Behind me, she shifts against the mattress, her breathing soft but unsteady as her body reacts on its own.
I tear open the sterile packet and move back beside her.
The cooler air in the room makes her nipples tighten immediately.
My fingers settle around one, rolling the bud slowly between my thumb and forefinger before positioning the clamp. I ease it into place with care, tightening it just enough to hold firm.
She inhales sharply beneath the pillow.
My hand slides between her legs and grips the base of the toy still buried inside her. I pull it halfway out before easing it back in slowly.
Her hips lift immediately as the vibration hums deeper inside her.
My mouth lifts slightly. I drag my thumb slowly across the other sensitive peak, then fit the second clamp in place, adjusting it until both sit secure against her skin.
“What are you doing?” she murmurs into the pillow.
“Relax.”
I move the toy once more, pushing it in slowly until it is seated deep inside her again. The vibration settles into a steady pulse.
Both of my hands return to her chest. I quickly clean her nipple with an alcohol pad. One hand steadies her breast while the other positions the needle. My fingers roll the clamped nipple once, testing the exact spot where the old piercing used to sit.
The tip of the needle rests against her skin.
I push it through.
Her body jerks beneath the blankets and a sharp sound breaks through the pillow.
“Ah—fuck.”
The sound carries pain and pleasure at the same time.
Her hands tighten around the pillow while her breathing grows heavier.
I guide the taper through immediately after, following the fresh channel to keep it open and smooth. Her body reacts again, a strained sound slipping from her throat as the pressure shifts.
I follow the taper with the barbell, feeding the jewelry through in one steady motion before removing the taper and twisting the ends into place. A thin line of blood forms around the entry point. I wipe it away with a gauze pad.
Her nipple swells slightly around the metal, the clamp still framing it.
The sight of it makes my dick harder.
Her hands still clutch the pillow over her face while the toy continues to vibrate deep inside her.
I clean the second nipple with alcohol and roll it slowly between my fingers again, adjusting the clamp slightly before lining up the needle.
Her body reacts immediately. Her hips shift beneath the blankets, the vibration still working inside her.
My fingers steady her breast and I push the needle through.
Her back arches against the mattress and a long moan pushes through the pillow.
“Oh my god… Seth.”
I guide the taper through the new channel, keeping the motion quick before sliding the second barbell into place and removing the taper. My fingers tighten the jewelry until it sits secure against her skin before releasing both clamps.
Her chest rises and falls steadily now while both nipples sit pierced and perfect.
