Page 122 of Tainted Kitten


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“Whatever.” Simon shrugs and points his nose towards his mate. Then Marcus holds them against his nose, and Simon inhales. Loud, like he’s snorting a fucking line.

“Fuck, I’m hard,” Shaun admits, and I grin at him.

“Thor’s awake, Cass?”

“Awake? No, he’s raging.” Shaun looks almost pained as he speaks, and we all laugh.

“You haven’t done as I’ve asked yet, baby girl.” Garrett’s deep voice draws my attention again, and I bite my lower lip as my anticipation builds.

“Oh shit. He’s a demanding fucker, isn’t he?” Simon acknowledges, but I shrug.

“No more demanding than Simon Says.”

“True that.” Simon chuckles, and I return my gaze to Garrett.

I wanna see his eyes when he sees my Kitty again. Slowly, I do as he asks and drag my skirt up, exposing Kitty’s lips to the air-conditioned air. His eyes flare a little, anticipation making him more excited than I’ve ever seen him.

Licking his lips, he shifts a little closer. “Spread your legs wider, baby.”

I push them apart wider, but it’s not enough for him, apparently, because he grabs my leg and lifts it over his knee, while Shaun does the same on the other side, opening me right up.

I glance over to Marcus and Simon to see them stand a little, taking a peek at my exposed Kitty over the table, both their eyes heating and igniting the blood pumping through my veins. As they sit back down, they adjust their dicks, and it makes me feel powerful.

“Rhys,” Garrett whispers in my ear. “Don’t make a sound.”

I bite my lip, turning to look at him as his hand snakes across my tummy and down towards my ache. Then, my breath hitches as Garrett Cole touches my needy Kitty for the first time.

A whimper escapes as he glides his fingers through my folds, getting acquainted with me, and each time he passes over my nub, I arch up, seeking more.

“I’m so turned on, Gar. I’m not gonna last long.”

He chuckles against my ear and stops teasing me. His fingers press against my clit in skilled movements that make me wonder who exactly he’s practised this with. It’s a thought for later because thinking right now is impossible as Garrett glides his fingers lower through my folds to press against my opening.

“You want me in here, beautiful?”

I nod, whimpering again, panting with so much need that if he doesn’t finger fuck me soon, I’m going to scream.

“How many fingers?”

“Four.” I pant, giving in to my filthy Kitty, who’s craving a good stretch just thinking about being impaled on Garrett’s cock later.

“Fuuuck.” Shaun hisses next to me. “He has big hands, Kitten. Are you sure you want four?”

“Yes. I’m so fucking ravenous. Please fill me up, Gar. Make it sting.”

“I’m gonna come,” Simon admits, and I dart my eyes to him.

“Do it. That will turn me on so much.”

Garrett chuckles next to me as I watch Simon nod eagerly.

“I love how filthy you are, Rhys. But I have to wonder, will you be able to handle my level of filth?”

Oh my god, his voice and words turn Kitty wild.

“Fuck Gar. Finger now!”

My words are nearly a yell, and Marcus laughs, glancing over his shoulder to see if we have anyone’s attention, but I lose all train of thought when Garrett’s fingers, four of them, nudge at my entrance. As he eases them in, my slickness making it really fucking easy, he works this thumb over my clit while whispering next to me.

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