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  “Eyes on me, Kitten. I want you to suck my dick, but I want to stare into your eyes while you do it.” The look on his face was incredible when I pulled the towel from his body and let it fall to the floor.

  I used one hand to guide his cock to my mouth, and I watched as pleasure filled his eyes when I ran my tongue around the thick head. He groaned and put his hand through my hair when I licked the small slit at the tip – collecting the small bead of pre-cum.

  His fingers massaged my scalp as my tongue laved him under his head and along the thick vein that runs along the length of his cock. Every time I swiped my tongue just under the head he’d make a sound of pleasure.

  “God, yes,” he said when I started to take more of him in my mouth and down my throat. I felt his thick head hit the back of my throat – unshed tears filled my eyes, but still, I blew him.

  My pussy was wet – I could feel my own arousal on the inside of my thighs as I continued working him. Our eyes never broke contact. I watched his face as I gave him pleasure, and he watched mine as I enjoyed giving it to him.

  He took his cock out of my mouth to give me a moment to breathe. My mouth was still open – ready to take him back in. I wanted to taste him. He tapped his cock on my tongue and lips before he pushed back into my mouth. Cory wrapped my hair around his hand and used it to hold me tightly as he pistoned into my mouth.

  I reached up and put my hands on his hips – holding onto him for support and as a way to keep me grounded. My pussy ached to be filled the way he was filling my mouth. I cupped his right hip in my left hand and trailed my right hand to his sack. I gently massaged him, then reached my finger behind searching for that one spot I’d read so much about in books. I’d never found that place behind a man’s scrotum before. It’s supposed to feel amazing for them, like the male version of a g-spot, but I’d never cared to find it – I wanted to now. I wanted to bring him to his knees when he finally came.

  Chapter Twelve

  Cory

  The feel of her mouth wrapped around me had me ready to explode. It had been too long since I’d been with her since I’d been with anybody. I hadn’t touched another woman since before that night with Katie. I thought about it, but in the end – it was Katie’s face I saw, her body I wanted. No other woman would do.

  Her brown eyes looking up at me as she bobbed up and down my cock, was a sight I wouldn’t forget anytime soon. When she started massaging my balls, I shuddered, tingles raced up my spine. I almost lost it then and there. My eyes slid shut as I tried to hold onto my control.

  When her finger pressed up behind my balls, I couldn’t hold on anymore. I came violently, my eyes flew open and met hers as waves of coursing pleasure spread through me. Shivers were racing up and down my spine as I filled her mouth with my cum. She took it all down and kept sucking my cock until I had to push her away.

  I went to my knees in front of her and wrapped my arms around her waist – my head resting against her chest, as I tried to catch my breath.

  Katie held me and wrapped her arms around me, her fingers running through my hair. She soothed a place inside me like nobody else ever could. Tonight, it wasn’t about being in control for me, it was about losing control and having someone who could handle it – Katie could.

  After my breathing calmed some, I took her nipple into my mouth, sucking it hard. She groaned and her fingers tightened on my hair – her nails biting into my scalp.

  I gave her other nipple the same treatment, and then pushed both her breasts together and sucked them both at the same time. She writhed in my arms as I sucked and nipped at her sensitized peaks.

  It didn’t take long for my body to recover. I’d been starving for a taste of her for months. I got up – pushing her back onto the bed with my body. This time she would look me in the eyes as I fucked her. This time, she would know beyond a shadow of a doubt who controlled her body, who made her come, who took her higher than she’d ever been before.

  I claimed her lips, kissing her hard and deep – my body folded over hers. Her legs wrapped around my hips.

  “I don’t have protection,” I said, hoping she would fess up about the baby.

  “I’m protected,” she said – tightening her legs around me and pulling my body closer to hers. My cock brushed against her wet heat, and I couldn’t wait to bury myself – lose myself – inside her.

  “I’m not going to be gentle, Kitten,” I warned her.

  “Then don’t be.” Her acceptance was all I needed.

