Page 76 of Tainted Kitten


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“I’ll refrain for tonight.”

Ugh! I really want him to give in.

“Hurry up, Cherry. Simon says, undress him.” Simon’s impatience is evident in his tone, so I give up trying to give Garrett an out, and I ease his shirt off. I try really hard not to touch his rippling abs as I pull the fabric up and over his head. It’s almost too overwhelming to hold back.

Stay strong, Rhys. You can control yourself.

Once the shirt is free, I bite my lower lip as my eyes travel over the ridges of muscle before I see that always tempting V. My eyes dart back up to his, and I see the heat in his icy-blues through the fan of my lashes. Does he want me to touch him as much as I want to? Lowering my eyes again, I reach forward and hook my fingers in the band of his shorts. It’s very apparent to me as I start sliding his shorts down that I’m going to get them stuck on his elephant dick.

“Uh-how do I do this without touching your cock?” I ask quietly, peering up again.

“I’ll help,” Garrett smirks, sliding one hand into his shorts, gripping his dick. “Try pulling them down now.”

With his hand covering his large swell, the shorts come down easier, and I slide them and his jocks all the way off. In my bent compromising position, this is the same moment I came face to face with Simon, Shaun and Marcus’ dicks. This time, there is no hard cock bobbing before me since Garrett has two hands covering the area.

“Simon says, drop your hands, Garrett.”

Garrett doesn’t look at Simon, but he listens to him. “You might want to back up a bit, baby.”

My brows shoot up, and as I go to stand, I stumble over my own feet, falling backwards onto my arse. The guys chuckle behind me as I brace my hands in the dirt, so my head doesn’t fall back, and as I look up to Garrett’s towering height, I watch as his eyes widen. I’m now splayed out in front of him, naked and legs spread apart, giving him a very intimate view between my legs. A rumble sounds in his chest before he drops his hands to his sides, releasing his dick.

Sweet fucking lord, would you have a look at the size of his cock? No. It’s not a cock. It’s a fucking work of art. There is girth. So much girth. And length. Oh, so very long. And thank you, baby Jesus, my Garrett has a pretty head, no extra skin in sight.

Kitty is not purring. Kitty is not circling. Kitty is not sticking her tail up. No, Kitty has gone feral. So much need slams into me that I think I might actually die if I’m not filled to my capacity very soon.

“Baby, stop looking at me like that.” Garrett hisses, and I dart my eyes up to his, which are just as stormy as I assume mine are.

“I can’t help it. I need that beautiful beast inside me.” I admit, and Garrett growls, his eyes looking more animal than human right now.

“No, baby. It’s not time yet.” Garrett takes a step back, causing a whimper to slip past my lips. I know it’s not time yet, but I want what I want.

“Simon says, kiss Garrett.”

My eyes widen at Simon’s words, and I watch as Garrett’s eyes dart to the guys behind me. Probably to Marcus, checking to see if he’s on board with this. Garrett’s face reveals nothing as I watch him, so I roll my head right back, looking at Simon upside down.

“Uhh, Sy. Cole and I haven’t done that yet.”

Simon shrugs and turns his head to Marcus, who is standing next to him, waist-deep in the water.

“What?” Marcus snaps at Simon, and again, Simon shrugs.

“I think Gaz is waiting for your permission.”

Marcus frowns, looking from Simon back over to Garrett. “You’re waiting for my permission? I thought you and Rhee…” He trails off in confusion.

“Just because I like her doesn’t mean I can have her, man. I swore I’d never do that to you. Not unless you’re ok with it.”

Marcus’ brows hitch high. “So, you’re saying if I tell you I’m not ok with it, you won’t pursue her?”

“Which you’re not going to do, right Marc?” I ask sweetly, gaining the emotion-filled eyes of Marcus.

He stays quiet as he mulls over what was just said. Then, his eyes move back to Garrett.

“I get to watch your first kissandfirst fuck.”

“What?” I screech, rolling to my stomach, at the same time as Garrett hisses, “Like fuck!”

“Ok, this is going off course.” Simon tries to interact.

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