My situation with Janie is a bit different from others in that we have remained on Earth far longer than the average mated couple. Twelve hours is more common. But since Janie had been sick, she’d needed several days. Carolyn had called the front desk many times inquiring.
After meeting with my superiors on the mothership, I agreed to let Janie have a short phone conversation with her boss. They exchanged a tearful goodbye.
Janie is much stronger and healthier. She’s ready. And she’s been talking nonstop from the moment her fever broke.
She makes me smile. She’s so inquisitive. So many questions. She’s nervous but not nearly as fretful as some humans are in the hours before leaving Earth.
She’s following me around the suite as I gather our belongings to pack for the long trip. Waddling is a better term. I adore watching her, and I’ve kept a close eye on her every second, making sure she doesn’t topple.
Her balance is off from the bulk of diaper she isn’t used to. The last thing I want is for her to fall and injure herself. My home on Eleadia is ready for her, a safer environment. These apartments above the club aren’t as female-proofed because it’s rare that we stay more than a few hours after finding our precious life mate.
After stuffing a few pairs of pants in my pack, I glance at Janie for the millionth time. Her red curls are adorable up on top of her head in curly buns. I love how her pale skin is often flushed with red splotches, especially on her chest.
My Little girl hasn’t set her Wally down from the moment John brought the stuffed toy to the club. She often holds him upside-down, rubbing his rear fin against her cheek. A few times, I’ve caught her gliding his whiskers against her nipple. Now is one of those times.
I narrow my gaze at her. “Janie…”
Her eyes widen as she lowers the walrus away from her chest. “I’m sorry, Papi. I can’t stop myself. My nipples are so sensitive. I’m sure it’s your fault.” She huffs. “You can’t be mad at me. I didn’t play with my titties before I met you, so it has to be your fault.”
I squat down in front of her, putting us eye to eye. After giving her pretty pink nipples each a kiss, I hold her by the hips. “It’s definitely my fault, Baby girl. I take full responsibility. However, that doesn’t change the fact that you’re not permitted to play with your nipples.”
She frowns. “Why?”
I pull her closer, putting her pretty breasts an inch from my chest. “Because you’re pleasuring yourself, and I want to own your pleasure.” I slide my hands up to cup her amazing tits and flick my thumbs over her nipples.
She whimpers and leans closer. “I haven’t had an orgasm since we met, and I’ve been so horny. Please will you let me come?”
When she licks her lips, I can’t resist kissing her. In fact, I pinch her nipples and pull her forward with my fingers.
She moans the moment our lips meet for the first time, and she tastes like heaven. Our tongues instantly tangle in a give and take that’s mutual. My cock is harder than it’s been since I first set eyes on her. I want to possess her. Own her. I want her to know without a doubt that she’s mine for eternity.
“Would you like Papi to make you mine in every way, Baby girl?” I whisper against her soft lips.
“Please…” She leans all the way into me, giving me her body weight. “Please, Papi. Will you make love to me?”
We only have a few hours before we need to board the transport vessel, but it’s enough time. It’s not like I have a lot to pack. Janie has already gotten her final health assessment from Surgient and been cleared for departure by Jefared from the mothership.
I grab my Little girl around the waist and lift her off the ground as I stand.
She squeals in delight. “Papi, I dropped Wally,” she informs me, wiggling to see over my shoulder.
“We won’t need Wally for a while, Baby girl.”
She giggles.
I take long strides to get to my bed where I plant her in the middle with a slight bounce, mostly because I love to make her giggle, and I love the way her eyes are dancing with excitement.
My girl is not timid. Or at least not yet.
I grab her ankles and drag her a few inches closer to the edge before pulling the tabs on her diaper and tugging it free. I don’t give her time to think before parting her thighs wide and lowering my lips to her pink pussy.
The soft moan that escapes her lips makes my cock grow another inch. I’m going to come before I’m inside her tight warmth if I’m not careful. I need her to orgasm first though, preferably into my mouth.
“Papi,” she cries out, squirming. There’s no way for her to escape me though. I’m much larger, and I have a firm grip on her thighs.
She’s moaning louder and rolling her head back and forth. When I glance up, I find her palming her tits. The little imp. I release my suction and lift my head a few inches. “Remove your hands from your titties or Papi is going to leave you hanging and not let you come.”
She gasps but instantly yanks her fingers away.