Page 101 of Vicious Kitten


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“You’re going to fuck her with a knife?” Simon asks, and Garrett grins wickedly. He’s like walking sin.

“You don’t have to watch if you can’t handle it, Hastings.” Garrett rasps, his voice husky with arousal.

“Yeah-Nah. I’m not leaving. I’m here for it.” Sy responds, sitting up on the bed next to Shaun.

“Are you still wet, Baby Girl?” Garrett asks, and I nod but turn my head to look at Sy and Cass.

“Here we go then.”

I feel the cold metal of the hilt as Garrett drags it up the inside of my thigh, teasing me. I part my thighs wider, my eyes darting between Sy and Cass, with another request on the tip of my tongue.

“Say what you want, Kitten.” Shaun knows me too well, and fucking butterflies fill my tummy.

“Kiss,” I whisper, and they both frown, leaning in closer to me. The hilt of the knife presses against my entrance, and I dart my eyes back to Garrett to see him watching me and I nod as my chest rises and falls in anticipation. With another grin, Garrett eases the hilt inside Kitty.

A loud moan escapes me as the object hits deep. I dart my eyes back to Sy and Cass, and Cass raises his brows in question.

“Kiss,” I say louder.

“You want a kiss?” Shaun asks, but I shake my head.

“You two.” I pant. “Kiss.”

Both their brows shoot high, and Shaun shakes his head. “Not today, Kitten. Baby steps, yeah?”

I nod. “Yeah, ok. I’ll take the…” I moan as pleasure builds, and Garrett’s tongue flicks over my clit, making it hard for me to speak. “I’ll take the kiss.”

Grinning, Shaun jumps off the bed and comes to the end, leaning over to kiss me as I gyrate Kitty, picking up the pace. His lips are soft and hot, and I lose myself in his kiss as I fuck the knife in Garrett’s hand. When Shaun pulls back, I barely take a breath before Simon’s lips are on mine. Their kisses are different yet ignite the same heat in me, and I fall victim to Sy’s long tongue. I suck on it, wrapping my lips around it, causing him to groan. He starts moving it in and out of my mouth, in rhythm with Garrett’s pace, and when Shaun latches onto my nipple, I crash hard.

I moan over Sy’s tongue, still sucking on it, and moments later, I release him and look down to see Garrett slip the knife free.

“Chuck those towels over here.” Garrett holds his hand out toward Marcus, and I watch as Marcus throws a bundle of towels to his mate.

“What are the towels for?” Simon asks, and Garrett grins down at me as he answers.

“Because things are about to get really fucking messy.”

Garrett shoos Simon off the bed, and he lays out the towels before gesturing his head to them. “On you hop, Baby Girl.”

I do a roll that sticks my arse right out as I go, and Garrett’s hand comes down hard on my arse before I can make it over.

Kitty fucking stirs awake again like the ravenous animal she is, and by the time I’ve positioned myself, Garrett has pulled the cover off the blade.

“Dude, what are you gonna do with that?” Simon asks, and Garrett looks at me again as he responds.

“Make her bleed.”

I moan, and he parts my legs, positioning himself between them. His fucking monster cock is as hard as stone, and pre-cum balls at the tip. I want to lick it, the thought sending flashes of yesterday when he fucked my mouth and throat, pushing me further than I’ve ever been pushed. I fucking loved it. I love his dick, and I love him. I think I’d let Garrett Cole do anything he wants to me.

“Is anyone else concerned about this?” Simon asks, and I shake my head.

“It’s ok, Sy. You and me like some food and foot play. And Garrett and me like some blood play. No one gets hurt.”

I glance up to see Simon hover over my head, his eyes on Garrett, so I look back down to Garrett. He’s looking between my legs. Not at my Kitty, but at my thighs.

“I won’t ask you to take your rod out.” Garrett looks up then. “You need the contraception with all this cum flowing. So for now, this will have to do.” He holds the knife up. “Are you ready, Baby Girl?”

“Yes, Mr Cole. Make me bleed.”

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