Page 76 of Hello Kitten

“You’re going to have a very long night. We might not get to Sherlock,” he murmurs in my ear as he slowly eases out.

“He’ll wait for us,” I murmur.

Adrian lays down in front of me and grabs my collar, dragging me forward until I’m staring at his cock, shiny with my wetness and his cum. “Yes, he will, but I’m impatient. So get to work, kitten.”

I lick my lips and take him in my mouth. I bob slowly until he starts getting hard. Every time I move, I feel more of his cum seep out of my pussy and down my thigh. I’m a mess and happy to be one. His dick stiffens and he tugs me further down by my collar.

“I’m not going to finish entirely in your mouth, either,” he snarls. “I’m going to coat that pretty face too. I’ll spend the weekend marking you as mine. Bite marks, hickeys, cum, whatever it takes, I’m going to make sure that the ‘girlfriend’ label sticks.”

My body heats and his hips thrust up, choking me as the collar tightens even more. He holds my head in place, and when he starts to come, he jerks out.

“Stick out your tongue and open your mouth,” Adrian grits while holding his cock.

I obey without question, opening wide as I pant for air. He comes after one full stroke, painting across my face, in my mouth, along my cheek. I welcome his warm release to roll down my cheeks and swallow what I can get. I lick my lips, try cleaning myself with my tongue, then clean my face with my fingers, sucking him clean.

He rubs his cum into my skin with his hand, then kisses the top of my head. “That’s a good girl.”

“I like being your good girl,” I say in a hoarse, weak voice.

“I know you do,” he croons. “Which is why you’re going to let me fuck your ass while I finger you.”

I breath a trembling breath and turn, resting my face against the sheet. I lift my ass. “Think you can get it up again?”

He makes a low, feral sound, reaches into the drawer where he keeps his toys and shows me an anal plug. “Sounds like my kitten just can’t wait.”

“Wait, Adria—”

He spanks me hard, drawing a mewling sound from my throat. He spits on my ass, then rubs the toy over my pussy. “Don’t pretend you don’t want this in your ass. You’re still dripping for me. I might have to fuck your pussy again and refill you with cum.”

I moan, my hips bucking against the toy.

Adrian doesn’t hold back. He teases me with the toy, giving me the tip, then fingers my pussy, then puts half the toy in, then stops and fingers me again, over and over until he’s fully fucking me with the thick toy and his fingers.

I whine and whimper, already close to the edge. Just when I’m about to come, Adrian tosses the anal plug to the bed and thrusts into my ass. I let out a scream of pain pleasure as he sinks his fingers into me too. I know I’m not going to last long, just like I know that Adrian will. He’s already finished twice, and each time takes longer than the last.

“What did you say when your sister left?” he demands.

“I like you more!” I yell.

“Do you still like me more, huh?” he snarls.

“Yes! Yes!” I shout.

He buries himself all the way in my ass, grinding against me so my eyes flutter. “And who owns your ass, kitten.”

“You! You! My ass is yours. My pussy is yours! My mouth, everything!” I yell.

Adrian fucks my ass hard and thoroughly, he doesn’t ease up even when I come. When I’m on the edge for my second orgasm,Adrian spanks me hard. “The next time you come, I’m filling your ass.”

“Yes, please! Please, professor. I need it. I need you,” I moan.

“Such. A. Good. Girl.” Each word is punctuated with a hard thrust until I burst and take him with me.

I’m so lost to ecstasy and the haze of pleasure that I only realize we’re done when I feel hot water rolling over my body. My eyes flutter open and I find Adrian there, smiling at me with something warm and soft in his eyes. He strokes my face gently and kisses me. It’s too soft, too tender, too ...loving.His hands stroke over my body, caressing every bit of me as the scent of his shower gel tickles my nose.

My heart stutters in my chest and I grip him tighter, trying to make this easy to digest, but would loving Adrian be the worst thing?

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