Papi moves his hand to my other titty and squeezes it like he did the first one, licking the tight bud before nodding toward Ekert.
Ekert is quick about pinching and pulling on my nipple before he lines up his piercing gun again. Seconds later, I’m fighting the urge to scream as the second nipple ring forces itself to burrow through my tender flesh.
Ekert dabs at the few drops of blood with a sterile piece of gauze and then steps back. “All done.” He chuckles at me. “For the record, you’re the first Little girl I’ve pierced without numbing first. I’ll pierce whatever your Papi wants me to pierce in the future, but I’m not doing your clit or the hood or your labia or any other part of your pussy without numbing.”
I’m still holding my breath, and I nod, shuddering at the thought. Clit? Hood? Labia? God no. I’m not ready for that.
“You’re so brave,” Livy says. “I could never do that.”
Papi reaches for the strap around my wrist to unfasten it. “Can you keep your fingers away from your nipples, Baby girl?”
I nod. “Yes, Sir.” I’m not entirely sure I can, but I’ll try.
“If not, I’ll restrain your arms to your sides.”
I shiver as wetness leaks from my pussy. Every time he mentions restraining me, I get aroused. Every time he actually restrains me, I get even more aroused.
As soon as I’m free, I sit up taller. The gemstones are so pretty, but their weight is going to take some getting used to. Every time I move, my nipples throb with need. “Can we go home now?” I ask.
Papi chuckles. “Yes, Baby girl.”
I say goodbye to my friends after he lowers me to the floor, not giving either of them a hug because my titties are too tender for that sort of thing.
Papi doesn’t dawdle. We are back in his house in a few minutes. He carries me straight to his bedroom and lowers me onto the mattress. Thank God because I might have thrown another tantrum if he didn’t intend to make love to me right now.
Without a word, he arranges me in the middle of the bed, stretches my arms over my head, and secures them to the headboard.
I’m panting with need as he removes my diaper and kneels between my parted thighs. Every inch of my skin is crawling with need. My pussy is swollen and wet. My breasts are heavy. My nipples ache deliciously.
Papi smiles as he stares down at the heavy rings. “So gorgeous.” He leans over and flicks one of them with his tongue. When his saliva seeps into my nipple through the edge of the piercing, I nearly shoot off the bed. It’s that powerful. “I love these. My cock is so hard for you, Baby girl.”
He shoves off the bed and removes his shoes and dark pants before climbing back up to stare down at me.
“Papi,” I beg as I spread my legs wider, encouraging him.
“Remember what happened the last time my essence got on your skin,” he reminds me as he drags a finger through my folds.
I lick my lips. “I remember.” It was so powerful I think I nearly passed out.
“I’m going to make you orgasm several times before I come inside you, and then again after. When I decide you’ve had enough, I’ll wash my semen off your body.”
I nod. Papi is in charge. He’s about to drive me out of my mind, and I can’t wait.
A moment later, he pinches my clit, and my first orgasm consumes me. It’s still going as he thrusts two fingers into my pussy and forces a second orgasm. My writhing body causes the nipple rings to jiggle, which makes my titties so sensitive.
Papi takes one in his mouth, still fingering me until a third orgasm takes over my body.
I’m gasping. My vision is blurry. I can’t focus or speak.
He thrusts into me, his enormous cock filling me to the hilt.
I scream from the intensity, the stretch, and the emotional overload.
“That’s a good girl. Take all of Papi. I love how your pussy clenches around my erection.” His voice is strained. He’s fighting his own release.
When I lift my hips to meet his thrusts, he groans and comes deep inside me. His semen drives me out of my head as it coats my channel and leaks out to torment my thighs and even my tight hole.
I go to another place. A place of bliss and pleasure. A place where nothing exists except this intense joy. This proof that we belong together for eternity and nothing can tear us apart. It’s my favorite place in the universe, and I’m the luckiest Little girl alive.