'Mm…?' Tej thought as Koya pulled back his wet fingers from her mouth. 'What in tarnation…?'
The sudden loss of his fingers left her stranded in an agonizing void of heat. Her chest heaved and the breath caught sharply in her throat as she stared up at him.
The cool air of the bedroom brushed against her soaking wet insides, causing her bare skin to shiver uncontrollably against the mattress.
Why the hell was he requesting that she call him Daddy?
Her mind scrambled to process the bizarre demand.
That specific term was something she had called her own father centuries ago, back when she was still a naive child roaming the vast halls of the original Vampire Kingdom.
Was Koya trying to insinuate that he was her Father now? Was he trying to establish a twisted, generational dominance over a Progenitor?
Tej was quite confused at the whole thing. The modern terminology felt entirely alien to her formal upbringing, but the underlying degrading context was undeniable.
