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“Ha. Says the bossiest man in the universe.” She arches and writhes. She’s trying to be funny, but her body needs more.

I chuckle. And then I ease in and out of my precious Baby girl’s cunt until we’re both at the edge of the cliff again. This time, I dip my head and nick her neck with my quill right before she comes. It drives her mad, and she screams her release seconds before I follow.

This is my heaven. This is what I’ve waited a lifetime for. I’m so happy I’ll never stop smiling.

Chapter Sixteen

Ava

“I could walk, you know,” I grumble as we stand outside Ekert’s home, waiting for him to answer our knock.

Papi is holding me in his arms. He kisses me on the cheek. “You get the five things on your list today, Baby girl. Not one more. We’ll discuss walking tomorrow.”

I sigh, but I’m grinning. I’m so happy. I’m also nervous because other than the clinic, we haven’t gone anywhere, so this is my first venture out wearing nothing but a diaper.

The door opens, and another behemoth of a man greets us. “Ganrax, Ava, come in.”

He steps back to let us in, and this is when I notice a blond woman hanging on to his leg. She’s so much smaller than him, I almost didn’t see her. She peers around his hip and smiles. “Hi. I’m Sophie.” Her blond pigtails bounce around her face.

“Hi,” I whisper nervously as Papi steps inside and shuts the door.

I try to lean into him, keeping my breasts against his chest, but as soon as Ekert coaxes Sophie to step in front of him, I forget my plight. My gaze lowers to her breasts.

Her nipples have hoops on them, and dangling from the hoops are the prettiest diamonds I’ve ever seen.

I swallow. I consented to this. I even demanded it happen today, but now that I’m here, I’m a bit nervous. My good hand comes to my breasts, and I squeeze them both protectively.

Papi reaches for my arm and guides it away before he lifts my chin. Right in front of Ekert and Sophie, he says, “What was my first rule, Baby girl?”

My face heats to the point I might catch on fire.

He lifts a brow, waiting for me to respond.

I lick my lips. “No playing with my titties,” I murmur.

He kisses me. “Was the clamp not enough of a reminder? Do you want me to swat them before Ekert pierces them?”

I shake my head. “No, Sir.”

“Then keep your fingers away. That goes for after they’re pierced, too. No touching.”

I glance at Sophie.

Her cheeks are red, too, and her Papi is holding her arms at her sides as if it’s hard for her to keep them away from her titties also. She bites her lower lip and releases it. “It’s weird for a long time. Being exposed and then having the heavy stones hanging from your titties. But it gets easier. Eventually… Sort of.”

I can’t help but smile. “That doesn’t sound convincing.”

She shrugs. “They’re a constant reminder that you are loved. It can be maddening at times.”

“Will it hurt?” I ask.

Papi chuckles. “Ava, you’re not going to feel a thing. I’m going to numb your little nipples, and besides, even if Ekert pierced them without my serum, the pain would be fleetingand not come even close to the pain you experienced from that clamp.”

“I don’t think I want to know about this wicked clamp you’re speaking of,” Sophie declares. “Can we show them the stones, Papi?” she asks, tugging on Ekert’s hand, undoubtedly hoping to keep him from asking about the clamp.

I don’t blame her.

We step into another room, off the entrance, that looks a lot like every jewelry store on Earth with display cases around the room. Sophie bounces over to a tray that already has something in it.