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I fight him, bucking and writhing. Am I having another orgasm?

Somehow he holds on to me while he fills the basin, and then he lowers me into the water. It’s cool. It didn’t have time to warmup, but I don’t care. I’m so hot I like the cool water against my skin.

I grab the edges of the basin, gritting my teeth and shaking violently while he washes my pussy and rinses it over and over. I remember to keep my legs wide. I wasn’t even able to close them while he was carrying me because he tucked a hand between my thighs.

It seems to take hours before my breathing slows and my vision clears. Papi keeps washing me. He even reaches up inside me over and over to scoop out his come. He holds the nozzle right at my entrance to rinse his essence down the drain.

When I’m marginally back to normal, I relax a bit too much and let my knees ease toward each other.

Papi quickly spreads them wide, and all the air leaves my lungs when he swats my pussy with his palm.

I gasp. “Sorry, Papi.”

He kisses my forehead. He’s not angry, he’s just asserting his authority. He said he would spank my pussy if I closed my legs, and he meant it.

I close my eyes and go limp while he dries me off, tucks the towel between my legs, and carries me back to the bedroom. I don’t have the energy to open my eyes as he puts a diaper on me and climbs up to join me on the bed.

He pulls the covers up to my waist, leaving my breasts exposed, and I finally peek up at him to find him smiling down at me while he trails a finger along the edges of my harness.

“You’re beautiful, Clara.”

“So are you, Papi,” I whisper.

“I love you.”

“I love you, too.” I drift off into a deep sleep.

Chapter Twenty

Two weeks later…

Kalbrac

I have my headset on, and I’m speaking to an incoming transport vessel with ninety percent of my focus on the various monitors in front of me. There are several ships in the air, and I can’t take my eyes off them, but I’m also aware of my Little girl playing quietly on the floor next to me.

As soon as I end the call I’m on and I have a few minutes’ break, I turn my attention to my precious girl.

Less than a foot separates us because I have her leash tucked under my thigh. When I look down at her, I swell with pride. She’s focused on the electronic device I gave her. It’s filled with challenging games that keep her mind sharp and entertain her. She needs the mental stimulation. It makes up for the fact that she’s not working. I’m still considering ways I might be able to include her in my job, but for now, she’s happy and content, and that’s all that matters.

Clara is on her knees with the gaming device in front of her on a stool. She sets her palms on the floor and rocks forward and backward. She often does this. I don’t think it’s a conscious action, but she likes the way it feels when her nipple piercings sway.

I should probably make her stop. It’s almost the same as letting her play with her titties. She’s getting pleasure from the pull and tug on her nipples. But it’s so fucking sexy, I can’t bring myself to chastise her.

When I reach down and tug one of her nipple rings, she shifts her gaze up to me and smiles.

My heart can barely take it. She’s my universe. I’m so damn lucky that she doesn’t mind my deep dominance. She submits further to me every day. She likes the way it feels to obey me. I know because she can’t hide her arousal.

“I’m winning my game, Papi,” she tells me excitedly. “Look.” She points at the device.

I don’t take my gaze off her. I can’t. I’m mesmerized by her. “I’m winning, too, Little one,” I tell her. “Every day I’m winning.” I stroke her breast, making her giggle.

When she tries to pull away, she comes up short because the leash tugs on her neck. “Papi, that’s not fair. You can’t touch me like that on your breaks. It leaves me all needy when you get on the next call.”

I chuckle. “I like you all needy, Little girl.” I bend over, cup her face, and kiss her. “Okay, okay, I’ll leave your pretty titties alone, but when I’m done working, I’m going to pull you between my legs and watch you suck me off.”

Her cheeks turn pink. “Is that supposed to be a threat?”

I chuckle again. “Maybe it’s a reward.”

She giggles. “It’s definitely a reward.” She licks her lips, teasing me.

“Naughty girl.” I pull on her leash, forcing her closer to my thigh. “Be good or I won’t give you enough slack to play your game.”

She sighs. “Okay, I’ll be good.”

I give my girl a few inches and set my hand on the back of her neck while she resumes her game.

I may be the most overprotective Papi on Eleadia, but my Little girl does not have the opportunity to get injured in any way while I’m at work. She’s right by my side where I want her, and she’s all mine.