“You don’t want you to hate me, baby girl.”
“Sometimes, I do.”
“What about now?” He kisses me, a slow drag of his lips over mine, his tongue flicking out to taste me. “Do you hate me now?”
My resolve crumbles with every lick, every lingering stroke.
“Styx,” I breathe, locking my hand behind his neck.
“Let me show you how much I want you, Katrina. Let me show you how much you mean to me.”
I nod, silently giving him permission.
I’m angry with him but it isn’t enough to stop this.
Styx peppers kisses over my mouth, my jaw, and throat. His teeth graze my skin, leaving a trail of heat. My legs hitch around his waist, giving him room to rock into me, letting me feel his thick length right where I need him most.
“I’m not even inside you yet and I’m rock hard.”
“Touch me,” I beg.
“Needy little thing.” Styx shoves one of his big hands between us and finds the hem of my skirt. “These are as sexy as fuck, Kitty Kat, but they gotta go.” He rips straight through my fishnet stockings.
“Styx, you big brute.” I swat his shoulder and he chuckles darkly.
“You know you love it.”
Yeah, I kinda do.
He rocks back on his haunches and pushes my skirt up around my waist. “Time for dessert.” Sliding his hand under my ass, he lifts me up, kneeling forward at the same time. His mouth latches onto my pussy, licking me through the drenched material.
“Need a real taste.” He expertly drags them down my legs with only his teeth.
“Neat party trick,” I sass.
“You ain’t seen nothing yet.” He spears his tongue inside me with vigor, eating me like a man starved.
“Yes… God, yes.” My fingers slide into his hair as I hold on for dear life.
“Gonna fuck you here one day.” He slides his fingers between my ass.
“Yes… yes.” I can barely breath, his assault on my body so skilled and precise that I can already feel the orgasm building inside me.
“More, there… fuck, Styx.”
“You gonna come for me, Kitty Kat. Give me that cream.”
His dirty words send me flying over the edge as I shudder around him, clamping down on his fingers as they pump in and out of me.
Styx’s pupils are blown as he tears open his belt and shoves his jeans over his hips. He grabs my knees and pushes, spreading me wide for him.
“Look at your pretty cunt.”
“Please…”
Grasping himself, he feeds me his cock, inch by inch. “Fucking heaven,” he rasps. “Never been as good as it is with you, Kitty Kat. Fuck.”
Styx slides home, stilling for a second. I can already feel another orgasm building. He’s so big and thick, hitting that magical place inside me.