Page 13 of The Stowaway

“Good girl,” I murmured before licking her pussy again.

I kept my tongue flat and lapped her up before sucking on her clit until she let out a low moan. She was drenching my finger, which made it easier for me to slip a second finger in. I felt her tight hole stretch to accommodate me. Watching her pussy grip my fingers was a sight to behold.

“Who hurt you?” I asked, but paused my movements and glanced up at her face. I stroked the leg on my shoulder. “If you want to cum on my face, Kitten, you need to tell me.”

She looked pained, and her hand gripped my hair. I could see the uncertainty as clearly as day on face, but I remained still because I wanted answers.

“Paul and William Garrison,” she finally said, closing her eyes.

My eyes widened at the fact that two men had attacked her. I wanted to ask her more, but Dima would get me everything I needed. Turning my face, I gently kissed her thigh, and I felt her loosen her grip on my hair.

“Thank you, Kitten.”

I dipped my head back down and inhaled her sweet, musky scent, which mingled with the fragrance of soap. I pulled my fingers out before stabbing her pussy with my tongue. Her hips moved upwards, and I rubbed her wet clit with my thumb.

She cried my name out and began to move, but when I stopped pleasuring my little Kitten, she got the idea and settled down. This is how I wanted her. To remember me, to know who was worshipping her body.

“I want you to soak me, Kitten. Give me your cum,” I said, breathing a little harder as I pressed my cock against the mattress for a little relief.

When I pushed my tongue back inside her this time, I was like a savage eating a gourmet meal after a period of starvation. I tried to be careful of my teeth, but the need to make her cum was all that I could think of. I rubbed her clit harder, intermittently circling it.

When I felt her tense, I shoved my fingers back inside her and fucked her pretty little hole while watching her back arch and her mouth open. She let out a strangled cry as she soaked my fingers like I’d told her to. I continued to move my fingers in and out of her until her pussy stopped contracting around them, and she relaxed. I kissed her thigh before kissing her pussy, giving her a few licks before sitting upright.

“I’m going to cum on you, Kitten. I need to see my cum smeared all over your pussy,” I said as her eyes opened.

Her cheeks looked flushed, and she had a dazed look on her face. I pushed my shorts down, but only enough to get the tip of my cock out. I used my precum as a lubricant and began to wank myself. Amelia was watching me and brought a hand to her chest.

“Do you want my cum, Kitten? Do you want a little taste of my cream?”

She nodded, but her eyes remained on my cock. My eyes dropped to her pussy that was glistening. My breath grew more sporadic as I fucked myself hard and fast. It wasn't long until I felt my orgasm approach.

“Here it comes, Kitten,” I panted out before slipping the head of my dick inside her hole.

It was just the tip, but the feel of her pussy lips around me was enough to make me spew my cum inside of her. I groaned but continued to rub my cock, needing my balls to be drained inside her. I needed every drop inside her pussy.

Once I was done, I pulled my cock out and rubbed the tip along her pussy, ensuring all of my cum was smeared on her. The thick globs of cum began to trickle out of her making me frown. I scooped it up and pushed it back inside of her. I circled my fingers inside of her, wanting our juices combined, before rubbing my fingers all over her pretty cunt. After doing this several times, I leaned over to Amelia’s sweet lips.

“Open up, Kitten,” I said huskily.

She instantly opened her mouth with her tongue sticking out.

“Lick our cream up,” I said in a harder voice.

She held my hand and sucked both of my fingers into her mouth, taking her time in lapping up our cum. Her eyes were half closed, so I couldn't tell what was going on in her mind, but her enthusiasm was enough for me to know she was going to be a dirty little Kitten.

Once she was finished, I placed my hands on either side of her before kissing her softly on her lips. I thrust my tongue inside her mouth, wanting to taste us. Her hands wrapped around my neck, and she kissed me back. A deeper, softer, warm sensation settled into my core. My mind flickered to my grandfather. He was crazy about my sassy grandmother, and I felt crazy about the woman I was tasting. Amelia was mine.

I released her mouth and kissed her chin, jaw and forehead before reaching for the covers to pull over her. Once I was under the covers, I moved closer to her and slipped my arm around her. I reached up and switched the light off.

“I’m never letting you go, Kitten, and I will keep saying it until it sinks in. You're all mine, every single inch of you.”

She didn't say anything, but I felt her hand rest on the arm I had wrapped around her. I relaxed against her until I heard her breathing even out. Once I was sure she had fallen asleep, I messaged Dima with the information I had extracted from her.

As I settled myself around Amelia, I realised that without those cunts she would never have been forced to run away. I needed to know who they were to her before I decided on how to exterminate them.

Chapter 6

Amelia

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