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Still, I’d been growing restless, then today, she came. None of the other girls had tempted me like the little Kitty Kat to the point of having a complete meltdown. My cock jerked at remnants of her scent that still clung to me, and my balls were so tight for release, I swore they turned blue.
Running my hands down my chest, I pictured her touch, purring for me as she knelt before me, parting those temptress’ lips. My fingers curled around my cock, palming the beast, imagining her drawing me into her mouth, my hand on the back of her head, gripping her hair. I guided myself deeper in as she stared up at me, her innocent eyes glistening when I hit the soft curve of her throat.
Fuck. I palmed my thick flesh and pumped frantically up and down, doing a shit-poor job of imitating her taking me. For now, it would have to do because I was too wired and needed release.
In my vision, she was sucking me down, close to choking, but she never stopped, and I fucked that pretty mouth faster. I worked my dick with quick strokes, hearing her moans, seeing her touch herself, desperate for me. I shouldn’t be teasing myself, but to hell with it. This was my fantasy, and reality could go fuck itself.
Pumping harder, putting an end to my torture, my dick stiffened in my palm. I growled under my breath as thick ropes of cum sprayed out from the head. The orgasm rocked through me, emptying myself.
“Oh yes, that’s it, Kitty Kat.”
It was also the same moment when a faint rustling came from the entrance to the bathroom. I stilled, my gaze snapping open, just as a wisp of a shadow flitted past the open door, then disappeared into the dark.
Who the fuck was that?
Had an intruder invaded the institute? Complacency was a luxury we couldn’t afford.
Instinct took hold. I quickly washed off, shut off the water, then snatched up my robe. My senses sharpened and my mind shifted gears to that of hunting mode. I propelled myself from the bathroom into the dark silence of the hallway. On bare feet, I moved with urgency as quietly as a whisper. I swept down the corridors, my gaze sweeping across the dim hallways. My breath echoed in the night. A trickle of cold sweat ran down my spine that someone had broken in.
A faint gasp came from my right. I took off, my robe fluttering around my legs as I darted toward the sound.
Dressed in flimsy shorts and a T-shirt, Katerina had her back pressed against the wall, a hand on her chest, holding onto a small bottle of water as if she was struggling to catch her breath. It took me only a few seconds to realize her other hand was tucked into the front of her shorts, moving up and down, and the sounds she was making were moans.
She’d watched me in the bathroom, seen me jerking off and calling out her name. A thrill shot through me to think my little Kitty Kat was turned on. My cock hardened as the temptation to go to her pulsed through my veins. She had no idea what was coming her way…
Listening to those little noises, I loved that she got so horny from watching me jerk off, she couldn’t wait to reach her room to finish herself off. Part of me toyed with the idea of going to her and showing her how it feels to have her pussy licked by a real man. I doubted she’d had any guy in her life treat her as she deserved.
Licking my lips, I inhaled deeply, catching a whiff of her sexy scent. Christ, my cock grew hard again, and in my head, I had her writhing and fighting me to hold on to her vulnerability. I imagined her squirming and her cheeks reddening.
I longed to stare her in the face as I plunged my cock into her tight little hole. I wanted her screaming for me, crying from how big I was. A sharpness tore through my chest at my desperation to ruin her.
Unable to move, I stayed there, watching her touch herself, her chest rising and falling quickly as she started to shudder. Her body trembled from her orgasm, and the beautiful sound of her groans ripped me apart.
There was something about my Kitty Kat that made me wild for her. When she pushed off the wall, I retreated instantly, listening to the direction her footsteps took her. I followed from a distance, unable to help myself.
She’d gotten me worked up and my cock harder than earlier. Heat rushed down my spine.
Before long, she slipped into her bedroom.
I stepped out of the shadows, approaching her room in silence and stood there, a hand pressed up against the wall. Glancing down, the robe was tented, the throb of my dick turning savage.
All because of her.
The temptation to go into her room, to make her spread those gorgeous legs, so I could taste her juicy pussy, became harder to resist.
Mason would have my balls chopped off and displayed in his office for all to see if I put my cock anywhere near her.
Unsure how long I stood there, torturing myself, I finally lifted my head, adjusting my cock before leaving. I took with me the memory of her finger fucking herself in the hallway.
I made my way to the bathroom for another cold shower, the smell of her sex still in my nostrils. Craving her, I had no idea how I was going to get her out of my head without going insane.
One way or another, I was going to make her mine. She just didn’t know it yet.
Mason
“Father Michael,” Office Garcia chimed in over the phone.
I leaned into the worn leather of my office chair, the phone pressed tight against my ear as I put on my best old-man voice.
