Page 65 of Kept By The Agents

"I'm going to make you scream," I promised her.

She blinked at that and again opened her mouth. Her teeth clacked together as she shut it with a snap when I lowered my head and sucked her tit into my mouth. I didn't care that her shirt was in the way. She wasn't wearing a bra.

I groaned and grabbed the collar of her shirt.

"Don't you dare-" she broke off as the sound of ripping material filled the room. "Damn it, Suave. I forgot what a menace you are to my wardrobe."

I shoved the torn pieces of her shirt to the sides, revealing her gorgeous breasts. Her nipples were already hard and begging for attention. I licked one, then the other before taking it between my teeth and tugging gently. She gasped, her back arching up toward me. I grinned down at her again. "You like that?"

She nodded, her eyes glazed over with passion and need. I loved seeing her like this. Loved knowing that I was the one making her feel this way. I wanted to watch her come apart under me and I'd dreamed of her damn near every night since I left. It was why I refused to let other women sleep with me in my bed. That bed, and my sleeping state belonged to her and only her. Just like my heart.

Her hands slid down my chest as she reached for the hem of my shirt. She tugged it up, but it got stuck on my biceps. I chuckled as she growled and tugged harder. "Easy, baby." I took the fabric from her and tugged it off over my head.

She sighed as her hands roamed over my chest. "What, I can't rip your shirt?"

I hummed in agreement as I removed her torn shirt and the jeans she was wearing, leaving her in nothing but her panties. Without responding, I went back to sucking on her nipples.

"That's not fair," she gasped, fingers threading through my hair. Her hips were rocking against mine now.

"Life isn't fair," I replied with a chuckle before biting down on one nipple.

Her cry of pleasure was music to my ears. It was taking all my self-control not to fuck her right then and there. But I was going to use every second we had together. I wanted to wring every ounce of pleasure from her. Help her remember why she used to love me.

I kissed my way up her chest until I reached her neck. She moaned as I nipped at the sensitive skin there before soothing it with my tongue. Her nails bit into my shoulders as I sucked hard enough to leave a mark. My brand.

Her long legs wrapped around my waist. "Suave," she groaned. "Please make love to me."

I grinned against her skin. My way of making love was hard fucking, but she knew that. Wanted that. "You ready for me, Kitty Cat?"

"Yes," she huffed.

"Hmmm." I shoved downward, ignoring her grasping hands.

"Suave," she begged. "I don't need that. I want you inside of me."

"You may not need it," I told her, burying my face between her thighs. I inhaled and rubbed my nose against her pussy. "But I do." It'd been too fucking long. She was intoxicating. I needed to taste her. Needed it like I needed air to breathe.

She cried out as I flicked my tongue over her clit before sucking it between my lips. Her hips bucked upward and I wrapped an arm around her waist to hold her still as I tormented her through her panties. They were soaked with her desire for me.

My cock throbbed in my jeans, but I ignored it. This wasn't about me right now. This was all about Cat. I wanted her to remember how good we were together. Well, a little bit of it was for me. I fucking loved eating pussy. And hers was the sweetest I'd ever tasted. I knew later I was going to have to be honest with her about the things I'd done while we were apart, but that was a conversation for another time.

Right now, I needed to make her come so hard she never thought about leaving me again.

I grabbed the material keeping me from her sweet cunt and yanked. They tore off her body, and she cried out and slapped me upside the head.

"That pinches!"

I chuckled. "I know. What's wrong? Don't you like a little bit of pain?"

She cocked her head and seemed to consider my question. "Maybe if there was some pleasure to go with it," she replied, her eyes twinkling with challenge.

This was how I loved her. Playful. Witty. She was so damn smart and quick witted it was fun to spar with her. But only when she wasn't pissed at me. I didn't waste any more time, dipping my tongue into her pussy and groaning as her flavor hit me. I'd missed this so much. Her hands tangled in my hair as she pulled me closer, grinding herself against my face.

My cock throbbed again as I listened to her moans. She was close. So fucking close. And she tasted so damn good I never wanted to stop. My Kitty Cat was back in my life where she belonged and I was going to make sure she never left again.

When her thighs began their telltale tremble, I grinned and sank two fingers inside her wet cunt while sucking her clit into my mouth and drawing hard on it. Her scream nearly shattered my eardrums. It was music to my ears.

"Oh my God, Suave." She panted as I licked up all of her juices, then crawled up her body to stare down at her flushed cheeks and satisfied smile. "That was amazing."

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