Max rubbed the inside of Saylor’s thighs, distracting her from watching. “I’m glad we came if sex would start hurting.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“I’m going to let you do this, Max, so you’ll know what to do. Grab that package of swabs with the long handles. Open that and pull one out. Dip it into the blue liquid. That color will help you tell if you’ve coated all the spots.”
Zale met Saylor’s gaze. “This is stimulating. The medicine will build up heat inside you. You’ll need a release so your daddy will help you. She may need several climaxes, Max. Apply at a time when you can caress her for a couple of hours when she needs to come. No sex until after her period.”
Wait! What did he say?
A cool dab touched her deep inside. She looked up to see Max concentrating completely on the display in front of him. The two men talked as Zale coached him through the process. A sensation of heat built inside her—starting faint and increasingin intensity. Holy smokes, that was riveting. Her body burned with need.
“Daddy?” she whispered.
“Your daddy is going to help you, Saylor. That’s the medicine working,” Zale reassured her before addressing Max.
“Now, release the speculum, leaving the swab inside. Withdraw the device while holding the swab in place.”
Saylor felt additional hands guide her daddy’s. Desire built inside her, fueled by the warmth of the mixture and their attention to her. Her hips rose almost of their own volition as she pressed herself into their touch.
“Now as you remove the swab, twist it slightly to apply the medication to her inner walls.” Zale’s voice remained completely professional as he continued to instruct Max. Being out of control while Zale treated her like this was completely normal stoked her desire.
“Good job, Max. Now, caress Saylor externally. Don’t disturb the medication, and no matter how she begs, no intercourse or penetration.”
“Got it, Zale. Once a day?” he asked.
“Definitely start with that. I’ll send you home with a transparent speculum to monitor her progress. You can increase to three times a day, but Saylor shouldn’t need that extensive of a treatment.”
“Thank you, Zale.”
“Go ahead and help Saylor climax a few times as I gather supplies for you. Do you need anal dilators? Her entrance is tight,” Zale asked.
“Definitely. Make me a pile,” Max requested.
Zale laughed, “Got it. New Daddy XL supply assortment. I’ll come draw blood when Saylor’s a bit calmer.”
She didn’t care that Zale moved around the room as her daddy touched her intimately. She needed his caresses so badly. After three massive climaxes, one after another in rapid succession, Saylor finally slumped in relief on the table.
Instantly, Zale was at her side. A faint prick registered on her as he completed his task. Appreciation for his care and skill flowed through her. Zale knew all her secrets now, but she didn’t feel threatened at all. He was Pippa’s daddy. He would protect all the team’s Littles.
And my daddy will take care of me.
CHAPTER 20
The backyard teemed with all the people Saylor cared about the most. She’d become a part of the group with such ease and delight that she still was slightly shocked. Fitting in with new groups had never been easy for Saylor, and allowing others to see her in her most vulnerable state was so tough. Thank goodness, the daddies and her new friends made it so easy.
The men had shown the Littles a few personal protection moves before sending them out to swing. They’d made practicing self-defense part of their normal gatherings. All of the Littles felt more confident in their abilities with each session.
“I have a surprise to show you guys,” Saylor told the Littles as they crowded around her.
“Really? I love surprises,” Giana cheered.
“You do not!” Aspen said. “You like everything to run like clockwork—like it always does.”
“Well, yeah. Normally. But I do like surprises,” Giana rushed to assure Saylor. “A good surprise?”
“A really great surprise,” Saylor said, bouncing on her toes in excitement.
“Can we see it now?” Brooklyn asked.