  I pushed myself up and grasped her thighs in my hands – pushing them up to her waist. Her pussy was wet and ready for me. I pushed into her hard and fast, her hot walls surrounding me felt like heaven.

  A few deep, hard thrusts had her breasts bouncing and her breath catching, but I wanted more. I wanted her moaning and screaming out as I pleasured every part of her aching pussy.

  I pushed one leg up higher and used my shoulder to hold it in place. Leaning forward, I pounded into her pussy – pistoning my hips as her body swallowed my length and I hit her cervix with every thrust.

  “Cory.” She moaned out my name and it was like a stroke to my soul.

  “Yeah, Kitten.” I pistoned into her again and again. “It’s me. It’s always been me.” I moved farther over her stretching her legs, opening her further, trying to get as far inside her as I could.

  Katie was made for me. Her tight pussy was made for my cock – her soul was bound to mine. My balls slapped her ass as I pounded away at her.

  Her moans – gasps – and cries of pleasure spurred me on. I felt her come around me – hard – her pussy gripped me with every push and pull of my cock inside her.

  “CORY!” she screamed out, her nails were gripping my arms – leaving me with crescent shaped scratches – as she desperately held onto me like I was the only thing keeping her from taking flight.

  I clenched my teeth, holding onto the last vestiges of my control. Katie would come again before I let myself go.

  Letting her leg down from my shoulder, I cupped her ass in my hands and lifted her hips. Her shoulders rested on the bed, but her back and hips were at waist level. I watched as my cock slid into her wet pussy over and over again.

  “Look at us, Kitten,” I said, entranced by the look and feel of where our bodies were joined. “Look how perfectly we fit.” I moved my hold on her, one hand supporting her and with the other, I circled her clit with my thumb.

  She bowed her back in response, her breathing heavy and fast as she moved toward the edge of ecstasy again.

  “One more, Kitten. Give me one more.” I felt her teetering on the edge. I needed her to go over, and I needed to go over with her. My dick was stone hard, and my balls were aching to empty inside her.

  “So close,” she moaned, her legs tightening around me.

  I fingered her clit faster as I continued to thrust into her. Her shudders and rolling hips telling me she was almost there again.

  “Come, Kitten. Come for me.” She screamed my name, and I groaned hers.

  Her body trembled around me, milking my cock and prolonging the pleasure for both of us. I emptied my balls deep inside her. If she wasn’t already pregnant, she probably would have been after the force of our combined orgasms.

  Chapter Thirteen

  Katie

  The sound of nails scratching at my door woke me up, and the feel of Cory’s body wrapped around me brought memories and pleasure flooding back to me.

  Sex had never been as good as it was with him, and it was addictive. Cocoa’s nails scratched again, and I got up, untangling myself from his limbs and the comforter that was thrown over us. We’d fallen asleep exhausted after our mind-blowing bout of sex, so I’m sure Cocoa needed to go to the bathroom, and food.

  I slipped into a pair of warmups and a hoodie, then quietly went into the living room, shutting the door behind me. Cocoa enthusiastically greeted me, like I’d been gone forever. I looked at the clock, and she wasn’t far off. I’d crashed for four hours.
It was now eleven at night, and I needed to take her out. She normally went out around ten, so it was past time for me to take care of my baby.

  “Come on girl.” I walked toward the front closet and pulled on my thick socks and snow boots, as well as my heavy coat. I would still freeze my tits off, but at least I wouldn’t be out too long.

  I grabbed her leash and hooked it to her bright pink rhinestone collar. We went outside, and she whimpered at the cold.

  “I know, baby. Go pee quickly and we can go back in where it’s warm.”

  She didn’t need much more encouragement than that. She quickly found an acceptable spot and melted the snow before taking off back up the steps toward our apartment. I let her go, so she wouldn’t pull me down as I made my way up the slick stairs.

  I looked up to see Cory standing by the front door. His arms crossed over his chest. His jeans on but unbuttoned, his boots on but untied, and his jacket on but unzipped so I could see his bare chest peeking out from beneath.

