Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 44845 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 224(@200wpm)___ 179(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44845 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 224(@200wpm)___ 179(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
Felix stepped out with her, keeping a hand on her head.
Khloe looked around. She hadn’t seen the outside of her Daddy’s house. She’d been unconscious when they’d arrived. The scenery took her breath away. The front of his home was normal enough, though it was rustic and looked like a log cabin that belonged in the woods. But beyond the house was the most gorgeous view of the mountains she’d ever seen.
The valley where she’d grown up was surrounded by these mountains, of course, but seeing the view from this high up was far different from any location at the base.
She staggered forward, hindered by her strange new body, wanting to get a closer look.
“Stay close, Khloe. Do not wander too far. You’re not steady enough on your paws. You might take a tumble. There are ridges you can’t see yet.”
She took tentative steps in the direction of the best view. It took her breath away, but she was also aware of her limitations. How long would it take her to get used to her wolf form? Everything felt off balance, unnatural.
“Try to trot back this direction, Little one.”
She turned around, nearly tripping over her paws, surprised to notice how far away Felix was standing. He was stiff. His hands were flexed at his sides. His expression was far too serious.
It unnerved her. She hadn’t seen this side of him before. Something was off.
Finding her gait, she galloped toward him. At the last second, she tried to come to a halt and ended up skidding so hard he had to jump out of the way. At least he chuckled. “Careful, Baby girl.” He pointed in the opposite direction. “How about you explore over here so Daddy doesn’t have a heart attack. It’s safer.”
Khloe turned in the direction he’d indicated and galloped toward the tree line before turning around to return toward him, careful not to slam into him this time.
Panting, she dropped down onto her haunches and let her tongue lull out. Exhaustion overcame her. It was morning. She’d been up all night. They both had.
Daddy rubbed her head again. “Shift back, Little one. I need to hold you.”
She drew in a deep breath, surprised by how easy it was to return to her human. She’d forgotten she’d be naked and was grateful her Daddy swooped her off her feet and hurried into the house with her.
He kissed all over her face as he carried her into the bedroom and deposited her on the bed.
She tried to sit up, but he grabbed her ankles and dragged her to the edge. “Lie back for me, Baby girl. Let me get you diapered so we can rest.”
She shook her head and pulled her knees together. “I don’t need a diaper.”
He ignored her as he grabbed her ankles and lifted her bottom to slide the diaper under her. “Spread your legs, Little one. I want to put some cream on your pussy.”
“Daddy,” she whined, “I can use the bathroom.”
He set his hands on her knees and met her gaze. “I know you’re tired, Baby girl, but you still have to obey Daddy. Would you like me to spank you before I diaper you?”
She pouted. Her emotions were all over the place. The way he was treating her—dominating her—was bringing out a side of her she’d never known existed. She felt naughty and argumentative.
She’d never been a disagreeable child. She’d always done as her parents told her, rarely misbehaving. Suddenly she felt mischievous. Would he really spank her? She wanted to know. It was crazy. Why would she test him like this?
She had been raised to submit to her mate. It was ingrained in her. But she hadn’t expected to submit to the level Felix required of her. She needed to know if he would really follow through. “No diaper,” she shouted.
Felix calmly set the ointment he’d been holding aside, grabbed her by the waist, and flipped her onto her tummy. When she tried to scramble away from him, he anchored her with one hand on the small of her back while using the other to grab pillows from the head of the bed.
Khloe was breathing heavily as he lifted her torso and pushed a pillow under her tummy, causing her bottom to lift into the air. He shoved the other pillow between her knees, forcing them wide.
She squirmed and whimpered. “No diaper,” she repeated. She’d used one earlier without complaint, but she felt the need to argue now. It didn’t really have a lot to do with the diaper. It had to do with testing her Daddy. Apparently he was going to follow through with his threat, and now she was nervous.
She twisted her head to look at him as he grabbed her flailing arms and pinned her wrists in one of his hands at the small of her back. “I’ll be good. I don’t need you to spank me.”