Page 38 of De Luca: The Saint

Chuckling, I respond, “I know you were but it’s not time yet, Angel. You’re stunning like this, let’s not rush it.”

Her heavy breathing begins to calm, so I step back to her and place kisses along her neck, “Good girl. It’s time for round two.”

She whimpers, “You mean cruel and unusual punishment.”

I chuckle, “Color?”

“Green.”

Placing both toys back where they were, she instantly moans. I fuck her, watching the toy move in and out of her cunt, while it makes crude wet sounds. Her whimpers become so intense it makes cock hurt with need for her. After five rounds of edging her, I check in with her again, “Color?”

Her breathing is heavy and labored, “Y-y-ellow.”

I’m not surprised in the least. I knew she had to be getting close to her breaking point.

“You’ve done so well, Kitty Kat. Come for me.”

Her small voice displays shock, “I can come?”

My hands are drenched from her pussy, dripping on me while I fucked her with the toy, “Yes. Be a good girl and come for me.”

Instantly, as if on command, she trembles as she cries out, soaking me even further from squirting all over them.

“Color?”

Her lips turn up into a grin, “Oh very much green, Sir.”

I return her smile even though she can’t see it, “Good because I need to fuck you.”

She moans, “Please Sir. I need that too.”

There’s no more flawless woman, I’m sure of it. Katherina is my perfect match. Everything I could ever want I find in her.

I rise to my full height, remove the toys, and toss them on a nearby table to be cleaned when we’re done. I take her blindfold off and chuckle as she flutters her eyelashes, trying to adjust to the light. Undoing her binds one at a time, I kiss her when she’s completely free.

Pulling back, I gaze at her stunning face, “You did so good, Kitty Kat but I’m not done with you yet.”

Her legs are wobbly, so I lift her in my arms, carry her over to the bench, and bend her over it, “If you move I’ll cuff you.”

“Yes, Sir.”

I spread her open and, for a moment, stare at her drenched pussy, causing me to groan. So perfect. And mine.

I grab her shoulders on either side and slide into her wet heat. We both moan with relief when I’m buried to the hilt.

“I’m glad you liked the toy.”

She moans, “I like you better. You feel so good.”

At first, my thrusts are slow, but I speed up until I pull out and slam into her.

“Yes, Sir, yes,” she cries.

You would think a girl like Katherina would want me to make love to her nice and slow, but she doesn’t. My girl likes it fast and hard as much as I do. Again, she’s perfect for me.

I have a great amount of control. I can hold myself off from finishing for an hour or longer with any other woman, but not with Kat.

When I feel her cunt begin to squeeze my cock as she steps closer to the edge, she takes me along with her. With her, I always want it to last longer, but much too soon, I’m coating her walls with my hot cum.

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