Page 72 of Catching the Kot'oll Driver

“Yes, my perfect mate.”

I adjust how she sits on my lap so I can sniff her hair. She smells like honey, which I love. “You just love to be right.”

She chuckles. “I just love to mess with you. Now that you told them, you don’t have to keep worrying.”

I stroke her thigh and land my hands on her waist. “Yes, that. I think they just want me to visit more.”

“You’re going to visit them more anyway. With the food, I bet you love home. No wonder you didn’t like the food your old job provided.”

“The current company doesn’t provide me with anything.”

“Because you only drive in the city now.”

“That’s because my mate needs me in the city all the time.”

“Ha, keep blaming it on me.”

I nibble on her shoulder. She has no idea how much I love her.

It is weird. I never wanted to be with someone before we met, but once we met, I wanted to stay with her. The more time we spend together, the harder it is for me to even leave her for a short while. Maybe we just drive well together.

She gets off my lap and I miss her warmth at once. “Time for bed.”

“I’ve just done eating.”

“Oh...”

Now, it feels like she’s hiding something from me... Interesting.

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“Wake up.”

I open my eyes to the darkness around me. “Huh?”

Is it morning already? It feels like I’ve just fallen asleep.

Kendra’s face shows up in front of me. I grin as I see her. There’s no better thing to do than waking up to her.

I shiver when she runs her hand over my cock. Now that I wake up some more... She straddles me and lies on my body, which is rare for her. “Getting horny?”

I move my hand to hug her, but something cold stings, and my arms are locked behind me. “Huh?” I move again, but something is holding my arms.

Kendra smirks. This must be her prank.

I move my other two arms, but they are also locked up. “What does this mean?”

She runs her finger along my chest. “That you were so fast asleep that you were completely oblivious? For some time, I thought you were just playing along.”

“I don’t get it.”

I gasp when she strokes my cock again. Her soft and tiny hand is a tease. I want her already, but... “Wait... Is this a comeback after I locked your hands last time?”

She fishes for my cock and pulls it out of my pants. “Took you long enough. You bet I’ll have something to punish a naughty kot’oll.”

My heart races with a heat surging to my stomach. I’m so hard that it hurts. She is here to torture me...

She runs her finger along my cock, going along the band. “You’re so hard, so thick.” She holds my rod, stroking it. Her small hand can’t even hold me completely. But she keeps moving her hand up and down my cock.

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