Giana blinked her eyes open wide at that request. She opened her mouth to protest and gasped. “Ouch!” A small sting on her bottom followed as she recovered from Koa’s touch.
“Shot done,” Zale announced as he dealt with the syringe.
In shock, she looked at him. “You gave it to me? That was nothing but a tiny pinch.”
“All done. You did very well with your daddy’s help. He’s a medic’s best resource,” Zale told her. “Alright, Koa, I’m going to have you administer her suppositories. Gloves?”
“No, thanks,” Koa waved them off.
“Alright. Two suppositories placed deep. Hold in place if she struggles. Add an orgasm or two,” Zale reminded him.
Giana hoped the bed would open up and swallow her. Zale was going to watch Koa insert the medicine? And then help her orgasm?
Koa got straight to work. He coated the tip of the medicine with lubricant and pressed it deep. Giana tightened all her muscles in vain as he easily pushed the bullet-shaped dose into her bottom. A second one followed quickly, and Koa held his finger in place.
“Be a good girl, Giana. The medicine needs to stay inside you,” Koa said sternly.
She could feel the intruders inside her. They were cool inside her warm bottom. Koa’s thick finger filled her, making it impossible to push them out. A fuzzy feeling gathered inside her. “Daddy…” she said and yawned widely.
“The medicine will have a drowsy effect. That will help her sleep,” Zale explained.
“It absorbs quickly,” Koa said.
“It’s extremely effective. Can I hand you a vibrator?” Zale asked.
“Please. There’s one in that drawer.” He nodded to the drawer where he kept all the toys. Giana closed her eyes as Zale retrieved the device, knowing the medic would see everything.
A buzz sounded close. Giana didn’t open her eyelids. She could hear Zale gathering all his supplies. Koa pushed her bent legs higher and ran the tip of the vibrator over her outer lips.
Examined, probed, and turned on by having two men watching her, Giana tried not to respond. Her body had different intentions. As he pressed the wand through her pink folds, Giana exploded into a massive orgasm. A second and third followed quickly. She felt herself squirt as the sensations overwhelmed her and she blacked out.
CHAPTER 15
Koa pulled into his driveway with a smile. He had time to take a shower and whip up some dinner before his little girl arrived home from her shift. Giana had needed four days at home to recover from her illness. While she’d rebelled against his insistence that she be fever-free for twenty-four hours as Zale had required, Giana had texted her appreciation today that she hadn’t passed it along to her staff when three firefighters had called in sick after another returned too quickly. The illness was rampant this year, as Zale had reported.
It had taken a couple of weeks for them to settle comfortably into each other’s schedules. Thank goodness, they both understood that work could have emergencies. Their career requirements fit well together. Either of them could be called to duty at a moment’s notice.
He’d always looked forward to the next time they’d get to see each other. Giana had adapted well to shrugging off her responsibilities from work when she walked through the front door. It helped that he made a point of greeting her with a kiss and a cuddle before taking her to her new nursery to strip off her adult clothes. Dressed in cute, comfortable clothing like a swishydress or leggings and a T-shirt, Giana normally didn’t fret over job worries.
Sometimes, she needed extra attention to flip that switch from ‘responsible for everything’ to ‘little girl’ mode. A red bottom was usually his last resort when she got stuck in work mode. Thank goodness changing clothes, hugging her stuffies, and her daddy’s affection usually did the trick to help Giana shrug off her work concerns. Those sweet interventions saved her from too many spankings.
Koa showered and pulled on a pair of shorts. He had pulled out the ingredients for a Greek salad he’d planned for dinner with chicken when a knock sounded on the door.
“Did you forget your key, Flame?” he called as he walked to the door. Funny. She didn’t answer him.
“The door is open,” he said as he twisted the knob.
“Good to know. Should I just walk in next time?” his neighbor three houses down asked.
“Oh. Hi, Sharon. Let me go get a shirt. I was expecting Giana.”
“No need on my behalf. I’ll be glad to check out the scenery.”
“I’ll get a shirt. One minute, please.”
Koa hadn’t liked Sharon the first time they’d met. Her husband was an officer on base, but as a pilot, he traveled a lot. His wife flirted with everyone. He suspected Sharon’s activities weren’t limited only to talking while her husband flew.
Koa jogged to his bedroom and grabbed a T-shirt. He stopped in the hall to pull it on before reappearing at the entrance where she could see. To his surprise when he reached the open family room and kitchen area, Sharon stood inside with the door closed.