Page 18 of His Little Cryptolite

I clasp her small white hands in my much larger dark ones and capture them against her thighs, restraining both her arms and her legs at the same time.

“Papi…”

Without acknowledging her, I lower my mouth to her pussy. I can’t go another second without tasting her nectar. And holy fuck is she delicious. Her flavor is even more potent than her smell.

I drag my tongue through her folds before flicking it over her clit and then wrapping my mouth around her entire pussy. The moment I suck, she comes.

My girl cries out, her voice echoing around the room as I milk her cunt, swallowing her essence. It keeps coming, filling my mouth over and over. I’ve heard that human females can have intense orgasms that cause them to essentially squirt copious amounts of their nectar, but it doesn’t happen to all of them, and I’m rather surprised that my innocent girl is able to reach such a satisfying peak.

After kissing her all over her pussy dozens of times, I lick my lips and look up at her.

Her head lolls back and forth as she moans. Her body is limp, so I release her hands and thighs, letting them fall to the mattress.

“Oh god…” she whispers.

I smile. “That’s what you’ve been missing out on,” I tell her as I plant my hands on either side of her head and kiss her nose. I want to kiss her lips, but she’s too sated to respond, so I’ll wait.

She shakes her head. “I don’t think so. If women experienced that every time, I would have heard about it.”

I chuckle. “Perhaps you’re right. I don’t think human men are capable of giving their wives and girlfriends that level of pleasure. For one thing, they don’t have a quill to inject their partner with the perfect aphrodisiac, but humans also don’t have the kind of bond Eleadians have with our mates.”

“Bond…” she murmurs, her brow furrowing. “You keep saying that.”

“Connection, Baby girl. The glue that binds us together. Fate provided that. We are both slaves to the chemical energy between us. We will be for centuries.”

Her frown deepens. “Centuries?”

“Yes. We live much longer on Eleadia than humans do on Earth. And you will, too. The air is cleaner. We eat healthier and live healthier lives. How old do you think I am?” I grin.

She shrugs. “Thirty?”

“Onehundredthirty.”

She gasps. “No.”

“Yes. Our scientists project you and I will be together for hundreds of years.”

“Diapered?” Her voice pitches high.

I laugh. “Yes, Baby girl. Diapered.”

She pouts, her bottom lip pushing out. “That’s a dumb plan.”

“It’s a lifestyle, and one you will learn to accept because you have no other options.” I shove off the bed. “Now, you owe me a spanking for your insolence. Turn over on your tummy.”

Allisa grumbles as she pushes her limp body up and rolls onto her stomach.

“Rise onto your hands and knees for a minute, Baby girl.”

She looks sideways at me as she obeys, and I slide a thick pillow under her hips. While she’s still hovering above it, I grab another tool from the basket and hold it up.

“What is that, Papi?”

“It’s a chastity cup. I’m going to position it over your cunt and strap it to your waist and thighs to hold it in place. It will keep you from being able to masturbate against the pillow while I spank your naughty bottom. It will also collect your arousal as it drips into the cup below, preventing you from lying to Papi about how much you enjoy having your bottom swatted.”

Her blue eyes widen, but she doesn’t say a word as I reach between her legs to align the cup against her pussy. It’s a new device, recently developed by our scientists. I have one of the earliest versions. I already like it and believe it will come in handy when I don’t want my girl to play with her pussy or rub herself against the furniture.

She purrs softly as I fasten and adjust the straps, making sure the cup is tight and won’t budge.