Page 86 of Kingmakers, Year Three

Cat closes her mouth and her tongue darts out to lick the last drops of precum off her lips before she swallows.

“Good girl. Go lay on the cushions.”

Cat crawls over to the cushions, giving me a deliberate, sensuous look at her perfectly-shaped legs and ass as she glances back at me over her shoulder.

She rolls over onto her back, her thighs parting automatically.

I drop down between them, thrusting my tongue directly into her pussy. Cat squeals with pleasure, her fingers plunging into my hair as she grabs the back of my head, her nails scratching pleasantly against my scalp. I lick her pussy up and down, swirling my tongue around her clit until she’s moaning and writhing against the pillows.

I dip my fingers inside of her, wetting them thoroughly, and then I rub that wetness all around her ass. Cat squirms, knowing what’s coming next. Sure enough, I start to apply pressure against that resistant little bud, pressing and rubbing gently until it finally begins to relax.

All the while I’m licking her clit steadily, warming her up, awakening every part of her to sensual pleasure.

I spend an achingly long time eating her pussy, bringing her to the brink of orgasm again and again, but not allowing her to tip over. All the while I keep fingering her ass, until she’s relaxed enough that I can slip a finger in and out with relative ease.

Then I turn her over.

Cat knows what’s coming and she instantly stiffens up, the muscles going rigid all the way down along her spine.

“Relax,” I growl.

Cat tries to obey, but she’s too nervous.

I massage that tight back, pushing my palms up her lower back and down again, kneading the globes of her ass, even rubbing her hamstrings. When Cat is sufficiently soothed, I lube up my fingers and start penetrating her ass again, slowly and gently.

She lets out a long moan of helpless pleasure.

Now I know she’s ready.

My cock is an iron bar, red hot and standing straight out from my body. It looks enormous as I place the head between those tight, round asscheeks.

I hold Cat pinned down with my knees on her hamstrings. I lube up the head of my cock, press it against her anus, and begin to push it inside.

“Oh my god,” Cat groans. “Oh fuck . . .”

“Shh.”

I put barely an inch inside her. Then I wait.

The pressure and tightness are phenomenally intense around the head of my cock. I can only imagine how it feels for Cat.

As her ass relaxes, I push my cock in a little further. Millimeter by millimeter I keep going, with long pauses to let her get used to it.

When it seems like she can’t handle any more, I slip my hand under her hip and rub her clit, until her ass relaxes again.

“Take it,” I growl, pushing in further.

I don’t stop until my cock is all the way inside her, in a vise grip that’s like nothing I’ve ever known.

It takes every ounce of my willpower not to explode. I’m holding still as much for my benefit as hers. I don’t want to spoil the party too soon.

Cat is making noises like I’ve never heard. Squeals and groans, but also little whimpers of pleasure. After a moment of holding still all the way inside her, she starts to rock her hips just the tiniest bit, feeling the insane friction of my cock stuffed deep in her ass.

This is the ultimate submission.

Me taking the ultimate prize from her, and Cat giving it to me.

Enduring the discomfort for me, because I want it.

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