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He chuckles. “Ninety-two years, Rava.”

I gasp.

“We age slower on Venkoria than any other planet we’ve encountered,” he informs me.

“But…” That’s outrageous.

“So, my wait has been a very long one. I never expected to have this sort of connection with another being. It’s not something we experience with our females on Venkoria. When I heard of the discovery of humans, I jumped at the possibility that you might be a diversion for me. I never dreamed it would be so much more. I had no idea you would be more than an ordinary pet who would follow me around with devotion. You belong to a species that’s compatible enough for me to enjoy you physically, and I intend to do so often for the rest of my life.”

He sets a finger on my cheek and dances it over my lips. “I’m going to kiss you, Little pet.”

THIRTEEN

That’s all the warning I get before his lips are on mine, consuming me in a way I never knew was possible. Kissing is something I’ve read about, but I didn’t expect to participate in.

I’m totally restrained to this table: naked, aroused, and desperate. And Daddy’s tongue slides across the seam of my lips, demanding entrance. When I open for him, he gently sucks my tongue before tipping his head to one side, deepening the connection.

By the time he releases my lips, I’m dizzy, and the room is spinning.

Daddy’s cheeks are red, which pleases me. I like seeing evidence that he’s also affected by the strange bond between us. It’s not fair that I’m strapped to the table and unable to touch him while he kisses a path toward my breasts.

I gasp when he sucks on one of my nipples. It feels so good that I forget to be frustrated by his tactics. I let myself go into my head, focusing on my tingling nipple and how swollen my breast feels. It seems like his tongue is vibrating against my bud. That’s not possible, but it’s sending waves of pleasure to my pussy.

He switches to the other one after a few minutes, treating it to the same delicious licks and sucks. Why do I feel vibrations? I’m panting by the time he releases it.

He doesn’t stop, however. His mouth continues on a path down my belly, and I gasp when he kisses my pussy.

It’s just a peck, but then he moves to my inner thigh, nibbling and licking on my sensitive skin.

Moaning, I try to control my reactions as he switches to my other thigh. He’s driving me mad with his wicked torture. The last time I felt this growing pressure, this need to explode, he stopped and left me hanging. But I was in trouble that time. He’d just spanked me as a form of discipline.

He’s not punishing me now. I’m certain he’s going to let me see the stars. He’s just taking his sweet time in getting me there.

My eyes roll back when his mouth returns to my pussy. He drags his tongue through my folds and flicks my clit.

I cry out before remembering there are men on the other side of the door. They surely heard me. Now I’m mortified.

“Relax, Little pet. Don’t worry about your noise. No one can hear us in here, and even if they could, I wouldn’t care. Let them listen to my Little pet’s pleasure.”

I’m humming: a low, desperate noise that won’t stop. My body is flushed and warm. I want him to take his clothes off and enter me. The desire is strong.

Daddy kisses my pussy again and lifts his head. “I’m going to eat your cunt now, Little pet. Do you know what that means?”

I shudder and shake my head.

“It means I’m going to push my tongue into you so I can taste your sweet nectar while I stretch your tight channel. You’re going to come for me several times. Each time, your body will relax more and grow more accustomed to the pressure, widening for me.”

My head is spinning. His tongue? Inside me?

When Daddy flattens his tongue to my clit, I’m more certain it’s vibrating. Is that a thing? He presses against the tender bundle of nerves, driving me wild.

It doesn’t take long for me to cry out as my body convulses. This orgasm feels even better than the first. My vision blurs as waves of pure pleasure course through me.

While I’m still pulsing, Daddy pushes the tip of his tongue into my channel. My cunt. He enters me slowly, filling me so full that I think my sensitive flesh might tear.

I’m so small compared to him. How is this going to work? Even his tongue is too large. His shaft will be so much harder, longer, and wider.

Heavens… There are even more nerve endings in my pussy than in my bottom, and he’s pressing against the hook still lodged inside my rectum, rubbing his tongue along the thin membrane separating my pussy from my bottom, drawing attention to the metal rod.