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 reaches for me. “Straddle my chest, Little one.”
I blink. What?
“Come.” He takes my hand. “Swing one leg over me.”
I’m not sure that’s even possible. His chest is so broad. I don’t think my thighs can spread that wide, nor do I believe my knees would be able to reach the bed on either side of him.
“Janelle…”
I jerk my gaze to his, yanking myself out of my thoughts.
He lifts me right off the mattress and settles me over his face instead.
I squeal. “Papi…” My knees definitely fit on either side of his head, but why am I here?
Papi grabs my bottom with both hands, his palms large enough to span my entire butt. “Lean forward. Put your hands on the mattress, Baby girl.”
I obey him. After all, I just two minutes ago agreed to obey him always. I don’t need to ask what his intentions are. I need to trust him.
My breath hitches as soon as I’m on all fours. My breasts sway heavily above him, the piercings dangling. He holds me right where he wants me and tips his head back to draw one of the piercings into his mouth.
I’m shocked as he suckles my nipple, gemstone hoop and all.
When he switches to my other nipple, I moan. My arousal is returning full force.
He teases me back and forth for so long I forget where I am. Finally he releases my breast, dips his head toward my pussy, and pulls me forward a few inches.
I gasp when his mouth covers my entire pussy. His hands on my bottom press me firmly against his lips. The position feels so naughty that I nearly collapse. I’m not sure how long my arms will support me.
Papi doesn’t need long, though. He thrusts his tongue into my tight cunt, making me come so fast my eyes roll back.
The moment my orgasm wanes, he lifts me up and over his shoulders to set me back on my knees, straddling his hips this time. “Put your hands on my chest, Little one.”
I do as I’m told, dizzy from the orgasm, not grasping what his intention is.
“Come up on your feet, shorty,” he teases.
I stare at him, blinking.
“On your feet, Baby girl. I want you to lower yourself over my cock.”
I inhale sharply. “Papi…”
“Don’t question me, naughty girl. Do as you’re told. I want you to control our lovemaking this first time. You decide how much of me you can take into your body and when to stop. If it’s too much, we don’t have to do this tonight. We can try again another night.”
Is he crazy? We’re doing this tonight, but why do I have to be the one to control it? I don’t like this plan. “Papi… I want you to do it.”
He smiles. “Not this time, Little one.” His voice is firm. He’s not going to back down.
I glance between my legs as I rise onto my feet. It seems impossible. But Clara and Eden would have told me if mating with an Eleadian giant was too painful. They wouldn’t lie to me.
Papi grips my ass with one hand and uses the other to wrap around his cock so he can stroke it through my folds.
I moan. It feels so good. Also, his come is on my skin now, and my arousal shoots through the roof a second later. All my fears evaporate because I want this with a conviction I’ve never felt. I want Papi inside me.
“My come is soaking your skin, Janelle. I know it’s making you horny.”
I nod and lick my dry lips. I’m shaking from arousal. The need is increasing by the second. It’s all consuming. I feel too warm. My arms are shaking. My breasts are tight and heavy. The sway of the stones is maddening. Papi’s saliva is driving me out of the stratosphere.
I need this. I want it.
Papi lodges his cock at my entrance and removes his hand. “Your pace, Little one.”
I shove off his chest so my torso is upright. I’m in a very wide squat. It’s indecent and so titillating. I meet Papi’s gaze and hold it.
And then I drop all the way down, impaling myself on Papi’s erection.
All the air leaves my lungs. I regret my decision instantly. I’ve surely just split into two pieces or more. My vision goes black like it does right before I pass out.
I won’t let myself pass out this time. I’ll be brave. Fuck, it’s tight. Way too tight. But the initial pain that made me nearly lose my head is gone already.
Papi is panting. His hands are on my hips. He’s holding me down. He lets out a groan that shakes the walls. “Fuck…” The one word sounds so damn perfect. He’s undone. I did this to him.
I open my eyes. I’m still conscious. I didn’t pass out, and a glance down tells me I didn’t die either. I’m not sure how long I’ve been hovering in this state. Seconds?