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Jett yanks my head back, and I automatically open my mouth and stick my tongue out for him. He doesn't say anything as he guides his cock into my mouth, not stopping once. I gag when he gets to the back of my throat, and both he and Oakley laugh but still, he doesn't stop. He pushes through until my nose is against him, and I feel his length inside my throat.
“Fucking gorgeous, Kitty Cat.”
Fynn continues to fuck me hard, and I realize he has even worked two digits into my ass. My holes are stuffed full at Oakley's request, and I can no longer look at him to see his reaction to his friends taking me the way he orders them to. All I know is that I feel like I have died and gone to heaven. I've been waiting for this. I've been waiting for the real Lords to show themselves. I know this is nothing right now, but I can tell this is only the beginning and the start of a beautifully twisted relationship.
FORTY-FOUR
Catalina
Oakley has been homefor a day, and I've been staying in his room in case he needs anything. He still hurts, but falling two stories will do that to you. Fynn and Jett are in and out, not telling me where they are going, but I worry about them. If the stalker tried to kill Oakley and me, they will try and get to them, too.
“Stop staring out the window, Kitty Cat. Come sit with me and watch a movie.” Oakley pats the area beside him on the couch.
He wanted out of bed, so I helped him to the couch. Now he keeps trying to get me to sit with him, only to molest me, “Are you going to behave if I do?”
He gives me his most innocent smirk, “I'll try.”
I roll my eyes and go back to watching out the window. The other two left about an hour ago, and I've been waiting for them to return. I'm usually not like this, but when a psycho is on the loose, I can't help it.
Hearing Oakley moving around and a drawer closing, I see him moving to sit back against the couch. My eyes go to the table beside the sofa, and I scrutinize the Lord. He's trying to hide something as I watch him lift his leg and slip whatever it is underneath it.
He crooks his finger at me and says, “Come here, Kitty Cat,” leaving no room for arguing, but I still shake my head, “Now...”
My eyes drop to his leg once more before I sigh and slowly walk over to him, “Oakley...”
“Shut up and turn around,” he's not harsh, but he does mean business, so I do as he says, “Now, give me your hands.”
I move both hands to rest on my lower back, and he grabs them. I hear what sounds like a zipper, then something tightens around my wrists; he's zip tied my hands together. My heart thuds inside my chest, not knowing what he is up to, but I think I can guess.
He doesn't say anything as I feel him scoot up to the edge of the couch, his hands coming to my bare thighs. Oakley leans his head against my back while his hands slowly move up the sides of my thighs.
“Fuck, Kitty Cat. I need inside this tight cunt so badly,” his hands reach the top and slide into my booty shorts, working their way to the front.
“You can't yet, doctor's orders...” I say just above a whisper, his touch turning me on as usual.
“I know we can't fuck, but you're going to suck my cock like a good girl, right?” He thrusts two fingers into me and scissors them back and forth as he fucks me.
