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Chapter Seventeen

Retmor

I’ve been watching my girl sleep for over an hour. I can’t leave her. Even though she’s napping, I put her in my bed after her bath, after I finally got her to calm down, after I got a diaper on her and a pacifier in her mouth.

It was the pacifier that helped her relax and fall asleep.

I’ve been next to her, propped on one hip the entire time. I can’t move. I can’t even blink. I need to watch her sleep and breathe and whimper. My heart lurches with every tiny move she makes.

I covered her legs, but I left her chest exposed so I can stare down at her perfect nipples while she sleeps. They’re hard. They’ve been hard for the past hour even though she’s asleep.

If I get her pretty nipples pierced this afternoon, they will remain hard for the rest of her life. The rings running through them will keep her at a low-level arousal all the time. She’ll forget what it was like before when she wasn’t craving my cock.

I want to see the hoops running through her pretty tits. I want to be able to lean over and lick them, tormenting her with my saliva.

“Papi…” Her voice is clear, and when I lift my gaze to hers, I realize she’s probably been awake for a bit. She’s been watching me stare at her breasts.

I smile and bend to kiss her nipple, something I’ve wanted to do for an hour.

She arches. “It’s time.”

I look into her eyes. “It’s time for what, Baby girl?”

“Time to get the rings. I want them. I want to be yours. I want everyone to see them and know I was brave enough to get my nipples pierced to show how much you mean to me.”

My breath hitches. She’s so perfect. She’s my everything. I kiss her nipple again. From now on, her little buds will never be bare. When I kiss them tonight, they will be adorned with jewels. “Okay.”

I shove off the side of the bed, gather my girl in my arms, and carry her to the nursery. I change her diaper quickly, not lingering. If I do, we’ll end up fucking again instead of heading to Ekert’s.

She’s pouting as I fasten a clean diaper on her.

I chuckle. “You wanted me to spank your pussy?” I joke.

She rolls her pretty blue eyes. “No, Papi. Silly.”

I lift her and carry her into the living room. I settle her in her stroller and grab my shoes. I don’t even bother to put shoes on her. Her feet won’t be touching the ground outside. Not during this trip.

She’s panting when I return to tuck her arms into the harness, and she squirms so much that I decide to secure her wrists at her sides, too.

“Papi…”

I smile. The restraints will keep her fingers away from her nipples while we walk to Ekert’s house, but she’s so aroused that she might even reach into her diaper. I’m not sure she’d care if someone saw her.

I washed my semen off her the best I could, but some lingered. It’s not possible to get all of it. The frenzy that will exist between us for a long time to come has begun.

I send a quick text to Ekert, letting him know we’re on our way, relieved when he immediately responds that they’re ready for us.

Ten minutes later, we’re at his door. I lift Eden out of her stroller and settle her on my hip.

As soon as I knock, the door opens. Ekert smiles. “So good to see you, Retmor.” He shifts his gaze to my Little girl. “You must be Eden.”

He’s holding his Little girl in his arms. “This is Sophie.”

Sophie waves a hand at Eden. “Nice to meet you, Eden.” She squirms in her Papi’s arms. “Can I get down now?”

“You can be patient, Little one. You took your naughty pills this morning,” he teases. “Do you need some time in the corner with a piece of yooka in your bottom?”

Eden gasps. Her face is bright red when I look at her. Not surprising. She stiffens and then squirms in my arms. She’s probably imagining what it would feel like. I’ve only used the yooka at the entrance to her urethra. I know Ekert uses it in his Little girl’s bottom. I remember him telling me she was abused before he found her, so he does not strike her. In a way my Little girl has that in common with Sophie. I’m not sure I can spank Eden either. I’ve swatted her pussy, but that’s not the same as taking her over my knees. Plus she’s such a good girl she hasn’t required that level of discipline.

Sophie shakes her head. Her complexion is very white, and she’s as red as Eden now. “No, Papi,” she mutters.

“Come inside,” Ekert says as he backs up. He’s fighting a grin. He’s not actually angry with his Little girl. He wouldn’t be. I understand why. It’s not in our nature.

