Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 43818 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 219(@200wpm)___ 175(@250wpm)___ 146(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 43818 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 219(@200wpm)___ 175(@250wpm)___ 146(@300wpm)
Luckily Ekert clears the air for me. “Then I suggest you stop swaying.” He lifts his gaze to mine. “Word of warning. These Little girls are naughty and creative. You can lay down the law about not letting them play with their nipples, but if you don’t watch, they will do something else to get the same desired effect. Sophie has started swaying back and forth to jiggle the stones in order to enjoy the tug on her titties.”
Sara’s mouth drops open, and she turns her gaze to mine. “You can’t expect me to sit still all the time,” she argues preemptively.
I chuckle and wink at Ekert. “Thanks for the advice.”
Sophie sighs as she leads us to a tray that’s already sitting out on display.
When we reach the row of ametrine stones, they take my breath away. I suspected they would be perfect, but they are beyond my expectations.
Sara’s breath catches as she looks down at them.
I try to lean her over as far as possible. Her neck is pretty strong, but the rest of her makes me nervous. I don’t want to risk her falling.
“Papi… Those look so pretty. Aren’t they expensive?”
I chuckle. “We don’t use money on Eleadia, Little one. We trade services in a giant barter system.”
She turns her gaze to me. “What do you trade?”
I smile. “I’ll tell you sometime.”
Her brows furrow. “Is it a secret?”
I shrug. I’m not quite ready to have this conversation. “Not really. I just haven’t told you yet. Soon, Baby girl.” I point toward the stones to redirect her attention. “Do you like them?”
She stares at me another moment before returning her gaze to the purple and yellow gems. “They are so pretty.” She twists in my arms unsuccessfully.
I turn her around so she’s facing me, surprised when she’s able to sort of wrap her legs around my waist. She circles my neck with her tiny arms and hugs me.
I rub her back and kiss her shoulder. “Do you want to look at others?”
She shakes her head. “No. I like that you picked them out before we ever got here. It’s special.”
Sophie points to a pair off to the side. “I thought you might like these for her nipple rings. They are the best ones we have, and they match each other perfectly. They have the same number of facets and shading.”
I lean closer again. “I heard you have amazing vision when it comes to gemstones. Can you really see the facets?”
“Yep.” She rocks on her feet again before stopping herself. I think rocking on her feet is just a way of her expressing her pride. The fact that her diamonds bounce and sway is a side bonus for her.
“Do you have a pair you might recommend for her ears?” I ask.
Sophie turns toward the rows of stones and leans over. “Let me see…”
Ekert is grinning from ear-to-ear behind her. It’s obvious he adores her to pieces and loves that she’s gotten involved in his business. I’m certain he’s capable of selecting stones himself, but he’s indulging his Little girl, and honestly she’s amazing.
“These.” Sophie points toward a slightly smaller pair of stones. “You could set them as posts or on hoops so they dangle.”
Sara grips my neck. “Papi… It’s too much.”
I chuckle. “You let Papi decide that, Little one.”
“If you’re interested in any others, I can recommend those, too,” Sophie says softly.
Sara frowns. “You mean like necklaces or bracelets?”
I pat her bottom. “She means clitorises and labia.”
Sara gasps. Her pretty cheeks heat so fast it’s almost funny, but I don’t laugh at her. She grips me tighter with her legs, pressing her pussy against me as hard as she can. “I think we should discuss that possibility in private, Papi,” she declares.
I chuckle. “We will, Little one. Don’t you worry.”
She’s worried, though. She looks like she would run from the room if she were capable.
I mostly pointed out the other types of piercings I have in mind to get her reaction. Outwardly she looks mortified and disagreeable, but the scent coming from her is filled with arousal and intrigue. Plus, she’s still rubbing her pretty pussy against me.
I’m feeling mischievous, so I point toward one particularly large stone. “That one would be perfect for a single clitoral piercing. It doesn’t need to have a match.”
Sara gasps. “Papi, that’s huge.” Her voice hits a new pitch, which is a good sign. Her range is increasing. I’m so hopeful about her voice.
I pick up the stone so I can feel the weight of it in my palm. I’m still teasing her. This stone is way too big to hang from her clit, and Sophie is equally horrified by the idea, but she says nothing. Her eyes are wide, and she’s biting her lip.
Sara shakes her head. “No way. Put that down.”
I set it down and pick up another. It’s only marginally smaller. “This one?” I show it to her between my fingers. It’s stunning. Gorgeous. But also too heavy to hang from her clit or the hood.