Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45782 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 229(@200wpm)___ 183(@250wpm)___ 153(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45782 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 229(@200wpm)___ 183(@250wpm)___ 153(@300wpm)
Papi sticks a pillow under my tummy again. “Bottom in the air; chest on the bed.”
I lower my cheek to the mattress, but this time I face him.
“Good girl. Spread your knees. When I spank you, you’ll feel the vibrations in your pussy. You may not touch yourself or rub against anything.”
“I don’t think I like that part,” I whimper.
He chuckles. “I don’t expect you will, Baby girl. I bet your pussy is throbbing with the need to be touched. I’ll touch it later but not during your punishment.”
“Okay,” I murmur. I vow not to get into trouble again because I want him to touch me down there instead of spanking me. I think my mother was wrong.
Chapter Five
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There is no being in the universe as precious as my Little girl. I know most of the reason she’s being so compliant is because I’ve pricked her skin so many times that she’s swaying with need. I’ve injected her with both a calming serum and an aphrodisiac. I’ve lost count of how many times.
I don’t think most Papis pierce their Little girls this often when they first meet. I can’t help myself. She craves it. She nearly begs me to prick her. Her scent fills the apartment with lust and need, but it’s also tinged with uncertainty and nerves.
I’m betting my girl had never been touched. I suspect she hadn’t even been kissed. She startled when I set my lips on hers. It would seem her mother was a very sad person who didn’t enjoy life and inadvertently caused her daughter to be unhappy and unfulfilled, too.
How could Janelle have ever had healthy relationships with men if her mother repeatedly told her men were bad and would never treat her right?
She’s in for an awakening. Eleadian men as a whole do not mistreat our females. I would never dream of even lifting my voice at her. I would never lie to her or withhold my love. It’s a foreign concept. She will be so happy with me, and she will eventually know deep in her heart that I will never let her down.
My cock is so hard. I never imagined what it would be like. This is the first female I’ve ever been this close to in my life. I don’t think she realizes that. She has at least seen human males and brushed against them.
My experience with females extends mostly to the past few weeks waiting for my Little girl to come to Club Zoom. I’ve spoken to the Little girls who are mated to my friends back home, but I don’t touch them.
Granted, many females have rubbed against me since I arrived here, but none of them elicited even the tiniest response from my cock. Until Janelle stepped into the club.
“Give me your hands, Little one.”
She reaches behind her back without argument and doesn’t fight me as I clasp her wrists with one hand.
She’s perfection. I can tell she feels self-conscious. She’s underweight and malnourished. But I will fix all that before we even arrive home. Six months of good nutrition during our travel will fill her out. Her hair will be shiny and healthy. Her nails and skin, too. She’ll put on weight. Her breasts will be fuller.
She’s perfection to me no matter what. I don’t care about any of those things. She’s stunning exactly as she is. But I want her to feel better about herself, and I know she will.
“Spread your knees, Baby girl.”
“Tingles,” she whispers.
“What tingles, Little one? Your pussy?”
She nods. Her cheek turns pink.
“That’s normal. It will tingle most of the time. It’s part of our bond. As our connection grows, your pussy will make you squirm all day.”
An adorable mewl escapes her lips. “It’s wet,” she says just as softly. “Why is it wet, Papi?”
She brings me to my knees. “Because you’re aroused, Baby girl. Your body craves my attention. Your juices will leak out and soak your diapers.” I badly want to run my fingers through her folds, but I need to be firm here. I’m supposed to be disciplining my Little girl. It’s hard to remember what she even did to deserve this spanking now. Her naughty behavior is a blip on my radar.
But I must. It’s important for me to make it clear that she will follow my rules at all times. If I’m not firm with her, she’ll walk all over me.
She purses her pretty lips.
I give her a swat. She had two earlier, so she knows what to expect.
She gasps and rocks forward. More of her sweet essence fills the room. It’s so potent that it must reach every floor. Surely the other Eleadians who are downstairs hoping to find their mates can scent her even from a distance.
I remind myself that only I can scent her. Or more specifically, only I will ever react to her scent. It will never mean anything to anyone else. It won’t make their cocks hard or their blood rush in their ears.