Her labia and clit are more swollen than I’ve ever seen them. The hood that sometimes covers her clit is fully retracted. The little nub is wet and pulsing.
I use my thumbs to part her folds so I can see her entrance. We haven’t fingered her since we arrived back on Eleadia. Her cunt hasn’t been touched inside for over six months. It’s going to be very tight, but I’m confident we will claim her fully later today, so we need to work on stretching her entrance.
“Papi, please…” she pleads.
Heavens I love the sound of her begging. “Please what, Baby girl?”
She moans, her head rolling back and forth. “Please, Papi. Please use your mouth.”
I’m pleased by her ability to ask for what she wants, and I drop my lips to her pussy, parting them wide so I can suck as much of her as possible.
Mercy screams, an orgasm sweeping through her instantly.
I swallow her cream as it fills my mouth and continue sucking, forcing her to remain needy as the waves of her first release subside.
“Too much, Papi…” she whines, trying to buck against my mouth.
Kafran shushes her. “Not your choice, Little one. We’re going to wring more orgasms out of you than you can count. We’re just getting started.”
I can’t resist the urge to pierce her clit while she’s still flying high. Capturing the swollen nub with my teeth, I do the same as I did to her nipples, prick right on the tip.
Mercy screams, her entire body stiffening right before another orgasm consumes her. Her body shakes as if she were cold. Even her teeth chatter. A constant moan rumbles from her chest.
There are a million more ways I want to make her come, and I will. We have our entire lives. But it’s time to switch with Kafran.
Rising up, I smile at him before scooping our girl off his lap and lowering her to the middle of the bed. I scoot around her body and sit with one leg bent before lifting her head to place it in my lap.
She’s trembling, her eyes wide with confusion, but before she has a chance to fully grasp what’s happening, I grab her wrists and bring them up above her head, restraining them against my torso.
Mercy writhes again as her breasts are lifted. I know she feels so much more exposed in this position. Vulnerable. Embarrassed.
So very sexy.
When I look up at Kafran, he’s trembling.
Chapter Eleven
Kafran
I need to taste our girl more than I need my next breath. Watching Skarg eat her pussy and suckle her nipples made my cock unbearably hard. However, restraining her while Skarg devoured her was almost as good as doing so myself. When he services her, I get to watch her come apart in a way I can’t fully appreciate when it’s my mouth between her legs.
Skarg has her head in his lap and her arms restrained against his abs, leaving her lower body flailing. Easy fix. I grip her thighs, part them wide, and hold her down to the mattress. It would seem we’ll need to pin our girl down to keep her from getting away from us while we pleasure her. She’s a squirmy Little girl.
Her nipples are gigantic from being sucked and pierced. They call to me, though, and I fully intend to make them even larger and greedier.
It’s ironic that Mercy thinks she’s overweight since she looks so tiny between us. I can easily hold her thighs while I lean over to capture a nipple in my mouth.
“Papi,” she screams when I suck the already tormented bud in hard. I know from watching her reactions to Skarg that she’s going to crave a bit of pain.
Skarg’s voice is deep when he speaks. “You can pierce those engorged titties right on the tips,” he informs me.
I suspected that was what he’d done, but I hadn’t been sure. I’m grateful for the head’s up. After circling her nipple around and around with my tongue, I let my quill drop directly into the tight sensitive flesh, giving her another dose of aphrodisiac even though it’s not remotely necessary. Is it possible to give her too much? I’m not sure. We’ll have to ask the doctor tomorrow.
Mercy’s hips lift off the bed, bucking against me. I ease the pressure against her thighs enough to let her writhe. It’s erotic and sexy as fuck. So much so that when I release her nipple with a pop, I lean back to watch her flail around. Her abs will get really strong if we let her use her heels to undulate her hips up and down like this.
She’s panting, her lips parted and her head tipped back. I seriously doubt she’s looking at Skarg. I suspect her eyes are either closed or unseeing. His gaze is on her hips where mine just was. It’s mesmerizing, watching her.
When I shift my attention back to her tits, I find the one I just pricked to be larger than its twin. Not wanting her to feel uneven, I lean forward once more to suckle, flick, and eventually pierce her other bud to match.
