Page 48 of His Little Turquoise
“Depends on what?” I ask, not sure I want to hear the answer.
Papi taps my pussy with his other hand. “On whether or not penetrating your bottom continues to make your pussy wet and needy.”
Embarrassed by the reactions of my traitorous body, I look away.
When he’s finally done, he puts the probe away and leans over to kiss my nipples one at a time. “We’re having company in a bit.”
My breath hitches. “Company?” Why would we have company?
“Yep. Ekert and his Little girl, Sophie. Ekert is the jeweler. I told him about your pale skin, green eyes, and red hair. Sophie picked out some stones she thinks you might like. They’re bringing them over for us to see.”
“Stones?” I squirm as much as my body will allow.
Papi slides a hand up to cup my breast. When he finds and pinches my nipple, he speaks again. “I can’t wait to adorn these pretty nipples with jewelry, Baby girl. They’re so sensitive. You love it when I prick them. Heck, you love it when I pierce them hard and deep. The piercings will make it feel like I’m touching them all the time.”
I gasp. Do I want to feel like he’s touching my titties all the time? I shudder at the thought. How will I even be able to sleep with that kind of distraction?
Chapter Nineteen
Surgient
She’s ready. I know she’s ready. I won’t have Ekert pierce her until she regains her strength, but I know she will be titillated from looking at the stones. Plus, seeing Sophie’s pretty nipples will make Mia fidget. She’ll have a better idea of what to expect.
As soon as I have her situated in her bouncy seat in the living room, there’s a knock at the door. I hurry over to answer it, pleased when I find Ekert and Sophie on the front steps. “Come on in. We’re having a banner day. Mia got her voice back.”
“That’s wonderful.” Ekert leans in for an embrace and a firm pat on the back. “It’s so good to see you. Three years seems like an eternity to be away from home. I don’t know how you did it.”
“Don’t I know it. But it was all worth it.” I take a step back. “Come inside.” I reach out to stroke one of Sophie’s pigtails. “Your hair has grown a foot since I last saw you.”
She smiles at me shyly. “It’s much prettier now,” she whispers.
Sophie had been abused when Ekert found her and rescued her. When I met her for her physical, she’d been underweightwith shorn hair and sad eyes. She looks a hundred times better today. “It’s stunning, Little one. Almost white.” I turn toward Mia. “Come. Meet Mia.”
My sweet girl is kicking her legs as we approach. She looks nervous. She even bites her lower lip. These are our first guests. My Little girl has not met any other Little girls yet.
I watch as her gaze shifts from Sophie’s face to the diamonds dangling from her nipples.
Mia’s cheeks pinken as she jerks her gaze away.
“Hi, Mia. I’m Sophie. I’m so glad you’re here.” Sophie drops to her knees next to the bouncy seat and wraps her fingers around my girl’s. “Don’t worry about staring at my piercings. It’s natural to be curious. I know it’s a super strange custom when you first arrive. You’ll get used to seeing them on everyone in a few weeks though, and it won’t be as weird.”
Sophie covers her mouth and giggles. “I take that back. It will still be weird because you’ll always be conscious of them bouncing and swaying, especially when?—”
Ekert covers her mouth with his palm. “I don’t think you need to regale Mia with every single detail, Little one. She’ll find out what it feels like to have her nipples pierced soon enough on her own. Let’s not give her any anxiety.”
Mia’s eyes widen.
“Would you like something to drink?” I ask Ekert.
“Water would be nice.”
I watch Mia closely as Sophie continues to hold her hand like the sweetest girl I’ve heard she is. Sophie even whispers softly to Mia. I can’t hear every word, but she’s reassuring my Little girl that she’ll be up and running around in no time.
When we return to the living room, Ekert tugs playfully on one of Sophie’s pigtails. “What happens to Little girls who run in the house?”
Sophie giggles. “They get their bottoms spanked. It’s just a figure of speech, Papi.” She turns back to Mia. “Now that I’ve seen you, I know you’ll love the stones we picked out. Do you want to see them?”
Mia has enough strength to nod. “Yes, please.”
