I’ve never had anyone give me an orgasm before and I’m not sure what to expect. Kit kisses down my neck, biting and licking as he goes. He pinches between my nipples as he bites down where my neck meets my shoulder. I moan, tilting my head to the side to give him more room to work.
He drops one hand down to my hip, running his hands against my skin. His fingers brush along my hip bone, back and forth over and over again as I writhe against him. I’m so close and I can feel how wet I am. I’ve never done anything like this before. I’ve never had any interest in the opposite sex before but now it feels like the only thing I will ever feel again is lust. One hit and I’m already addicted. I want to know what else Kit can make me feel.
Kit’s fingers finally dip beneath the fabric and I can feel them as they run through my short curls. His fingers move lower and rest on top of my wet lips. He groans in my ear, biting down slightly on my shoulder once again as his fingers slowly spread me open and dip inside to find my drenched center. The rough texture of his fingers is in direct contrast to my soft flesh and my orgasm starts to barrel down towards me.
One long finger glides up my center, slowly circling my opening and dipping inside. He tucks the tip of his finger inside of me, jiggling it slightly before he uses my cream to rub my hard clit. His touch is featherlight as he slowly circles the hard nub. I bite my lip, pushing my hips further into his hand as I search for what my body needs most.
“Kit, please,” I beg when I can’t take it anymore.
“I’ve got you, Princess,” he says, sucking along my neck as his thumb presses down hard on my clit.
That’s all it takes and I’m splintering apart in his arms. I vaguely hear someone screaming and it takes me a minute to realize that it is me. I’m shouting his name into the dark room over and over again as his fingers wring out the last of my orgasm.
When I finally come back down to Earth, Kit is slipping his fingers out from my panties and I hear him as he pops them into his mouth, licking and sucking my orgasm off of his fingers. He moans at the flavor and I swear I almost come again just from the sound.
Kit wraps both of his arms around me again and fits me against his large form.
“Sleep now, Princess,” he orders and for once, I don’t argue.
Just like in the alley, as soon as his arms wrap around me a sense of peace and safety engulfs me. My eyes slide closed, too tired from the day and from that orgasm to keep them open any longer.
FOUR
Kit
I wakeup with my princess tucked up tight against my side. Her ass is pressed up against me, cradling my rock-hard cock between the lush mounds. I flashback to how she had come apart in my arms and my cock twitches between us. I bite back my moan as she rubs herself against me. She lets out a breathy sigh as she continues to rock against me in her sleep.
I let her continue, trying to soak in her unguarded moments. I know that as soon as my girl wakes up, she’s going to go back to trying to push me away. I know that we need to learn more about each other but nothing that I find out about Stella is going to make me turn away from my girl. I wish that there was another way to prove to her that I’m never going to let her go, that we belong together. I guess she’ll just have to learn that I’m never going to stop fighting for my princess.
Stella starts to stir in my arms and I tighten my grip, knowing what’s coming. She tries to stretch, groaning as she wiggles her toes and stretches her arms above her head. I can tell the second that she remembers what happened. Her body tenses up and she freezes. I tug her closer to me and run my lips along her exposed neck. I can see the marks that I left on her last night and my cock stiffens even further.
Stella wiggles in my arms, trying to put some distance between us and I sigh as I let her go. She rolls out of bed, standing on the side facing me as she tries to smooth out her hair. She’s looking anywhere but at me, as she fiddles with the hem of my t-shirt, pulling it tighter across her large tits. I can make out her nipples through the thin material and it takes everything in me not to reach across this bed and drag her back against me.
“I should get going,” she says as she looks around for her clothes.
“Why don’t you take a shower, or another bath, while I make us some breakfast,” I say as I stretch in the bed.
I don’t want to let her go but I made her a promise last night and I need to show her that I’m someone that she can trust. I slip out of bed and stand in front of her in just my boxers. I wrap my arms around her, pulling her until she’s flush against me. I hear her suck in a breath as she presses against me and I lean down until my mouth is hovering above her ear.
“When you’re ready, I’m going to bury myself in you so deep that you’ll never get free of me,” I promise.
I place a kiss on her neck, sucking on one of the marks that I left on her last night before I let her go. She nods at me before she spins on her heel and starts to head back down the short hallway to the bathroom. I watch her ass twitch back in forth in my short t-shirt before I snap out of it, running after her and beating her into the bathroom.
“Shower or bath?” I ask, adjusting myself in my boxers as I stand between the two choices.
“You know that I’m perfectly capable of taking a shower or bath by myself. I don’t need you to do things for me,” she says, her hands slamming down on her hips as she faces off against me.
“Like I told you last night, you are my Princess and I will treat you as such. That means spoiling you. So, shower or bath?”
She glares at me for a beat before she rolls her eyes and points to the shower. I nod, heading over and opening the glass doors. I twist the knob, checking the water and making sure that it’s not too hot before I turn back to her.
“Need me to wash your back?” I ask, trying to keep the hopeful note out of my voice.
She gives me a hard look but I can still see the hunger burning bright in her eyes. She shoos me out of the bathroom and I smile as I close the door behind me. I pull on a pair of jeans and a clean shirt before I head downstairs and into the kitchen. I decide to make some pancakes and bacon and I pull everything I need out, getting to work.
I’m just flipping the last pancake out of the pan when I hear my princess start to come down the stairs. Her high heels clomp down the stairs and I know without looking that she put that short pink dress back on. I sigh. I’m going to miss seeing her in my clothes.
I set two place settings at the counter and walk over, pulling a chair out for her. She walks past me and I reach out, gripping her waist and lifting her onto the stool. Her mouth falls open and I drop a quick kiss on her cheek before I turn around and grab the two cups of coffee that I made.