“It seems our world is colder than yours, but you have no need to worry. Daddy will keep you warm until we get home. I will make sure the house is warmer for you to be comfortable.” He rubs my back, spreading warmth all over my body.
“Doors are about to close,” a deep male voice chimes in.
“Thank you,” Daddy replies.
He picks up his pace, holding me against him so I don’t move as much. Not that I can with how tightly I’m gripping onto his shirt.
“You may look a little,” he whispers in my ear.
Do I really want to look when I just got my right eye burned a few minutes ago?
“It is far dimmer in the Telerail,” Daddy says. “You don’t have to worry about it hurting your eyes, but if you want, you can just take a little peek.”
Pulling my head back, I carefully open my eyes, the blinding sun not hurting me this time. But what I wasn’t expecting was to see another male just like Daddy staring right back at him. He lifts his hand, but before I can see what he is going to do, I push my head into Dady’s neck and hold on for dear life.
FOUR
“What’s wrong, Little companion?” Daddy asks.
I cling on tighter, not daring to speak with the man behind Daddy. No. He will be able to understand me, and I don’t know who he is or what he wants. Is Daddy going to share me with him?
I pull away from, my eyes wide as saucers as I stare at him. “I don’t want to be shared. I don’t want to have anyone else touch me. I don’t want this.”
His eyebrows pull together. “What are you talking about?”
My mouth falls open. Is he just playing dumb, or does he really not know?
“Little companion, I suggest you tell me what you are talking about before I spank you right here and now.” His voice drops an octave.
“The man behind you!” I shout, not caring at this point. “I don’t want to be shared. I don’t want him to stick his tongue in me and give me pleasure. I just want it from you!”
My whole face heats as the Telerail goes quiet and everyone stares at me. Before Daddy can say anything, I dive back into his chest, pain exploding as I hit his chest really hard. Whimpering,I bring my right hand up and start massaging the area as I hide from everyone's eyes.
“You will not be shared,” Daddy replies. “No one else but I will put my tongue in your hole and give you pleasure. I’m glad you only want it from me.”
My whole body freezes when I realize I yelled that. I didn’t mean to give up that much information.
Mortification fills my body. I need to hide and never show my face again, especially to Daddy. Nope. I can’t do this anymore.
“As for everyone else on here, they are just curious as to who and what you are,” Daddy explains. “There are only two of you on our planet right now, and everyone wants to know what you are. But I won’t let them touch you.”
My body relaxes a little.
“I don’t want you to touch me,” I lie.
Daddy chuckles.
He actually chuckles.
“You are lying. We both know you want me to. Your body is practically begging me right now to touch you,” he purrs in my ear.
“It is not!” I pull away and glare at him.
“The way your hips are moving ever so slightly,” he gently says.
That’s when I realize that my hipsaremoving a little. His hand is placed on my bottom, and unknowingly, I’ve been grinding, wanting his hand to slip a little further down and bring me pleasure.
Mortification fills me as I stare at him. I didn’t even realize that I was subconsciously moving. So much is changing in a short amount of time, and I can’t keep up.