  He looked sexy as hell. I paused on the last step just looking at him – oblivious to the cold as just the sight of him warmed me from the inside out.

  “Come on, Kitten. Your ‘Sir’ wants to play.”

  And just like that, with his simple command, my body responded, and I melted inside.

  With a shaky, excited breath, I walked back toward the door, toward Cory.

  “I have to feed Cocoa first,” I said when we walked into the house. I unzipped my coat, revealing my hoodie beneath it.

  “Ok.”

  I followed Cocoa into the kitchen, and I could feel Cory’s eyes on me as he followed behind me. The sexual tension was thick and heavy between us. Excitement reverberated through my chest and core.

  I quickly put food in Cocoa’s bowl and made sure she had plenty of water. When I stood up from placing her bowl on the floor, two hands bracketed my hips. I felt Cory’s body at my back. His hard length was held tightly to my ass.

  He trailed one hand up and into my hair, my eyes slid closed from the pleasure his stinging hold caused. He pulled my hair, forcing my head to the side, and I moaned when his lips traced over the column of my neck. His tongue flicked over my fluttering pulse, and I reached back, searching for something to hold onto – something to keep me from going into orbit.

  I grabbed onto the fabric of his jeans like he was a raft, and I was in danger of drowning. His lips trailed up my jaw, and with a pull of my hair in his fist he guided my head – controlled me – putting me where and how he wanted me.

  His lips teased mine, and his teeth bit down onto my full bottom lip. It was hard enough to hurt but gentle enough to hurt so good. He tugged my lip, then claimed me. His tongue thrust into my mouth, dancing with my own as he leveled his dominance over me.

  He tempered my passion with the force his own, I knew there was no way I could compete for control, so I let him have it. All of it.

  Cory used his body to push me forward, guiding me out of the kitchen and toward the bedroom. It was awkward walking the way we were, but my lids at half-mast allowed me to see enough to make it to my room.

  With a kick of his foot, the door shut with a solid thud.

  “Get naked, Kitten. Then get on the bed face and chest down, ass in the air.”

  “Ok.” His hand struck my backside hard and swiftly. I didn’t expect it, but I loved it.

  He smirked at me. “You enjoy that too much, fine. If you want another spanking, then you will address me properly, Kitten.”

  “Yes Sir,” I said, quickly moving away to follow his directions. I watched him go into my closet as I was undressing. I hadn’t put much on, so I was done before he came back out.

  “Where’s your vibrator?” He had two of my scarf belts in his hands along with a woven leather belt.

  “What makes you think I have one?”

  “Two reasons, you’ve been single for a while, and you’re a woman. Now, Kitten, where is it?”

  “I’ll get it.” I didn’t want him seeing all my panties. I had some that were not so cute for that time of the month, and I didn’t want him going in there – not yet.

  “No. You will get on the bed how I told you to, and you will tell me where to get it from.”

  I froze. His look said not to mess with him, and I didn’t want the night to end arguing with him about it – not when the worst thing he would find is my less than attractive panties.

  “Where is it, Kitten?”

  “Top drawer,” I said, moving back to the bed and getting in the position he told me to get in.

  “What’s in here you didn’t want me to see, Kitten? I’m up to my elbows in panties and socks.”

  I met his eyes as I got into position on the bed, curiosity was written on his handsome face, and I felt stupid for being so nervous about it in the first place. Seriously, this guy had been around and with more than one woman. At least one of them had to have worn not so cute underwear on their period around him. I hoped.

  “It’s nothing,” I said – hoping he would let it go – knowing he wouldn’t.

  “Tell me, Kitten.”

  I rolled my eyes at him. “I just didn’t want you seeing all my unattractive underwear. Not yet. Silly, yes, but I know your reputation, Cory. I can’t exactly measure up to all the women you’ve been with. I have more comfortable, functional panties than cute, sexy ones.”

