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“No.” She looks down at the gentle hold, and her eyes travel up to mine. Can she feel that? The heat of her burning through me is like a hot brand, but I can’t let go. “Stay with me.”

“Are you sure I won’t disrupt your quiet?” Her voice has somehow changed to something softer, and it makes me hard. Is this how she’ll sound when I’m inside her?

“I’d like you to disrupt it.” Without thinking, I pull her with me as I walk closer to the little alcove where she was standing earlier. It’s completely private over here, and I’d see anyone coming onto the terrace before they’d see us. “Are you alone tonight?”

“Um, yes.” She hesitates, and if she’s brought a man here, I’ll kill him. “My brother is with me.”

“And he won’t miss you out here?” I move so that her back is against the cool stones and I’m in front of her with an arm against it. She’s nearly caged in by me, and my size overshadows hers.

“Not for a while.” Her hand comes up to adjust her mask that looks like a cat. It’s golden and black with green crystals around the eyes.

“Was your plan to meet a stranger out here?”

She shrugs one shoulder. “Maybe.”

“What is it you want? Maybe I can give it to you.” I lick my lips, and her eyes don’t miss the movement.

Was my bride-to-be out here trying to seduce another man? I’ll put an end to this here and now. If she needs to be serviced, I’m the one to do it. Forever.

“I want something for my own.” She raises her chin, and I can see her chest rise and fall quickly like she’s nervous even saying that out loud.

“Like what, little kitten?” I bring my free hand up and trace it down the bare column of her neck, to the start of her ample cleavage. “You’ll need to be specific so I don’t misunderstand you.”

“I…” Her tongue darts out to wet her lips and I clench my jaw. “I want to be kissed.”

“Is that all?” My finger slowly traces the cups of her dress.

She nods, and I tilt my head to the side. “Just one kiss?”

“Yes.” She raises her chin as I bend down, but just before our lips connect, I pause.

“It would be my pleasure, kitten.”

I can see the confusion in her eyes as I lower myself to the ground in front of her.

“What are you doing?” she asks softly as I grab the hem of her dress and begin to bunch it up.

“Giving you what you asked for.” I smile like the devil she’s just made a deal with.

“But that’s not—” Her words are cut off when I push her dress up and then lean forward to smell her panty-covered pussy.

I inhale deeply and fill my lungs with her sweet treat. “You didn’t say where you wanted to be kissed. So I picked for you.”

“Oh god,” she gasps as I pull her panties to the side and lick the seam of her pussy lips.

“And I will make sure to kiss you thoroughly, little kitten.”


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