Page 23 of Sleeping Redemption
Her mouth opened up, drawing my length into her one inch at a time. The pressure surrounding my length increased, therounded head pushing the limits at the back of her tight throat. I groaned, pushing my hips further into her.
My breaths grew heavy as she slid her mouth up and down, tasting all of me. Solidly engrossed in the sparks of pleasure she was giving me, I barely heard the footsteps entering the room.
A meek voice spoke up. “Miss Ward—Oh, I—I’m sorry, I didn’t realize you were…”
Tipping my head back so I could see behind me from my position there on the floor, I noticed Kinley’s newest little house servant. Which one was this? Christina number 12? Or 13?
Unashamedly, Kinley paused with a mouthful of cock, and her eyes targeted her human helper. Slowly, she slid her mouth off me, white smudges of whipped cream still around her mouth. The pause in her ministrations left me cursing quietly under my breath.
Christina began to back up a couple of steps. “I’m just going to go.”
“No, wait,” Kinley was quick to respond.
Looking at my fallen angel’s eyes, they were filled with a predatory desire. Motioning with her finger to the human to come closer, I wasn’t quite sure what was going through Kinley’s warped mind.
Christina approached obediently, looking down at me and blushing at the sight of my cock and the last traces of whipped cream around it. Quickly, she averted her eyes and focused on Kinley’s naked form.
“Did you need something?” the current house manager asked shyly.
The facade of a sweeter-than-pie smile slid across Kinley’s face. She reached up a hand to Christina’s, grabbing it firmly and beckoning her down onto her knees in front of her.
I sat up on my elbows, eyes scrutinizing every move that was made. What Kinley did with her house staff was her business.She didn’t tell me what tricks to play on my human targets, and I wasn’t going to tell her how to play with her toys.
Kinley’s fingers stroked over the girl’s cheek lightly. “I love how pretty you are,” she purred before leaning in and pressing a kiss to Christina’s lips. At first, the girl was as stiff as a board—much like my dick still was.
Well, if there was going to be a show here to be watched, I was going to enjoy it. Wrapping my hand around my dick, I began pumping it while the two women kissed in front of me.
There was a shift in the air around the three of us as their kiss grew more passionate. Kinley pushed her hand down into the front of Christina’s pants, and not moments later, a moan broke through the kiss. The way the human’s legs parted and her hips began rocking, I knew Kinley’s fingers were taunting and teasing the girl’s cunt.
Squeezing my dick at the sight of how Kinley played this girl like a musical instrument left me with shiny black precum leaking from the tip of my cock. “Love, are you being nice to your toy?”
Kinley’s eyes met mine as she looked over Christina’s shoulder. She gave an innocent expression as she shifted her hand further into Christina’s pants. “I’m always nice to them.” She nipped at the girl’s ear, prompting a mixture of a yelp and a moan. “Go ahead and tell Rook how nice I’m being to you.”
Christina’s hands braced onto Kinley’s shoulders, and she nodded while responding breathlessly, “Yes.” She rolled her hips into the angel’s touch.
Smiling at me, Kinley had a spark in her eyes. “See?” Her sapphire hues shifted back to Christina and slid a hand onto the girl’s neck. “Are you going to come all over my fingers like a good little human?”
My hand paused midshaft on my dick as Kinley began to squeeze the girl’s throat, her other hand moving vigorously between Christina’s thighs.
More aroused moans escaped from the human, both of her hands lifting to hold onto Kinley’s wrist of the hand around her throat. “Please, don’t let me burn like them,” she begged as a tear rolled from the corner of her eye down her cheek.
My body went rigid at the oddly timed and phrased response. Kinley’s eyes went from holding a predatory heat to a blank stare. Her jaw ticked as she clenched her teeth together.
Christina’s whimpers of pleasure began to bear the sound of struggling gasps from diminishing oxygen.
“Love,” I said forcefully, trying to snag her attention. “You'll be liable to break one of your favorite toys if you keep squeezing her neck like that.” I didn’t want to see her have to replace this one, too. Not after she had told me how much she thought this one was for sure the best yet.
There was no response from Kinley as she refused to stop, even silencing the girl’s moans with a rough kiss. The color on Christina’s face changed from pale to the lightest shade of blue beginning to creep in.
Bollocks.
Not wanting to resort to violence, I chose the only other acceptable alternative when it came to getting Kinley out of her mind. Using my speed, I stood behind my little blondie, pulling her off of her house servant with my demon strength.
Christina smartly scrambled to her feet, choking on the sudden influx of air into her lungs, and fled the room.
Not giving my fallen angel time to fight me on it, I tossed her roughly onto the floor. Her back hit the ground with a loud thunk. Throwing myself down on top of her, I secured her hands above her head, prepared to fuck her until her mind pieced itself back together.
Chapter Twelve
