clean diaper under her, spread a cream all over her folds, and secured the absorbent material at her waist. When he released her restraints and lifted her into his arms, she was nothing but a limp noodle, still trembling from so many releases.
He kissed all over her face and carried her into the kitchen. “How about a bottle?”
Heavens, she had whiplash.
Chapter Fourteen
Jayce hoped his decision to overstimulate his mate until she came so many times she was worn out would help her relax. She was relaxed all right. She fell asleep when she finished her bottle.
He let her rest in his arms until they needed to leave. Hating to rouse her, he kissed her temple and did it anyway. They didn’t have a choice. Everyone was gathering in order to hear from her. The two of them had to show up for the meeting.
“Hey, Baby girl.” He popped the pacifier from her mouth, wanting her to use some words before they headed out. “It’s time to head to Elias and Leah’s house.”
She whimpered but didn’t argue. She wouldn’t defy him, but that didn’t mean she liked this plan. He was certain she wasn’t keen on the idea of a large gathering of strangers. He couldn’t blame her.
“I’m scared,” she murmured.
“I know you are, Baby girl. I can scent your fear. I’m already able to read your emotions pretty well. I want you to know this is totally unconventional. Newly mated couples do not have guests. They do not go to meetings at other people’s homes. It’s unheard of. Even though some of the more recent mates have had to face other people a few times during their honeymoon period, noneof them have been forced to endure something like this one day after their ceremony. I’d rather lock all the doors, strip you naked, and spend a month ravishing your body. But we have to face the pack. It’s important. As soon as we’re able, I promise we’ll come back here and spend as much time enjoying each other as possible.”
“Okay, Daddy. I’ll be brave.”
“I know you will, Little one. I’m so proud of you.” He was. His chest was tight with pride. It was also hurting because he knew crowds made her nervous.
