Page 129 of Tainted Kitten

“Make sure you tell me to stop if it’s too much.” He hisses, and I grin.

“If you hear me say Cactus, then you stop.”

“Safe word?” He asks, frowning, and I nod. “Ok.” He glances down between my legs as he runs his cock over my clit. “Are you wet, baby?” He answers his own question when his fingers slide through my dripping folds. “Fuuuck, yes, you are.”

“Wet for you, Mr Cole.” I tease, and he moans.

“I fucking love hearing you say that.”

“What? Mr Cole?” I ask, and he nods.

“Yes.”

“Well then, Mr Cole, can you please fuck me now?”

Grinning, he leans down. I think he’s going to kiss me again, but he ducks his head and claims my nipple instead. As it pebbles in his mouth, the thickness of his cock slides through my lower lips, teasing me.

“Spread your legs wider, baby,” Garrett demands after releasing my nipple before blowing on it, causing it to harden almost painfully.

I spread my legs wider, my heart pounding in nervous beats as I anticipate the pain to come. There’s no way this won’t hurt. He’s got a giant dick.

You can do this, Kitty. It’s everything you’ve ever dreamed of.

Am I talking to my pussy right now? Hell, yes, I am. She needs to fucking relax.

Claiming my other nipple, I arch my back, pressing my nipple further into the wet heat of Garrett’s mouth, trying to turn my brain off and just feel. As his tongue flicks and his cockzilla nudges my opening.

“Remember at Macca’s earlier?” Garrett asks, forgetting my nipple momentarily, his blue eyes locking with mine. “When I pressed my fingers into you for the first time?”

Kitty pulses at the memory.

“Yes.”

“Remember how much you wanted four of my fingers?” He starts to slowly sink inside me. “How you sucked them in greedily?” I whimper, the ache between my legs becoming fevered as his fingers move down between our bodies to press lightly against my clit. “Remember how I asked you if you have been fisted before? You hadn’t, but you liked the idea. Remember that, baby?” He sinks in further, and I nod, holding my breath, desperate to be filled. “You wanted to feel a fist push past your resistance? Spread you wide? Fill you more than you have ever been filled before?” I relax back, and his fingers work circles over my clit, letting him sink in deeper, past the very resistance he’s talking about. “That’s it, baby. Take all of me.” With one deep thrust, Garrett sinks all the way in.

There’s a bite of pain, but it’s gone before I can think too much about it, replaced with pleasure as his fingers pick up the pace. Then he starts to move.

Oh, dear motherfucking God. YES!

“Fuck Rhys. You feel like heaven.” Garrett presses his forehead to mine, his thrusts long and torturously slow, yet addictively intoxicating.

“Bite me.” I rasp, peering into his eyes, desperate to be totally consumed by him.

He growls, nostrils flaring as his thrusts get faster.

“Make me bleed, Mr Cole.”

I see the moment his control snaps, his icy-blue eyes darker than I’ve ever seen them, his teeth bared like the animal he is. Garrett starts slamming into me hard, his nostrils flaring as he watches me from above. It’s hard to keep my eyes on him with the pleasure building deep in my core, but whatever he sees sends him right over the edge.

Ducking down, Garrett’s lips kiss a trail down my neck as he continues thrusting, his tongue darting out to lick the curve of my neck before his teeth sink into my skin. A burn of pain flares through me as my skin breaks, only lasting a moment as his fingers circle my clit and his cock destroys Kitty.

I lose myself then, animalistic grunts flying from my mouth with each slam of Garrett’s hips, my legs wrapping around his pelvis, my feet digging into his arse, urging him to go harder.

“Yes!” I cry as my orgasm gets closer, my entire body straining, reaching, running towards it with desperate need.

Releasing my neck, Garrett rears back, his expression pained as his own pleasure builds. There’s blood smeared across his lips—deep crimson coating his teeth as he bares his teeth.

“So good.” He growls, and I can’t help myself. I lean up and claim his lips.

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