Sir and his kitten

Feeling particularly feisty this day, kitten felt like she was ready to challenge the beast…
Coming through the door from the day’s work, she greeted him as he unloaded his hands of his things, and wrapped his arms around her as she jumped up to hug him. Her feet dangled inches from the floor as he gracefully lifted her up.
Seeing that he was exhausted, she felt like now was her chance to catch him while he was busy shedding his uniform.
She had planned this all out, and purposefully wore her comfy, cheeky shorts and a loose t-shirt, knowing it would definitely catch the eye of the beast. You see, kitten was submissive by nature, but also loved the thrill of the chase and purposefully doing things to entice that primal urge in him.
She began with sneaking soft kisses, but as soon as he sat to remove his boots, her kisses grew teeth. Moving to his neck, she bit down, proudly knowing she had left her mark. He turned towards her, and warned, “Kitten, you better be careful.” However, she didn’t want to be careful. He went to finish undoing his boots as she began moving her hands along his back, up to his neck. He sighed, letting out a sound of soothing relief. Sensing him relaxing, she pressed herself against him and began nibbling at his ear, whispering to him “YOU better be careful”. His gaze changed slowly, his eyebrow raised, a smirk began to take shape. He muttered, “I’m warning you…”.
She knew she had him. His boots were now off, and he began to remove his pants. She walked in front of him, letting her shorts slowly shed themselves onto the floor, revealing her beautiful pussy. That was it, like blood in the water. He kept his pace undoing his belt. She turned back to the dark hallway, seeing his grin in full effect and the light reflecting in his hungry eyes. She moved to the bed and fell back on it. He stood in the doorway and removed his belt from his pants. A devilish smile amidst the facade of innocence of her face. She was ready to take on the beast; she could feel herself growing very wet from the anticipation of what was to come.
Completely, naked, with his erect cock, he casually moved closer to his prey, looked into her eyes, and whispered, “You know what you’ve done. Now, there’s no turning back”. Her excitement grew, moisture began to form between her thighs. She slowly and sensually moved her legs apart- inviting the ravenous beast to enter. However, once he was beside the bed, she shut them. These actions only hungered the beast more. But he loved to tease his target too. Craving that flesh, he lowered himself slowly. Beginning at her feet, he moved his face just above her skin. She felt his warm breath and heard his growl as he moved upwards, crawling up her body. She watched as the muscles in his shoulders and arms shifted while he motioned over her. He dragged his lips along her skin, letting his tongue taste her flesh in bits until he reached just above her clit.
She knew what was coming next…
Grabbing the belt, he fastened her hands above her head, leaving her partially exposed to his desires and unable to defend herself. He lifted her shirt to her hands to cover her claws; he knew she would try to fight her way out of these restraints. She was as feisty as she was irresistible. Moving back into position, he forcefully kissed her pelvic bones, grasping small bits of her skin between his teeth. The closer he got, the more he needed her tight, sweet pussy- breathing in the intoxicating aroma, knowing the wetness that would soon be trickling down her leg with a single touch.
Using his firm hands, he inched her legs apart. Trying to deny him, she faked resisting, knowing her efforts were futile due to his overpowering nature, and the primal animal that lived inside of him. He nibbled on the insides of her thighs, letting her feel a little sting in the build up of the pleasure about to consume her body. Now he had arrived at her immaculate pussy. She felt that same familiar warmth from his breath. The powerless prey felt the sound of his voice carry through her pussy lips as he announced, “You’re mine!” with a guttural groan.
His tongue took its time, long slow strokes, going deeper between her lips with each pass. He lowered his face until it came to rest with his tongue, slowly pushing deep inside her as his nose pressed against her clit. After a few moments, he applied more pressure to her pussy, with the slightest movement using his nose to nudge her clit, pushing his tongue deeper. His hands grasped her thighs. All she could do was concentrate on her breathing, knowing he was going to pull every ounce of cum from her body.
Her body writhed, muscle control becoming less voluntary. She tried to remain still to take in the feelings washing over her body. He began sucking on her lips and rubbing her pussy to get his hand coated with her wetness. Slowly, he inserted two fingers in and curled them upwards pressing against her g-spot. Even more pressure was applied, as he moved his fingers in and out building momentum. He then began to suck on her clit and lips; he also precisely flicked her clit with his tongue. Her body began to shudder and spasm. Her toes curled. Her hands gripped the belt containing them. He knew she was close due to her breathing and the moans that sounded like light whimpers. “I’m cumming!”, feeling her body tense and her legs tightening on his head. He pressed on even as the audible moan loudly escaped her lips, and continued to move his fingers with speed and force.
Finally, she fell completely limp, and released her grip on the belt. Picking his head up, he crawled up to her, and gave her a deep kiss on the forehead, letting her taste herself on him. Looking into each other’s eyes, she sees that the beast is still present and is looking to satiate his hunger…
To be continued…

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