Navin frowns. “Never talk about yourself like that again, Brea. Do you understand? I forbid it. If I hear you speaking ill of yourself, I’ll take you over my knees and spank you until you remember how important you are.”
I gasp. Spank me? And then I remember that I’m diapered, and he’s asked me to call him Daddy. He probably would spank me if I misbehaved. The thought of him taking a palm to my bottom makes me draw my knees together and squeeze them. Why the hell am I intrigued by the idea?
Navin continues lecturing me, “No more talk of running away. If I suspect you of actually planning such a cockamamie idea, I’ll spank your naughty bottom until it’s bright red and you’re sobbing and begging me to stop. Do I make myself clear?”
I can’t believe what I’m hearing. My head is spinning.
“Do you need a demonstration?”
“No.” I shake my head so hard my brain rattles. Tears come to my eyes. Suddenly I’m incredibly emotional. It’s been a long time since anyone so fiercely protected me. “But he’ll find me, Navin.”
“Daddy.” He reaches for the blanket and tugs it away from my chest, tossing it behind him onto the floor. Navin bends his head and suckles one of my nipples again before dragging his teeth across the tip. “Say it, Little love.” He bites down on the tip.
I arch my chest and moan. The sharp pain feels so good. It makes me crave things I’m only feeling for the first time this morning. I can’t even begin to process this sensation. “Daddy…” The word flows from my lips easier this time.
“Good girl. Now, let’s get this wet diaper off you and get you dressed. You need to eat, and then you need to tell me everything I should know about this asshole who tried to kill you.”
“Okay,” I mutter. There’s no sense arguing with him further. Maybe I can get him to see reason later. I can’t stay here. I’d be endangering his entire community.
Another thought comes to mind. These men are lion shifters. Even though I’ve never knowingly met a shifter before, I already suspect I’ll find out the others who live here are equally huge, and I bet I’m underestimating Navin. Perhaps hewouldbe able to take on Mitchel with nothing but his bare hands. I probably shouldn’t doubt his capabilities.
Navin moves his hands to the front of my diaper, and before I know it, he has removed it and whisked it away, leaving me now totally naked and exposed.
I bend my knees, grip them together, and pull them toward my chest. Having exposed breasts was weird enough. I don’t want him staring at my pussy.
“You won’t hide your body from me, Little love. Never. Spread your knees wide so I can clean your little pussy.”
I shake my head, determined not to endure such scrutiny. Pussies are not attractive. They’re ugly. I don’t want him to clean me. “I can clean up myself, Daddy.” I add that last part, hoping to appeal to him by obeying his previous mandate. “If you’ll show me where the bathroom is?—”
“No, Little love.” His voice is firm but oddly calm at the same time. “You need to get over your modesty. You also need to accept the fact that you won’t have permission to wander into another room without me for any reason. Especially for the first few weeks. The bond will continue to grow, and while that’s happening, you won’t even pee without me next to you.”
I gasp. “You want to watch me pee?”
He shrugs. “Either that or you may wear a diaper.”
I stare at him.
“I know the concept of being diapered is foreign to you. I’m well aware that humans do not diaper their mates. It will be themost challenging aspect of your new reality. I won’t force you to be diapered all the time, but I will expect you to accept my decisions.”
I’m trembling as I lick my lips.
“You will challenge me at first, Little love. It’s expected. I won’t pressure you to wet yourself this morning. I also don’t think you’re ready for me to spank you. Soon. Perhaps even today. But not this morning. You’ve just awakened from what was nearly a coma. I won’t add to your distress by flipping you over and taking a palm to your bottom.”
I gasp. He never stops shocking me. All this talk of spanking and diapers is mindboggling. “Please may I use the bathroom, Daddy?”
“Yes, but you will let me clean you up right now. Spread your pretty legs for me.”
This is not a battle I’m going to win, and I’m not sure why I’m digging my heels in on it. He’s seen my pussy already. I suspect this isn’t the first time he’s removed a diaper from me. I obviously didn’t go twenty-four hours without wetting myself.
Being brave, I open my knees.
“Good girl.”
At the sound of his praise, I purse my lips to keep from moaning. My arousal shoots through the roof. Perhaps it’s a combination of factors. For one thing, the lust in his eyes as he looks at my pussy makes my heart race. For another thing, his gentle words of praise endear me to him. And lastly, in a shocking twist, I find myself horny just from the act of exposing myself.
Something is off, though. The air feels too close to my pussy, and I lift my head to look down. I gasp when I realize the hair is gone from my folds. I jerk my gaze to Navin. “You…” The rest of the words dry up in my mouth. I can’t say them out loud. I’m mortified, and my face is hot.
Navin gently touches my bald pussy. “I shaved you, Little love,” he says reverently. “I didn’t want moisture to get trapped against your body while you were diapered. I’ll shave you every few days, Brea.”