I lower Eden to the floor at the same time Ekert sets Sophie on her bare feet. “Are you steady, Little one?” I ask Eden.

“Yes, Sir,” she whispers.

Sophie pouts. “Eden probably doesn’t even know what yooka is, Papi. You’ve scared her.”

I chuckle. “Eden knows exactly what yooka is, Little one. She has experienced it already.”

Sophie gasps, her eyes going wide. “I’m sorry,” she tells Eden.

Eden winces. “It wasn’t in my bottom, though.” She rubs her backside over her diaper as though the thought makes her hurt.

Sophie cocks her head. “Do I even want to know where he touched you with it?”

Eden shakes her head. “No.”

Suddenly, the two girls giggle. My heart soars. They’re going to be close friends.

“Come on back.” Ekert nods over his head and leads us through a door into the room where he keeps the jewelry.

Eden gasps.

Sophie skips forward. “Your Papi was right. Your eyes are the perfect shade of blue for the moroxite stones. I picked some out for you. I hope you love them, but if you don’t, we can always switch them.”

Ekert chuckles. “Slow down, Little one. You’re talking so fast.”

Sophie is still bouncing as she stops next to a display case.

Eden is giggling. She rubs her bottom again. “I don’t think I’d ever misbehave if I were you. I don’t like that yooka plant at all. I’m going to avoid it.”

The girls are too short to see the display case, so when Ekert lifts Sophie up, I lift Eden.

Sophie points to a pair of moroxite stones already set with hoops attached to them.

Eden gasps. She leans over closer. Her heart is racing. I’m not surprised. It’s hard when Little girls first see the stones they will wear.

“That’s the best matched pair we have in that size. They’re a good weight, too. Not so heavy that they will tug on your nipples, but not so light that you’ll forget you’re wearing them.” This explanation comes from Sophie.

I’d heard she has an amazing eye for stones. Apparently so.

“They’re so pretty,” Eden whispers. “They look heavy.” She glances at me. Her eyes are wide.

Ekert picks one up and holds it out.

Eden takes it from him.

“They’re almost the same weight as mine.” Sophie leans back in her Papi’s arms, proudly presenting her nipples.

Eden stares at them. “Okay.”

“If you’re not ready, Baby girl…”

She sets it back down. “I’m ready. Let’s do it before I have time to think about it.”

I hug her close and kiss her temple. “Okay, Little one.” I’m not going to argue with her.

Ekert leads us into the adjoining room.

Eden is trembling as I set her on the special reclining chair where Ekert will do the piercing. She whimpers when I lift her arms above her head and restrain them out of the way.

Her arousal is heavy in the air as Ekert straps her entire body down in four more places.

Sophie stands on a stool next to Eden’s head. She smiles at Eden and strokes my Little girl’s arm. “It won’t hurt at all. I promise.”

Eden gives a slight nod. Her lips are pursed. She’s nervous. I’m sure all Little girls are when they come here.

I hold her breast in one hand and bend over to suckle her nipple, flicking it with my tongue a few times before I pierce it with a numbing serum. I quickly do the same to the other breast and then kiss her lips.

Ekert grips her pretty breast, lines the piercing gun up with her nipple, and a second later, a small pop sounds.

Eden flinches.

I know she didn’t feel it. She heard it.

“One down, Baby girl,” I tell her. My heart is in my throat. Fuck. So pretty.

In moments, Ekert has the other nipple pierced to match its twin.

I take deep breaths. I can’t believe how stunning the stones are or how well they match her eyes. Her pretty blue eyes are going to pop forever and always now.

She has them squeezed shut, though, and doesn’t open them while we remove all the straps and help her sit upright.

“Are you going to look?” I tease.

She draws in a deep breath. “Scared.”

I reach out and touch one of the stones, causing it to sway. She won’t feel the pain because of my serum, but she should be able to feel the weight and the pressure.

“They’re so pretty,” Sophie tells her.

Finally she looks down. Her breath hitches. “Oh, wow.”

I cup her breast and make the little jewel swing in the light. My cock is hard. I love this Little girl of mine. I just need to tell her.