I circle her nipple with my tongue, not yet sucking her tit into my mouth. Teasing her. Making her crave my quill.
She squirms as I torment the other nipple, flicking and circling and tasting her ripe bud. When I moan against her breast, she gasps and arches her chest. “Papi…”
I suck her nipple into my mouth, hard and fast, making her breath hitch. Her little legs kick out and stiffen as I suckle her.
“Papi…” she begs.
I release that tit with a pop and switch to the other one. I can and will make her crave my quill. She’s so sensitive. So needy.
She writhes in my arms, panting.
After suckling and flicking her second breast, I lift my gaze. “Does that feel good, Baby girl?”
“Yes, Papi,” she whimpers.
I flick the tip again. “What do you need, Little one?” I flick it again. And again.
“Please, Papi…”
“Please what, Chrissy?”
She bites her lip while I continue to flick and swirl. I watch her expression closely. The scent of her arousal is strong in the room. Mine is too, but I’m ignoring my cock. I must. For now.
I drag my teeth along her sensitive bud.
She arches and groans in frustration. “Please. Please pierce me.”
“Here?” I ask, teasing her with my tongue still.
“Yes.” She’s desperate now, squirming hard. I’ve got her, but she sure is wiggly.
I capture her little bud between my teeth, let my quill lower, and penetrate her just next to the swollen flesh.
Chrissy screams. I’m sure she can be heard all over the clinic, but I don’t care. I nick her again. Three times. And then I switch to the other breast and torment that nipple too.
By the time I’m done, she’s so worked up I doubt she can speak.
“Such a good girl. Let it feel good. Do you want Papi to help you come, Little one?”
Her cheeks flush, and she doesn’t meet my gaze, but she nods while she bites into her lower lip.
I keep my gaze on her face while I slide my hand down the front of her diaper and find her soaked pussy. I don’t waste time. I thrust two fingers into her, drag them over her G-spot, and press my palm against her clit.
She comes immediately. So damn beautiful. Her body shudders violently with her release, and the incoherent sounds coming from her are music to my ears.
I wait until she’s breathing easier to ease my hand from her diaper, and I suck her sweetness from my fingers while she watches. “Does that feel wrong and sinful to you, Little one?”
She slowly shakes her head.
“Good girl.” I kiss her lips, loving the way she moans and whimpers. She’s not fully satisfied, and that’s a good thing. “I need you to trust Papi to make decisions for you.”
She nods.
“You might not always understand my reasoning, but trust that everything I do is for your pleasure and safety.”
“Okay, Papi.” Her voice is soft, but it makes my heart soar. I’m so in love with her. Does she have any idea?
ChapterEleven