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“C-Can I t-taste?” She stutters in an adorably sexy way.
“I'm not sure,” I smile down at her, giving her a teasing look, “What will I get in return, Kitty Cat?”
She spreads her legs further, “What more do you want?”
An animalistic growl erupts, and I plunge my fingers back into her, sneering as my body burns to take her and make her my very own. She wants to taste herself...she wants the taste of her own cum and blood on her taste buds, and who am I to deny her? Of course, I barter with her, wanting her to offer herself up to me even though I can just take what I want at any time.
“Open up, Kitty Cat. Taste my new favorite flavor of you...” I'm unsure how it happens, but my cock hardens even more as she sucks seductively on my middle finger, “Fuck...Kitty Cat,” I drive into her as she continues to suck.
“Mm,” she fucking moans, loving the taste of herself.
I hook my fingers into her mouth to help anchor myself as I hammer into her. Her bare back is rubbing up and down against the table, more than likely leaving some type of burn. Neither of us cares, though. She meets me thrust for thrust as though I'm not getting in deep enough.
With my free hand, I spread her right leg open further, my fingernails digging into the creamy flesh of her thigh, “Fucking take it, Kitty Cat. Take every inch of me, baby. It's...all...fucking...yours!” I growl as I empty inside of her.
I let her mouth go and instantly bring my fingers to her clit, rubbing her hard and fast, “Come on, Kitty Cat. Give me what I want. Suffocate me with that gorgeous cunt as you come all over my cock.” I spit down onto her clit and continue rubbing it furiously until I feel the tremors of her body break free, and she clenches around me, “There we go. Let it all out, baby.”
“Oh, God...Oakley!”
“I'm here, Kitty Cat. Take what you need. Do you want more? I can...”
I'm cut off when I hear the door to the basement open. I try covering Kitty Cat's exposed body until I see Jett coming down. I continue pumping into my girl. Fynn follows our friend, only he has a female body draped over his shoulder.
“Don't mind us. We needed to put her somewhere. She can't hear or see, so proceed,” Jett's smirk earns him a glare from me.
“What the fuck?” I pull out of my Kitty Cat, and she goes to sit up, but I stop her, “I didn't tell you to get up.”
I instantly see the hurt in Kitty Cat's eyes and regret my tone. I try to take her hand, but she pushes it away, “Don't.”
“I'm sorry, Kitty Cat. I was frustrated with them,” I glare back over my shoulder at my friends before returning my attention to her, “Here, let me help you sit up.”
Hesitating, she finally lets me help her up. The moment she does, I grab the back of her neck and bring her face close to mine. I can't help but take her lips in a brutal kiss. Our teeth clash, and lips get caught in a war of passion, both earning battle wounds from the other. I can taste the metallic in my mouth, but I'm unsure whether it's hers or mine.
When we break apart, her voice is low and filled with need, “Oakley...”
“No worries, Kitty Cat. I'll take you upstairs and finish you off once we are done here. Now, be a good girl and stay right here, sitting pretty.”
She nods, and I step away, tucking myself back into the jeans I've yet to take off. Turning back to the motherfuckers I call my best friends, I stomp over to them, “What the fuck is this? Why is she here?”
Fucking Fynn and his nonchalant attitude, “Wasn't in the mood to drive out to the lake again tonight.”
“So, you brought her here? What? Did you think I would keep fucking my Kitty Cat with her in the same room?” I ask incredulously. I glance over at our girl and notice that her nipples are harder than a rock, and there are goosebumps all over her body.
Pulling my shirt off, I walk over and help her put it on. I don't need my Kitty Cat catching a cold because of my asshat friends. I'm granted a beautiful smile in thanks before I press my lips to her forehead and turn back to my friends.
Since Jett and Fynnruined the mood Kitty Cat and I were in, we call it quits and start to question the female, now tied to the chair, “We already know that Kaden is your brother, that Bradley is your father...” This last part is just our assumption, but we must be right when she doesn't correct me, “How does Chris fit into the picture?”
“Fuck you, Sinner! This is why all the Sinners must go; you can't be trusted to be around anyone. You all are ruthless and take what you want, not caring about anybody else's feelings or what consequences there are for those who have no choice but to follow your rules!”
I stare at Felicia blankly, trying to understand what she is saying exactly, but all I see is my Kitty Cat being carved up and then the look she gave me as she climbed out the window of the burning building. No, I won't let Felicia's words affect me how she wants them to.
I give her my most sinful smirk and place my hands on each arm of the chair. Her hands are tied behind her, and her chest heaves up and down as I lean in closer. I pay no attention to her tits practically falling out of her sleep top; they hold no interest for me because she's not Kitty Cat.
“We only take what we want once we are given permission to do so,Felicia.Don't get us confused with your father and mother,” I catch the wince that she does at the mention of Julia, “Speaking of Mommy Dearest, she seemed to enjoy what she did to Simone. Nobody twisted her arm, so my question is, why are you taking it out on us when all our parents were in on the same assault?”
“I-I don't know what you're talking about. I'm not t-taking anything out on a-anybody,” she stammers, and I don't believe a fucking word she says.
Ignoring her little effort at lying, I ask, “How did our good ole buddy Brett fit into this?”
