Page 84 of Tainted Kitten

“Yes. Cass. Yes.”

His face disappears from between my cheeks, and his fingers sweep up and down between my folds before they come to rest at the entrance of my arse.

“Here we go.” Then Shaun slowly slides a finger inside.

I gasp and hold my breath, and his other hand finds my clit, his fingers pressing firm circles over my nerve endings.

“Your arse is so tight, Kitten. I’m gonna fuck you here one day soon.”

I moan, whimper, and hiss—pure pleasure building blindingly fast.

“Let’s fill you a bit more.” Shaun’s voice is husky as fuck, clearly affected by lust, and he slowly adds a second digit to join the first, burying two just inside my arse. A feeling I haven’t felt before builds rapidly. With my control lost, I push back quickly, silently telling Shaun what I need, and he doesn’t disappoint. With fingers pressed to my clit and two moving inside my arse, I skyrocket.

The intense climax slams into me, and Cass dives his tongue into my weeping pussy, sucking out my juices as I ripple with pleasurable seizures. It’s long and intense and almost too much, yet not enough, and before too long, I collapse forward in a spent heap.

“Fuck, I’m hard again.” Simon groans, and Shaun chuckles.

“Take care of yourself, man. Our girl needs a break.”

“Well, what are you gonna do with yours? It looks like the skin is about to split apart.” Simon observes.

“What’s it to you? You wanna take care of it, Hastings?”

I sit up quickly, turning to face the guys, my hair clinging to my face in a sweaty mess. I swipe at my hair, suddenly re-energised. “I wanna watch that.”

“What?” Simon frowns, looking confused. “You wanna see me get Bossi off?”

I nod. “Fuck yeah. That would be so hot.”

“Ok, I’m outta here.” Marcus cringes and pushes past Shaun and Garrett, unzipping the tent and bursting out into the night.

“She’s only kidding, man.” Shaun chuckles, but when he looks back at me, I raise a brow. “Right, Kitten? You’re only kidding?”

“Fuck no.” I bite my lower lip while I think, and then I grin. “I wanna see Simon blow you.”

“Cherry, I’m not blowing my mate.” Simon throws his hands up, shuffling away on his knees. He said mate, not guy or man. Hmmm, how interesting.

“It’s not a gay thing, Sy. It’s a sex thing. Right Cass?” I look at Shaun, and he shrugs.

“Well, yeah, at a sex party it is, but not in this relationship. I don’t think any of us are strong enough to deal with that afterwards.”

“So… if we can’t do stuff like that in our relationship, and if we can’t go to sex parties, then how am I going to get what I need? Like, what if I want a golden shower? What if I wanna fuck one of you up the arse with a strap on? What if I want to watch Garrett stick his big dick in your arse? Are you telling me I can’t have that stuff? I thought this group relationship thing was so I could have all of those things and more.”

“Firstly, you are disgusted by golden showers.” Shaun reminds me, but I shrug.

“So? What if I change my mind? Or what if I want to pee in someone’s mouth again while you watch? You and Ty fucking loved that last time. I know you did.”

“You pissed in someone’s mouth?” Garrett asks me, and when I nod, he turns to Shaun. “And you watched? And liked it?”

“Fuck yeah. That was hot as hell.”

“I gotta take a walk.” Garrett declares and leaves the tent too.

“Shit.” Fear slams into me hard, and I dart my eyes back to Shaun. “This isn’t going to work. I’m too depraved for them.”

“No, you’re not Kitten.” Shaun moves up to sit in front of me, cupping both sides of my face. “You have to remember that this world of ours is new to them. You gotta give them time. And if they can’t handle something, we will deal with it when it happens and try to figure out a solution.”

“Cherry?” Simon moves quietly to my side. “If you ever want someone to piss on you, I’ll do it.”

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