Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 43818 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 219(@200wpm)___ 175(@250wpm)___ 146(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 43818 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 219(@200wpm)___ 175(@250wpm)___ 146(@300wpm)
While he torments my clit, he releases one of my thighs to push a finger into my channel.
I buck and moan, needing more. Oh, God. This is happening. This man is about to turn my world upside down. Or maybe he already has.
A primal growl fills the room. It’s him. Papi. He’s claiming me. I can smell his need mixed with mine. Can’t I?
When Papi curls his finger up to stroke along the top of my channel, I cry out again. Holy shit. I’ve heard of a G-spot, but I’ve never thought it was a real thing. It certainly is because Papi has found it.
I buck and writhe, but he’s too strong for me.
“Don’t fight it, Little one. I want to feel your release around my fingers.” Suddenly, his finger slides out, and I whimper at the loss. I was so close, now I’m frustrated.
“Shh…darling Little girl. Papi’s got you.” He holds me down with one hand on my thigh while he drags his finger through my wetness. His eyes are on mine. “Let Papi make you feel good, Baby girl.”
He is making me feel good. So good. Or he was until he removed his finger. Now I’m close to begging.
Suddenly, his wet finger is at my rectum, pressing against the tight ring of muscles there.
I gasp and stiffen. “Papi…”
“Shhh… No part of you will be off limits to Papi, Sara. Let me inside your bottom.” He rubs that ring of muscles. It’s unnerving. No one has ever touched me there. I’m scared. But it feels so good, and I’m certain I can’t hide that fact from him.
“That’s right, Little one. Let me in. Let it feel good.”
I try to relax my clenched rosebud. It’s not natural. I’m uncertain. What if he’s wrong, and I hate it? He’s not showing signs of relenting on this issue, though, so I decide not to fight him.
Papi eases his finger into my anus, slowly, deeper and deeper, while he holds my gaze. He smiles. “There’s my good girl.”
I nearly explode at the praise. I want him to look at me like that for the rest of my life. I want him to call me his good girl. I want to please him.
His thumb finds my pussy and presses in so that both of my holes are filled now, and I’m a ball of need, writhing futilely against his control. “Papi,” I cry out. “I’m going to come.”
“That’s it, Little one. Come for Papi. Show me again how pretty you are when you orgasm.” He thrusts his finger and thumb at the same time, in and out, over and over, driving my need higher until I can’t hold back another second.
I scream as I come yet again, my voice echoing in the apartment, reverberating off the walls. It seems like my ears are ringing as I convulse around him.
Papi continues to hold me down, his finger in my ass, his thumb in my pussy, and his palm pressing against my clit. His hand is so huge that his thumb is probably the size of a few of the cocks I’ve had inside me.
I’m still panting minutes later as he eases out of my holes. “Your pants are still on,” I whisper.
He rises up, chuckling, and kneels beside me, staring down at me as he lowers the zipper and shrugs out of his slacks and underwear. While he uses his underwear to wipe my juices from his fingers, I stare at his cock, not breathing.
“Papi…” I shudder.
He wraps his palm around his shaft, easing it up and down. “Your body will take me, Little one. I promise. But you’re under no obligation to do so right now. We can wait until we get home if you’d like.”
I lift my gaze to his. My legs are still spread wide. I’m sated and nervous at the same time. My pussy pulses for him, still craving more. He’s turned me into a sex addict. “Home…”
“To Eleadia. To my house.”
“How long does that take?”
“Six months.”
I gasp.
“You’ll be in stasis the entire time. Your body can’t handle the trip like mine can. You’ll go to sleep in a few hours and wake up on my planet.”
I swallow. It’s happening so fast. I can’t think. Plus I’m still trembling with need. I don’t want to wait six months to have him inside me. I want it now. “Please, Papi. I need you.” I reach for him.
He releases his cock and drops onto his hands and knees again, his erection bobbing between us. It’s enormous like the rest of him. Seriously? Is he certain this is going to work?
I look him in the eyes. “How many human women have you fucked?” I wonder if he realizes it’s going to be tight.
His eyes widen. “None, Sara. Not human or Eleadian. I’ve never touched a female until you.”