His Little Hessonite – Eleadian Mates Read Online Paige Michaels

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Crime, Erotic, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Insta-Love, Paranormal Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 44495 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 222(@200wpm)___ 178(@250wpm)___ 148(@300wpm)
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Wide chain links are interspersed with hessonite stones. It’s a gorgeous piece of jewelry, like a heavy necklace that will sit tight against her throat. I measured her neck with my hands, so I know it will fit her perfectly.

“Sit up tall for me, Baby girl.” I lift the collar and wrap it around her pretty neck. It’s heavy enough to serve as a constant reminder but not so heavy that it will annoy her.

When I snap it into place, she shudders.

I trail my fingers around the top edge of the links. “Submit to me, Clara.”

“Yes, Papi.”

“Good girl.” I reach into the bag and pull out the leash next. It matches the collar, a series of links with stones in between. It’s only a few feet long. I don’t intend for her to be able to leave my side when she’s wearing it.

I clip it onto the front of her collar, making her flinch, and then I lift her off my lap and set her on her hands and knees on the floor, facing me. I take the leash in my hand and pull gently, drawing her between my knees.

Clara rocks forward and backward on her hands and knees, her head tipped up to look at me. Her cheeks are flushed a deep pink. The scent of her arousal fills the room, making my cock stiffen.

“Come, Little one,” I say, pulling on the leash again.

My precious Little girl crawls closer so that her face is right in front of my cock.

“Sit back on your heels and rest your cheek against my thigh.” I stroke the top of her head, praising her with my touch as she obeys me. Her newly pierced titties sway between my legs. Her warm breath penetrates my loose pants.

“Any time you need comfort when you’re collared, you may sit like this between my legs,” I tell her.

She sighs contentedly and licks her lips. “May I suck you, Papi?”

Her question takes me off guard. I draw in a sharp breath and stare at her for a moment before nodding. “Is that what you want, Baby girl? Do you want Papi’s cock in your mouth?”

She nods. “Yes, Sir.” She lifts her face from my thigh, centering herself with my covered cock.

I release the leash so it dangles between her breasts and stroke her cheeks. “Even the precome on the tip of my cock will send you into a frenzy, Little one,” I warn her.

“I want to taste you.”

“I won’t come in your mouth, understood?”

“Yes, Sir.”

I pull the front of my pants down to let my cock pop free. It bobs in front of her. I cup her face and tip it back so I can see her pretty eyes. “Have you ever sucked a man’s cock before, Clara?”

“No, Sir,” she whispers.

I’m ridiculously glad this experience is all mine. “Keep your hands on my thighs. You may not touch. Lick it, Baby girl.”

She settles her palms on my thighs and leans forward, her little tongue sticking out. The first stroke of her tongue against my hard length nearly makes me come. This will be a test of my will.

I cup the back of her head and drag my pinky along the edge of her collar. Fuck, she’s sexy. Picking up the leash from between her breasts, I hold it tight, reminding her of her submission and keeping her face against my cock.

I don’t give her more instructions. Instead, I let her lick and kiss my shaft until she’s moaning and panting with need.

Somehow I have to keep my orgasm at bay. I don’t want her to touch copious amounts of my come just yet.

When her mouth comes to the tip of my cock and she swirls her tongue around the head, I groan and pull her back with a firm tug on the leash. “That’s enough, Baby girl. Let’s switch to your harness.”

Chapter Nineteen

Clara

This is the most heady experience of my life. It surpasses all other experiences combined. I’m desperate to please Papi and equally desperate to have him inside me. If he doesn’t fuck me clear into tomorrow after he’s done demonstrating his dominance, I will probably die of heart failure.

Papi tucks his cock back into his pants before he removes the collar around my neck.

I whimper because I already miss the weight of it, but I’m looking forward to trying the harness next and hopeful he will permit me to stand and even walk after he gets it on me.

I understand what he’s doing here and why he hasn’t let me even stand on my own yet. He was waiting for this moment so it would be more significant. He wanted me to be wearing the harness he had made the first time I stood on my own feet.

I feel the weight of how important this is to Papi and now me. I will wear his harness when I take my first steps and submit to him because it’s what I want, too.


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