Chapter 10
Austin
Watching the blush creep up Kit’s face, Austin couldn’t help but grin. Poor little kitten, completely out of her depth. But she’d kept up with him so far, and he had no doubt he could push her further without even coming close to her limit.
He gave her to the count of ten, which he ticked off silently in his head, before he hardened his expression. “Are you going to do as you were told, Katherine?”
The use of her full name got her attention, and she moved her hands to the lacy waistband of her panties. She hesitated again, looking up at him with that uncertainty in her eyes that made him want to throttle every man who’d come before him. Fuck that; every single person who’d ever made her feel less.
Knowing she’d probably dealt with more than her fair share of people who had put those thoughts in her head, he took pity on her. “I’m going to get undressed. By the time I’m done, I expect you fully naked and kneeling on the bed.”
Relief flashed in her eyes, and he knew he’d made the right choice. Turning away from her, he pulled his own shirt over his head, grinning at the wall when he heard her whispered, “Holy shit.”
“Like what you see, kitten?”
“Yes, sir.”
Still facing the wall, he unbuckled his belt, slowly sliding it through the loops. Though he wasn’t watching her, he heard the hitch in her breathing that told him she was definitely watching him.
“Are you naked yet, kitten?”
“No, sir.”
“You have about thirty seconds,” he warned her, right before he popped open the button on his jeans and pushed them down to his ankles. The sound of her moving around behind him, the quiet squeak of the bed, filled him with pride.
His little kitten wanted to be a good girl. She just needed to get out of her head a bit.
And he knew just how to help her.
He finished stripping down and turned to her. The sight of her kneeling on the bed, watching him expectantly, had his cock twitching painfully. He was already harder than he could ever remember being, and her eager submission nearly made him embarrass himself before he even had a chance to taste her.
“Good girl,” he praised as he climbed onto the bed, settling his head on one of her pillows. “Come here, baby. I’m starving.”
Confusion twisted her features, followed by a horrified expression when understanding dawned. “You want me to let you… like that?”
“Yes, kitten. I want you to ride my face while I eat you out.”
“I can’t!”
He’d expected the argument, but he wasn’t about to give in. “Why not?” he asked, deliberately giving his words a hard edge of warning.
“You won’t be able to breathe! I’ll smother you!”
“If that happens, I’ll die a happy man.” Ignoring her horrified gasp, he continued, “But it won’t happen, because I can handle you, kitten. All of you. So get over here.”
Again, he counted silently, but he only got to eight this time before she slowly lowered herself to all fours and crawled towards him. He thought he might burst with pride when she knelt by his head.
“You’re really sure about this?”
“Yes, baby.”
Grabbing hold of her padded headboard, she shifted so her knees were on either side of him. When she was mostly in position, he hooked his arms under her thighs, reveling in the soft curves pressing against him.
“There’s my good girl,” he crooned, grabbing a handful of luscious ass in each hand and massaging as she gradually relaxed. When he heard her sigh, he scooted down the bed so she was directly above him and lifted his mouth to her dripping pussy.
“Oh! Sir!” Her body jerked, then went still. “Are you okay? Austin?”
Instead of answering her, he set about allaying her concerns the only way he knew how— he ate her like she was his last meal. He licked from the bottom of her lips up to her clit and back down again, then caught that sensitive nub between his teeth and sucked.