She was trembling when he put the crop away, and she whimpered near tears as he continued to lightly touch her folds, not even parting them.
“Please, Daddy, please,” she cried out.
When he couldn’t stand another moment of not being inside her, he removed his clothes. He finally released her and lifted her shaking body into his arms so they were chest to chest. Asshe wrapped her small arms around him, intentionally pressing her mark against his shoulder, he thrust into her.
Olivia gasped. “Oh, Daddy…”
He carried her to their bedroom with his cock buried deep inside her. Instead of aiming for the bed, though, he beelined for the bathroom where he set her on the vanity, grabbed her hips, and thrust into her over and over again until she screamed.
It was the most wonderful sound in the world. He came right behind her, panting heavily as copious amounts of his essence filled his Little mate.
Damon set his forehead against hers, still impaling her as they caught their breath.
Olivia ran her hands up and down his back. After a minute, she said, I think I have another ability I should tell you about.”
He jerked upright to stare down at her. The surprises kept coming.What now?
She licked her lips. “I can scent my own fertility.”
Caught totally off guard, Damon gasped. He slid his hands down to her bottom and gripped her tight. He drew in a deep breath. Eventually the two of them would have cubs. As many as she would give him, but he hadn’t intended to share her yet. Was she saying she was in heat? How could he not know that?
She shook her head. “I don’t mean I’m fertile now, Daddy. Sorry. Didn’t mean to scare you. I mean that I noticed I can scent other women’s fertility, and I’m noticing the subtle differences in my own. I suspect I’ll know.”
Damon dropped his forehead back against hers. “Okay.” He was still trying to catch his breath.
“Would you have been mad if I’d said I was fertile now?” she asked, her voice shaking.
“Not at all, Baby girl. I was just shocked and hoping we could have more time alone together before we go down that path.”
“Me, too, Daddy. Years. It will be easier if both of us can sense it.”
“You’re right, Little rebel.” He kissed all over her face as he eased out of her and grabbed a washcloth to clean them up.
Ten minutes later, he had her in his arms in their bed, face to face.
She had something to say. He could tell by her nervous fidgeting, and he waited.
Finally she cleared her throat. “I heard the elders talking about me, Daddy.”
Damon wasn’t surprised. Even though she’d been with the other Little girls in the nursery, he suspected her enhanced hearing would have made it possible for her to overhear the conversation he’d had with his father, Brock’s father, and another elder, Germain.
Damon stroked her cheek, waiting to see what she would say next.
“I don’t mind helping if they need me to, Daddy,” she whispered.
He swallowed down the nervous ball in his throat. “I know, Baby girl.” Apparently she’d heard everything. “But you’ll let Daddy make this decision with the other elders, understood?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“I won’t ever put you in a dangerous situation, Olivia.Never. None of the others would either.”
She cupped his face. “I know, Daddy. I won’t say another word. I know the thought of not being able to fully control my safety makes you lose your mind. I know more things about you than the other girls know about their mates. I realize that more every time I’m with them. I’m not like them.”
“I know, Little rebel,” he whispered.
She wiggled closer to him. “I only brought it up so you would know I can hear better and from a distance others can’t. I canscent better and see better, too. I can even taste things in the air.”
“I know, Baby girl.” He kissed her all over her face.
