Page 50 of Hello Kitten

His fingers dig into my jaw as he rips my mouth open and thrusts inside before I can even move. The head of his cock hits the back of my throat, and I struggle to breathe. He doesn’tslow, neither is he careful as he fucks my mouth until I show him I’m into it.

Moaning as I bob back and forth on his length, taking more each time. Building up friction as his cock tenses in my mouth.

Adrian steps closer each time until it’s impossible for me to draw back or pop off his cock. He keeps himself steady as he rests his hands on the wall behind me, looking at me with such hunger in his eyes that makes my throat tighten.

My nose brushes against his as he pushes deeper, grinding his hips with a groan.

“Fuck, that’s a good girl. You haven’t forgotten how to take me, have you?” he asks and bites his bottom lip as tears brim my eyes.

He starts to back away, but I lurch forward. I don’t give a shit about the wine, but I’m going to make him come.

Adrian grips my head to stay in place as his abs tighten. I swirl my tongue around him, focus on the head for a bit, then take him the way I need. It’s messy, sloppy, fast, but I don’t care.

Moans spill from his lips, tightening my core and my mouth fills with his cum. Some rolls over my bottom lip when he pulls out, and I lick it off. Slowly, running my finger over the corners of my mouth, then suck it while my gaze fixes on his.

He takes a shuddering breath. “Did you like your appetizer, kitten?”

“Yes, Sir,” I say, my voice as sticky as my throat is now.

He grins and shakes his head, pulling me up by the cuffs. His hand snakes around my waist, resting on my ass as his lips brushover mine. Pulling him closer, I melt against him as he kisses me, swirling his tongue around mine. He groans as my tied hands tease over his chest and he slowly trails his lips over my jaw.

“Seeing you teach ... it was amazing and torture at the same time,” he growls in my ear, pulling at the hem of my skirt. “Owning the class room with your presence ... I was so proud of you.”

“Adrian,” I moan.

“And hard all of class. I’m sure I wasn’t the only one. Some of the guys were talking about how hot you are,” he says in my ear, then bites it. “How they’d love to penetrate you with more than teeth.”

“A terrible pickup line.”

“Agreed,” he bites my neck hard. “Stop covering the marks I leave on you.”

“Why? Don’t want anyone thinking they can have me?” I tease.

He jerks my skirt up and swats my ass and I whimper. “Because you’re mine and I don’t want to think for a second that you want to belong to someone else.”

“I don’t,” I pant.

“That’s right. Your pussy is mine,” he snarls, gripping my ass hard before he swats me again. I gasp as he slips his fingers under my panties to tease my entrance. “Wet already?”

“Yes,” I pant.

“Because?”

“I like pleasing you,” I answer.

“Wrong answer.”

He bends me over the counter, jerks my dress up and groans. “How dare you wear panties here?”

“It’s lingerie,” I complain.

He yanks my skirt all the way off and spins me around to see the very revealing lingerie I put on. He licks over his bottom lip as he takes in the red lacy fabric that barely covers me at all. He nods once.

“What?” I ask softly.

“Dinner’s going to be late.”

“Adrian ... we should do dinner first, then dive into things.”

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