Page 51 of His Little Turquoise
I squirm in his arms, squealing when he grabs my hips to lift me higher off the floor so he can latch on to one of my swollen buds with his wicked mouth. The second he pierces me, all thoughts of nagging him vanish. I moan deeply and clasp his head with both hands.
Before I know it, I’m flat on my back on his bed, and he’s stripping off his pants and then my diaper. A second later, my hands are on his head again, but this time, he’s not tormenting one of my nipples. This time he’s suckling my clit.
My eyes roll back and I stop breathing. And then it happens. Papi pierces my clit. I come so hard and so fast that the planet stops spinning. Or maybe it spins faster.
Before I can catch my breath, Papi is above me, kissing me as if we haven’t kissed in a million years even though we kissed like this several times in the past few days. We’ve also had sex. Three times. But not like this.
This time Papi thrusts into me so hard and fast that I come a second time around his cock.
He drops his forehead to mine, panting. “I love you so much, Mia.”
“I love you too, Papi.” I manage to breathe out through my panting. My pussy is still seizing over and over around him. His semen is working its magic too. I can’t control myself when his essence is on me.
I spread my legs wider and arch my hips off the mattress. “Do it again, Papi.”
He pulls almost out and thrusts back in, rocking my world, reminding me that I’m his, and he’s mine, and we’re never going to be parted for any reason.
Chapter Twenty-One
Mia
“Ouch.” It’s the only sound I make the moment my second nipple is pierced. I didn’t feel the first one at all. To be fair, I didn’t feel the second one either, but I heard the click of the piercing gun and knew it was over.
Papi immediately leans over me and licks one of the offended buds, making me arch my chest and moan. I would shove at him and tell him to stop tormenting me if I weren’t securely restrained to the piercing chair.
Papi chuckles and licks the other nipple before kissing me on the lips. “You better be a good girl,” he teases. “I have leverage now.”
I roll my eyes. “You’ve always had leverage, Papi.”
He chuckles. “Now I have even more.” He glances down. “Do they hurt, Baby girl? I can numb them. I don’t want you to be in pain. You might want me to numb them for the next few days.”
“I’d rather you keep your mouth away from them,” I tell him. Already my arousal is heightened. I can tell I’m going to betormented night and day by their presence. It’s maddening but delicious at the same time.
Would I have it any other way? Never.
As I look into Papi’s eyes, I know he’s it for me. He’s my soulmate. I’ve met three other Little girls besides Sophie too. All of them look at their Papis the way I look at mine. With a constant lust and devotion that’s reciprocated by every Papi I now know.
Some of the Little girls I’ve met struggled at first to accept their new lives. Some fought hard against what they knew was inevitable. All of them are so happy now they would never want a do over.
I take a deep breath and let it out, calm in the knowledge that Ava will get to this point to. She will be happy like me. I have to trust that and be patient. When she’s ready, I’ll be reunited with her, and one day we’ll look back on this stage in our strange lives with a new lens.
Papi bends his head to lick both my new piercings again.
“Papi,” I beg, already feeling what this is going to be like.
“Just making sure I have your attention, Baby girl.”
“Always, Papi. You will always have my undivided attention.”
I stare into his eyes and tell him everything with my gaze. He does the same. Neither of us moves for long minutes. At some point, Ekert and Sophie leave the room, giving us privacy.
When Papi finally releases me to lift me into his arms, I’m filled with so much love that a sense of immense calmness takes over my body. It’s all going to be perfect. I know it.