Her Lord's Claim (The Forbidden Saga #4) - Maggie Ryan Page 0,42

to the wide window seat and sat, adjusting her on his lap, one arm holding her against his chest, his hand cupping her bottom while the other began to stroke her arm. He allowed her to cry herself out, knowing she was exhausted both physically as well as emotionally. The day had held so much and yet was barely half done. She had awakened a newly betrothed young woman and was now sitting nude on the lap of her husband, her bottom both paddled and cleansed, a nappy waiting on her bed. He understood her mind was overwhelmed with all these events but also knew he would not hesitate to continue her lessons. Several minutes passed before he felt her begin to calm. He waited until he heard only the occasional sniffle.

“Kitten, you will always be diapered when you nap. The rubber mat is only for today in case you have yet to expel all of your enema,” he said, and heard her moan. She squirmed against him, her flushed face signifying her shame intense at hearing him speak of such an intimate thing. He didn’t allow her to hide.

“You earned your punishment enema, Lucille, and if you choose to forget you are a lady again and curse, your bottom will hold another. Do you understand me, kitten?” She buried her face in his chest, but he still felt a small nod. “Sweetheart, remember, you are required to answer me verbally,” he said. “I don't want to have to read your mind or guess at your answer. Tell me, do you understand that punishment enemas will be used regularly if I decide they are needed?”

“Yes, sir,” she whispered.

He could feel the muscles in her bottom clenching and her face flaming redder when she realized his hand was cupping her naked arse.

“Good girl,” he said and brushed a kiss against the top of her head. “You will have your own nursery at Hunter’s Ridge,” he continued. Her blue eyes grew impossibly wide as he added, “You will nap in your own crib and wear a nappy.”

Her lower lip trembled and he watched as she drew it between her teeth. He wondered if she was truly ignorant of the fact that her own twin had a nursery at the top of the stairs or that she was diapered every day before being tucked into her crib. He was surprised but that didn’t keep him from continuing to inform his little one what she could expect.

Adjusting her slightly on his lap he used his fingers to cup her chin to assure her eyes remained on his. “You will not only be diapered, you’ll also use your nappy, young lady. If you are naughty and disobey me in this, you will wear nothing but a nappy until you learn to obey your papa. Is that absolutely clear?”

Lucy didn’t answer immediately, her feelings swirling in the depths of her eyes before she slowly nodded. When he quirked his eyebrow, she remembered his earlier words.

“Yes, sir,” she whispered.

Lucas nodded and bent to brush his lips across hers. He instantly felt her body respond, as her nipples puckered tightly. Deepening the kiss, Lucas dropped his hand to the juncture of her thighs, her soft moan instantly causing his cock to thicken beneath her bottom. Sweeping the tip of his tongue along the seam of her mouth, he pressed harder both against her mouth and between her legs, forcing both to open and allow him entrance. As his tongue explored her mouth, his fingers delved into the warmth and quite damp slice of paradise between her thighs. Lucy’s arms lifted to wrap around his neck, her body turning to press stiffened nipples against his shirt, her whimper of need threatening to unman him. Pulling his hand free and releasing her mouth, Lucas stood, though his legs felt a bit unsteady from his arousal. He knew he had every right to take her immediately, to claim her as his own. However, he wished to make her his in a proper marriage bed, one without a rubber sheet and a nappy ready for her use. He carried her to the bed and gently laid her down on the mat. She shuddered at the chill of the rubber and closed her eyes when she saw him reach for the nappy.

“Lift up your bottom for Papa, kitten,” Lucas instructed, and she slowly obeyed. He slipped the nappy beneath her. “Good girl, now spread your legs for me,” he said and watched as