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“What are you doing? We can't...”
He cuts me off, “Oh, but we can...”
FORTY-ONE
Oakley
She's so fucking wet! I can't get enough of Catalina Scott, and I'm not just talking about fucking her. No, if I'm being totally honest with myself, I want every fucking piece of this woman. Every broken, fucked up piece, and I will do whatever it takes to get what I want. I want her pleasure, and I want her pain...the latter has yet to come to fruition, but it will, and I already know that my Kitty Cat will love every minute of it.
“Oakley, what if my dad comes back or Ms. Davis?” she asks as I push a finger into her.
“Then I will tell them to get the fuck out until I'm done pleasuring you,” I tell her, “Now, arms above your head and hold onto the edge of the desk. Don't let go until I say.”
I push a second finger into her as I press down on her lower back so she can't move. Once I have them soaking wet, I remove them and shove them into her mouth, “Suck them, Kitty Cat. Taste how addicting you are.”
The way she sucks her essence from my fingers reminds me of a fucking porn star, and I have to stop because I'm getting hard all over again. I've already had mine, this is about her now, and I want to see just how far I can push her. I want to see the different ways that I can make her come.
I grab her hair and pull her head back, “Tell me what you want, Kitty Cat.”
Her eyes burn into mine, challenging me, “I want you to fuck me, Oakley. Fuck me like you did earlier when you made me bleed.”
I chuckle, “You know I can't do that, naughty girl.”
“But I want to be fucked...please, Oakley.”
“What, are my fingers not enough to get you off?” I thrust my two fingers back into her, fucking her hard, “Is this not enough, slut?”
“No, I need more...”
A wicked thought comes to me, and I grin. Picking up the letter opener that has a thick resin handle with the Lords of Sin's signature dagger and skull inside it, I bring it to her face, “If my fingers don't do it for this slutty cunt, maybe I need to get creative, huh?” I scape the tip of the opener down her cheek, leaving a red line, “What will your father do when he goes to open his mail only to find his opener covered in his daughter's cum? Then again, maybe he won't even notice.”
I push her face down onto the desk, “I want to hear you scream my name, Kitty Cat.” I watch as I run the handle through her wet folds before pressing it into her opening. Once I know it's in the right place, I lean over her once again, “How is that my beautiful little slut?”
“Oh God, Oakley...”
“What is it, Kitty Cat? What do you want? Do you want me to stop?” I stop fucking the opener into her, leaving it embedded inside her cunt while I grab her face and kiss her brutally. She is so fucking perfect for me, for us...we couldn't have asked for a better Lady to serve us.
