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)
Clara’s face is as red as the stones dangling from her nipples when she shifts her attention back to me. “Papi doesn’t let me use that word.”
“Can he hear you from over there?” I ask in a whisper.
“Maybe. He certainly hears better than human men. I’m not sure exactly how well he hears because he doesn’t tell me. I think he’d like me to believe he can hear me from a hundred miles away so I don’t make poor choices.” She scrunches up her nose.
“I think he might be fibbing,” Eden says. “It’s hard to be sure, though.”
“Does your Papi let you cuss?” I ask her.
She shrugs. “I’ve never cussed in my life, so I haven’t tried it. Most of the naughty words I hear from other girls are not words I ever heard before I came here.”
Clara leans in and whispers, “Like fuck.” She giggles and then schools her face. “But seriously, don’t panic about sex. You might as well do it. It has to be driving you mad waiting. It’s gonna hurt no matter what, but the pain will ease after a minute and then nirvana.”
“Tell her about the, uh…” Eden leans in to whisper, “semen.” It’s so cute how she whispers that word as if it were dirty.
“What about it?” I ask, glancing at Clara. I’m sure Eden wants her to tell me whatever it is because Clara is less embarrassed.
“Oh, right. Well, you know what it is, right?”
“Yes.”
Eden giggles. “I didn’t.”
I smile at her. Between the two of us, she does win the weird award. Her existence was odder than mine. But it certainly no longer matters now that we’re here. Papi was right. We’re all equal. Just humans who have moved to another planet. It doesn’t matter if we were brain surgeons or homeless, we’re on the same playing field now.
Clara smiles and continues, “I assume you haven’t touched it yet? His semen I mean.”
I shake my head. I haven’t even seen Papi’s penis, let alone touched it.
She glances at the men again and then back at me. “When it gets on you, it will drive you mad with lust.”
My eyes pop out. “Seriously?”
“She’s not wrong,” Eden agrees.
Clara winces. “Yeah. It gets better with time, or maybe you just get used to it, but the first time is shocking. You’ll feel like a drug addict wanting him to…” She glances yet again at her Papi before whispering, “…fuck you again and again. Like you can’t get enough. It will consume you.”
My mouth goes dry. “How long does that last?”
“Until he washes it off, and even then it lingers. He can’t get all of it out of you. But he’ll put you in the basin and wash off as much as he can.”
Great. Now I have yet another thing to worry about.
A shadow looms over us, and I tip my head back to see Papi and the other two men standing a few feet away. They’re smirking.
“Clara…” One of the men says. “What naughty things were you thinking or saying over here?”
“Nothing, Papi,” she says, sitting up taller. “We were just helping Janelle understand what to expect on Eleadia.”
The other man smirks as he bends and scoops Eden off the edge of the sandbox as though she weighs ten pounds. It shouldn’t surprise me. Tekfan lifts me like that, too. I just don’t see him do it from the outside looking in. My perspective isn’t the same.
Eden’s Papi tickles her and smiles at me. “I’m Retmor, by the way. Welcome to Eleadia. Took you long enough to come in to Club Zoom. Poor Tekfan had to listen to that hideous loud club music for two weeks,” he teases.
I can tell both of these Papis are big teddy bears. They may be large and cause my breath to hitch every time I get near one of them, but I’ve only seen kindness and doting so far.
Retmor tips Eden’s head back and kisses her. “Looked to me like you were struggling to keep your hands away from your nipples.”
Eden’s face turns red. “Papi…”
He reaches for one of her piercings and gives a slight tug, making her gasp. Next, he licks his fingers and rubs his saliva on her nipple right where the hoop pierces the skin.
Eden arches her chest and moans.
My pussy squeezes as I watch this erotic demonstration. I don’t know yet what it will feel like to have Papi touch my nipples after they’re pierced, but I’m suddenly jealous. I want to know. And I will soon because that’s our next stop.
“I’m Kalbrac,” Clara’s Papi says as he bends to lift her into his arms.
Tekfan picks me up at the same time.
“It was so nice to meet you,” Clara says.
“You, too. Thank you for sharing with me.” I feel more comfortable with these two women than any woman I’ve ever met in my life. After less than an hour together, I know I have two friends. I hope all the women I meet are just as kind and friendly. It would seem to be the norm.