Page 28 of His Little Ametrine


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She does as instructed, letting him tip her head back farther as he shines a light in her throat.

“Everything looks normal, Sara. If you’re still worried in a few days, I’ll look again, okay?”

She pushes out her bottom lip. It’s nearly impossible to keep a straight face when she gives that fake pout. I doubt it was something she did on Earth. She has accepted her status asmy Little girl easier than most and often shows signs of really delving into age play.

Thabo continues examining her, palpating her neck and all of her glands before moving to her breasts. He lifts her arms over her head, and I reach to hold her wrists steady like I did for her exam with Dankin before we left the mothership.

Sara arches and whimpers as Thabo checks her breast tissue. She bites her lip and holds her breath when he moves from her boobs to her nipples.

When he finishes that part of the exam, she blows out a breath. “They don’t do that on Earth,” she argues.

Thabo chuckles. “We are more thorough on our planet, Little one. We’re also not as prudish about sexuality. We like to make sure our females have no physical or emotional blocks preventing them from enjoying sex. That’s why you will often be brought to orgasm at the clinic. When you’re in better control of your body I mean.”

I squeeze my girl’s hand as I meet Thabo’s gaze. “Perhaps I shouldn’t have, but I gave Sara two orgasms yesterday.”

Her face turns bright red. “Papi…” she hisses.

Thabo chuckles. “No need to be embarrassed, Little one.” He turns toward me. “And no reason to fret about pleasuring your mate.”

“But it had only been two days. It was suggested that I not pressure her to enjoy my touch until she was fully mobile.”

“Pressure is the key word. Did you pressure her?”

I shake my head. “Not at all. She begged me. I couldn’t turn her down.”

“Papi!” Sara’s voice rises to a louder pitch than I’ve heard from her yet. She also grabs my hand—the one holding her wrists—and jerks with more strength than reasonable. Even the fact that she could grab on to me with her fingers is impressive.

Thabo continues to chuckle. “If she wants you to give her pleasure, there’s no harm in that. I wouldn’t advise you to fully claim her until she’s able to participate, but there’s no harm in stimulating her with your fingers or your mouth, especially if she’s requesting it. Listen to your Little girl and her needs.”

Sara groans and rolls her eyes back. “Could we please talk about something else? You’re embarrassing me.”

Thabo nods. “How are her bowel movements?”

My precious Little songbird growls. “My poop is fine. I can’t control it. It comes out. I get embarrassed, and Papi cleans it up. Happy?”

I give her wrists a squeeze and give her a stern look. “We’re both happy with how well your bowels are functioning, but I’m not pleased with your tone of voice. I expect you to speak more politely to Thabo. Understood?”

She blows out a breath. “Sorry, Sir,” she mutters toward the doctor.

“That’s better.”

Thabo rounds to the end of the table and removes her diaper. “It’s okay, Little one. I definitely antagonized you. I shouldn’t have. It wasn’t kind. My apologies.”

She looks surprised. She will learn. Eleadians aren’t perfect. We may be a different species, and most humans hold us to a higher standard because of our size and more advanced knowledge, but we make mistakes.

Thabo bends her knees and presses her legs out wide. “I assume she had no issues reaching orgasm then?” he asks, his voice serious.

“None.”

He pulls her folds apart and lifts the hood on her clit. When he glides his thumb over the swollen nub, she whimpers. Thabo glances at me. “Some Littles experience a sexual frenzy, especially at first. She’s more aware of her sensitive nipples andclit than she ever has been in her life. That’s normal. Humans don’t experience the kind of bond with other humans that they develop with an Eleadian mate. It can be confusing, but it also can lead to oversexualization. Be careful not to give in to her urges more than a few times a day so that her skin doesn’t become irritated. I’ll give you a cream you can rub into her pussy to ease any possible irritation to her skin.”

“Thank you.”

He parts her folds farther and leans in closer. “Also pay close attention to her urethra. Human females are more susceptible to infections. Always clean her thoroughly after sex or even oral stimulation. It’s important for her to empty her bladder soon after sex, too. Peeing will flush out any bacteria that might get inside her small hole from sex.”

I nod. There’s so much to learn. So many things to be aware of. So many issues that might come up. It’s frightening how fragile she is and how careful I need to be with her.

Thabo squeezes my shoulder again. He must have read my mind. “You’re a great Papi. You’re doing fine. She’s healthy and thriving.”