Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45188 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45188 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
I giggle. “I love it when you say research.”
He chuckles as he rises to his full height and unfastens the button on his dress pants, watching me the entire time.
I hold my breath as he lowers the zipper and then shrugs out of the pants and his underwear. I try not to gasp, but I’m pretty sure some sort of stunned sound comes out of me.
He’s right. That’s huge. Not that I have anything to compare it to. I’ve actually never seen a penis, but I suspect human men aren’t that well-endowed.
I scoot back instinctively, but Papi is undeterred as he climbs onto the bed and crawls between my legs. He’s not touching me anywhere, just hovering above me on his hands and knees. “Change your mind?”
I shake my head as another thought comes to mind. “No. But uh, I’m not on any kind of birth control. Do you have condoms?”
“Don’t need them, Little one. Eleadians don’t have any of the diseases humans have. We can’t catch anything from humans either. And though human females are compatible with us in many ways, I can’t impregnate you.” His voice is softer when he utters that last part.
I lick my lips and nod. “Okay.”
“Does that upset you, Little one?”
I shake my head. “Not really. I’ve never seen myself as a mother. I always figured either I would never find the right Daddy for me and remain single, or if I got lucky enough to find the perfect man to be my Daddy, I would be too selfish to want to share his attention.”
Papi lowers his lips to mine. “How did I get so lucky?” he mutters against my mouth.
I accept his quick kiss and then sigh, the same concern I’ve had all evening raising its head again. “You don’t know everything about me yet. What if you realize in a few months I’m not as amazing as you thought?”
“It won’t happen, Baby girl. I promise. It just doesn’t work that way.”
“How will I find a job? What if I can’t pull my own weight on your planet? I’m a graphic designer. Who will hire me?”
He kisses me again. “You won’t need to pull your own weight, as you call it, Little one. Papi will take care of your every need. We don’t use currency on Eleadia the way you do on Earth. Every man does his job and contributes to society in a system of trading that works for us.”
I stare at him in shock. “You don’t have money?”
“No. Don’t need it.”
“And women don’t work?” This confounds me. The suggestion sounds heavenly, but would I get bored after a while?
He shrugs. “Some help their Papi’s out. I’ve heard our jeweler’s Little girl, for example, has an amazing eye for stones. She helps people choose the best cuts and makes suggestions, but it’s not the sort of job like you picture here on Earth. She doesn’t work set hours for pay. She just helps out when someone comes to make a selection.”
“Oh.” I can’t fully process such a society. Sounds utopian. Could it be real? I guess I’ll understand better after we arrive and I see this planet in action.
I lower my gaze to the enormous erection waiting patiently as it bobs in front of me. Its owner is also very patient, talking to me about work and jobs while he hovers above me naked and aroused.
“How many women have you had sex with?” I whisper. It seems only fair. He asked me. I should get to ask him.
He gives me a strange smile. “None, Baby girl. Remember there are no females on Eleadia except the ones bonded to men.”
My eyes go wide. I never thought of this. “Oh.” This amazes me and makes me feel somewhat less self-conscious. At least I’m not the only virgin here. We will both be fumbling in a way, though I’m certain Papi knows far more about sex than me.
“Not with a live being anyway,” he jokes. “We have amazing toys that simulate the real thing, but they aren’t sentient beings, of course. Just being naked with you and looking at you is already a far superior experience. When we use a simulation tool, we have no reference for what it might feel like to be with a live female.”
“You don’t watch porn?” I blurt out before I can stop myself. The question sounds silly.
He smiles. “No. We don’t have any reason for it. It doesn’t do much for us. I’ve seen human porn, but the bond we have with our females is nothing like what is projected on those fake videos. They don’t do anything for us to help reach orgasm.”
There is so much for me to learn. “So you’ve just closed your eyes and masturbated for like a hundred years without any reference point?”
“Yep. It feels good. It prepares us for what we will feel like inside an actual human, but it’s not the same.”