“I love you, too, Little mate. I will love you until we grow old and gray, and that might come sooner than I’d like if you ever scare me to death like you did today,” he teased.
She wiggled her butt as he cupped her cheeks in one of his huge palms. “You should probably punish me, Daddy.” Shebarely recognized this new bold side of her. This wasn’t the first time today she’d surprised herself with her quick wit.
Daddy chuckled before he lifted his palm and delivered the first swat. “Don’t move,” he ordered when she swayed forward. “If you can’t stay still, I’ll continue spanking you until you learn.”
She pursed her lips and focused on his command. It was hard, though. Between the force of his slaps and the instinct to avoid the next one at all costs, she kept rocking forward.
“Watch your breasts sway with every swat, naughty girl. Try to keep them from swinging.”
She held her breath as she glanced at her boobs. They were definitely swishing back and forth with each slap against her behind. Preventing that was an impossibility, but he knew that. He was trying to challenge her.
Sienna may have been a mousy girl with few friends who’d inadvertently become shy and introverted as a result of keeping a lie all of her life, but she was finding her spine now. If he intended to challenge her, she intended to prove herself.
It hurt. Her butt was on fire from absorbing the rain of spanks back and forth from one cheek to the other. Over and over until her ears were ringing from the rhythmic slaps.
She managed to hold still for as long as possible until the pain switched from a stinging burn to a welcome cause for her arousal. Her pussy pulsed with every slap of his hand. She needed to come.
Jayce continued, not stopping until she cried out. Maybe that wasn’t the right way to describe the howl that filled the house when she tipped her head back and let it out. The release she got from her voice was almost as good as the one she’d gotten from his palm.
Neither were as nice as the one he followed them both with. His fingers plunged into her pussy from behind, sending her instantly into a powerful orgasm.
She thought her legs were going to give out, but he stepped behind her, held her up with his hands on her hips, and thrust his shaft into her pussy. He supported her weight entirely while he fucked her hard, deep, and fast.
It didn’t last long. Soon, she was flying out of her body from yet another orgasm, and Daddy followed right behind her, his howl joining her higher-pitched one. If she wasn’t mistaken, there were other similar howls of release coming from all over the mountain tonight. Everyone was celebrating the end of a long and trying period that would be recorded and studied for centuries by the elders.
When Jayce pulled out of her, he turned her around, lifted her onto the mattress, and tucked a diaper under her. It didn’t surprise her one bit that he didn’t clean her first. He liked knowing that his seed would run out of her and coat her skin.
She also knew he wouldn’t leave her like this for long. He would snuggle against her, talk to her for a while, and then encourage her to wet her diaper so he could change it, wipe her folds, and apply diaper cream.
Sienna’s breath hitched as she saw all of that with such clarity in her mind, realizing it wasn’t just a guess. It was foreshadowing.
Jayce’s brow furrowed. “Are you okay, Baby girl? Did I hurt you? Is the diaper too tight?”
“No, Daddy. I’m perfect.” She reached for him, encouraging him to join her in the bed. She didn’t want to tell him about her little vision. She couldn’t even be certain it would come to pass yet.
Who was she kidding? Of course it would. But a girl should be able to keep a few tiny little secrets to herself, shouldn’t she? After all, it would stress Jayce out all the time if he thought she would always know what he was planning to do next.
No. He didn’t need that burden. She would keep it to herself. Maybe it wouldn’t happen often…
Chapter Eighteen
Three weeks later…
It was so loud in the house. In the past, Sienna would have covered her ears or run from the room to hide in a dark corner, but since she’d arrived on the mountain, she’d grown more accustomed to the noise. She’d also learned to trust that every member of her new extended family loved her. She loved them, too.
She and Jayce hadn’t had the month-long honeymoon period that had been a common practice among Alpha Protectors and their new mates. It hadn’t been possible. There had been too much pack business to attend to, and Sienna was front and center every day, fielding questions.
One afternoon of explanation hadn’t been enough. She’d attended several pack meetings with various people in attendance. She’d also met with the bears on two occasions. Not just Surge and Thorn but several others, too.
Today was a day of relaxation, however. Everyone was gathered in the home she shared with Jayce to laugh and play, eat and drink. It was a party.
Surge and Thorn had been invited, and Sienna knew they would arrive any moment. All nine of the women knew. They’d glanced at each other as the realization dawned on all of them at once.
None of the women had said a word to the men about their odd new ability to foresee the near future. They’d whispered about it in small groups any time they were left alone to play together, and they’d unanimously decided it would do no harm to keep the secret and would cause their mates undue stress to share it.
It was a benign white lie. After all, it was a power that only extended out a few minutes at a time. A little foreshadowing of what was to come. Sometimes Sienna would know that her Daddy was about to check her diaper, for example, and that was often when she filled it to avoid sitting in a wet squishy diaper for very long.
When she knew that he was planning something kinky, her pussy would get prematurely wet from the vision. Who was that hurting? It meant he wasn’t often able to carry out surprises, but it made her hornier.