  “I don’t know which part of that load of shit you just spewed to address first.” His look went from curiosity to one of disbelief and anger. I watched as he turned around and reached into my drawer, pulling out all of the cuter panties I had.

  I watched as he ripped them in half one by one. When he came to the pair that I was wearing the night of the auction, he put them back in the drawer unharmed.

  Cory walked toward the bed, the vibrating dildo in one hand and the belts in the other. His chest and feet were bare – his jeans unbuttoned and riding low on his hips. I watched as he pushed them down to the floor and stepped out of them. His nude perfection stole my breath.

  “There is no woman you need to measure up to, Kitten. They would never measure up to you. I don’t give a damn what kind of panties you wear as long as I’m the only one taking them off, and if you ever roll your eyes at me again, I will take it as a sign of disrespect, and you will not like the outcome.”

  I shivered at the promise in his voice. There was no doubt in my mind that he would carry out what he said.

  “It won’t happen again.”

  “Good girl. Now,” his voice dropped, low and sensual, “it’s time to play.”

  I groaned when I felt his hand brush across my wet pussy, but the touch was fleeting. He took my scarf belts and tied them to the slats on my headboard before taking each of my wrists and doing the same to them.

  My arms were stretched toward the headboard. It wasn’t uncomfortable, the restraints didn’t hurt at all, they just left me excited to see what he would do next. Because of my outstretched arms, my back was also feeling the delicious burn and the pull of being tied up.

  The feel of his tongue on my pussy, flicking over my clit, had me shuddering and melting. He sucked my aroused bud into his mouth, and I tried to stifle my moan into the mattress.

  “Don’t do that, Kitten. I want to hear it all. When you moan… When you scream… When you call out my name – those belong to me, just as your orgasms do.”

  I arched my back, wrapping the belts at my wrists in my hands so I could have something to hold onto. He took me up with his mouth several times, right to the peak of exploding, but then he’d back off and lick and nip at the inside of my thighs.

  Each time his tongue trailed closer to my core, I’d squirm toward him, but he wouldn’t give me the release I needed and wanted.

  “Sir, please,” I begged him after the fourth almost-orgasm started to recede.

  His teeth sank into my inner thigh at my demand, and my pussy quivered – clenching in response. Cory’s teeth tugged at my slick folds as his fingers pushed inside m
e, gathering my wetness and trailing it back to my untouched ass.

  Cory was the only one to ever touch me there, and I was surprised at how much I truly craved it. He moved away for the briefest of moments, then came back, sliding something inside me.

  The familiar buzzing sound filled the room as he pushed it inside me. He didn’t turn on the clit stimulator, just the shaft vibration. It felt good, but it wasn’t enough to push me over. If the clit piece had been on – I would have gone off.

  “Put your legs together, Kitten. Hold the dildo inside you.”

  I moved my legs together, squeezing the shaft with my thighs. The vibrations seemed to intensify. I felt it vibrating deep inside me – straight through me.

  Cory looped the leather belt around my thighs and pulled it tight – fastening it and securing my thighs together. It was something I would never have thought of, but there was no moving my legs.

  I felt him reach around me, making sure the dildo was in place, then he switched on the clit stimulator, and I howled in pleasured pain. I wanted to get away, but I couldn’t. I was held captive by my restraints as the vibrations pushed my oversensitive clit over the edge.

  I whimpered from the sheer bliss-filled torture of it all. All my concentration was on the never ending mini orgasms I was having, and the pleasurable punishment that was getting doled out on my clit, that I didn’t notice Cory prepping my back entrance for his entrance.

  Chapter Fourteen

  Cory

  Her scream of pained pleasure almost had me coming. She tried to move, but the restraints kept her right where I wanted her. The choppy breaths and wracking shudders let me know that she was held over the edge and it wasn’t letting her come down.

  With her next big orgasm, I’d be coming deep inside her ass. My cock twitched, the end of my cock was already wet with pre-cum. I needed to be inside her, but with her pussy filled with her toy, I needed to go slow.