Page 46 of His Little Cinnabar


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She lowers her gaze to mine. Her eyes are glazed over. Gorgeous.

I hold her gaze while I lick my fingers, and then I reach out and touch both piercings at once, right where the hoops enter her nipples. My saliva enters the open holes, and I make it worse when I twist the hoops.

Janelle cries out, arching farther.

Fuck me. Her nipples are so engorged. She’ll be so pleased when she’s able to fully notice. She has been upset by the sizeof her tiny buds ever since her breasts grew, leaving her nipples small.

They aren’t small now. They’re bigger than I’ve ever seen them.

I continue to turn one of the hoops while I lower my mouth to the other, letting my tongue flick her tit rapidly.

My girl is out of her mind, bucking against me. “Papi…” It’s probably the only word she’s capable of uttering, and that pleases me.

I switch nipples, trading so they both get the same attention. Every inhale draws more of my pretty Little girl’s essence into my system. I’m overloaded. My cock is in revolt. I can’t be sure if Janelle is going to end up begging me to take her pussy, but if not, I’ll be jerking my shaft while she watches.

She tries to draw her knees together but comes up short when all she manages is to grip my thighs. I’m so much bigger than her that I’m keeping her wide.

Leaving her tits soaked with my saliva, I lean over the side of the bed to reach into the drawer again. I pull out the latest dilator we’ve been using and watch her face while I turn it on.

She’s panting as she eyes me suspiciously, and she should be. The first thing I do as soon as it’s vibrating is touch her nipple.

Janelle jerks back and forth. The pillow is keeping her from retreating, forcing her to keep her chest arched. She can only move to the left and right and only a few inches. She’s trapped.

I switch nipples, tormenting the other before returning to the first.

“Papi, I can’t take it. I’m going to come.”

“That’s the plan, Little one.” I trail the vibrating dildo down the center of her body until I reach her cunt. I swirl it in her copious arousal before pressing it against her clit.

Two seconds later, I pull the dilator away.

Janelle’s eyes go wide as she pants like she’s been running. “Papi…”

“Do you like the piercings, naughty girl?”

She writhes in frustration. “Please, Papi. Please touch them again.”

I lean forward and flick first one and then the other with my tongue. That’s all I give her.

She cries out, pulling on her restraints.

I push the vibrator into her cunt, letting her feel the stretch. It’s nowhere near as large as my cock, but hopefully when I let her come, she’ll be sated enough to relax her tight channel.

The next time she’s close, I remove the dilator again. I grab another pillow, lift her hips, and position it under her bottom. I want more, though. I want total access to her pussy and her anus.

Leaning over once more to reach into the drawer, I snag another set of cuffs. This time I attach them to her ankles before lifting first one and then the other up toward the headboard. My girl is limber. She can fold almost in half. I restrain her ankles wide and high, giving me total access to her cunt and her bottom.

She tips her head back and screams before I do anything else. I didn’t think it was possible for more of her scent to fill the house, but I was wrong. Her essence is stronger than ever.

It’s okay if she comes. I intend to make her come over and over. But she’ll do so when I say.

I scoot closer. Her breasts are heavy and heaving. Her nipples are tight and hard. The piercings are fucking amazing. I give both stones a push, causing them to sway.

Janelle moans. She’s out of her mind. She hasn’t answered me yet.

I tap her clit with the dilator before lowering it to her tight pussy. I don’t let her have it yet, though. Instead, I hover atthe entrance, teasing her. “Janelle…answer Papi. Do you like the pretty hoops?”

She groans. “Yes, Papi. I love them. Please…”