Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 44495 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 222(@200wpm)___ 178(@250wpm)___ 148(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44495 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 222(@200wpm)___ 178(@250wpm)___ 148(@300wpm)
In my world, our females are frequently brought to orgasm at the doctor’s office. Their sexual health is very important. Our medical professionals like to ensure our females are able to reach orgasm regularly.
What Clara doesn’t understand is that the only male who will ever find himself brought to his knees from her arousal is me. She’s mine. Fate has bonded us together in a way neither of us can escape.
To Dankin, the orgasm she experienced was simply part of her health. I know when I turn to look at him, I will find a clinical expression on his face. His cock will not be hard like mine. She’s not his mate.
“I can’t believe you did that,” Clara murmurs. “I don’t know you, and we’re not even alone.”
I kiss her lips briefly and bring my finger to my mouth to suck her juices off. Fuck, she tastes amazing. I can’t wait to eat her pussy. But now is not the time. Now that she’s sated, Dankin needs to examine her.
Clara’s eyes are wide, her mouth hanging open. She’s stunned by my blatant enjoyment of her essence. I smile. “You know the right things about me now, though, don’t you? You know you’re mine. I need you to trust me and let the doctor examine you. I want to know what has been causing your fatigue and fix it. Can you do that for me, Baby girl?”
She stares at me for a moment before slowly nodding.
I beam at her. She’s already so deeply imbedded in my soul. It’s as shocking to me as it is to her. Even though I knew intellectually that I would eventually meet a mate in Club Zoom and know she would be mine, it’s not possible to understand the bond until it happens. “Good girl.”
She shivers at my words. She likes to be praised.
I kiss her again, still not lingering. I’d like to take the time to kiss her senseless, but not now. Now, I need Dankin to examine her. I can kiss her until she makes that fucking sexy moaning sound again later.
I’m still holding her wrists above her head, and I’m aware of Dankin removing her panties.
“Kalbrac…” she whimpers.
“You’ll call me Papi, Little one.”
She swallows. “Papi…”
I grin. I love hearing that word coming from her lips. “Yes, Baby girl. Can you be a good girl for me and cooperate with the doctor?”
She sniffles and nods.
“I expect you to do as you’re told so Dankin can get to the bottom of your medical issues. You’ll speak to him with respect, understand?” I’m pushing her, but I want her to know what’s expected of her. She needs to know that Little girls on Eleadia submit to all males. She will learn to submit deeply to me, but she will treat all other males to the same level of respect.
Her cheeks are pink as she finally whispers, “I’m not submissive, Kalbrac.”
I lift a brow. She thinks she isn’t submissive, but she is. Inherently she needs to submit to me. She just doesn’t fully grasp it yet. I rub her tummy with my free hand. “You are, Little one. I know human females work very hard to assert their dominance on Earth. I understand why, too. But your natural inclination is to submit to me, Baby girl. You already sense that. You will obey me, and I will worship you for the rest of our lives.”
She inhales sharply, and finally mutters, “Yes, Sir.”
I smile broader. “Good girl. See how natural that feels?”
She shakes her head. “I’m not sure about that.”
I chuckle. “Dankin is going to examine you now.” I rise up so my face is not so close to hers. Dankin hasn’t been in her line of sight for long minutes until now.
She shifts her gaze to his. “Can I have a gown now?”
I answer her. “No, Baby girl. You don’t need a gown for Dankin to examine you.”
She sighs. “Can you let go of my hands?”
I step closer to the head of the table, find the restraints hanging from the end, and quickly secure her wrists above her head. “There. Is that better?” I’m teasing her. Obviously when she asked me to release her, she didn’t mean so that I could restrain her another way.
She rolls her eyes. “No. That’s worse.” She gives a futile tug. “Kalbrac…”
“Papi.”
“Papi, I’ll cooperate. You don’t need to hold me down.”
I hold up both hands. “I’m not holding you down, Baby girl.” I bend over and kiss her again. “You will always be restrained at the doctor’s office, Little one. It keeps your hands out of the way. Plus, I don’t want you to fall off the table and get injured.”
With one hand on her torso, I hold her gaze. I need her to understand that she’s mine, that she will learn to submit to me, and that she needs to do so as badly as she needs her next breath.