Austin
If he lived a thousand years and fucked a million other women, Austin was certain none of them would ever rival his kitten. There was no artifice, just an obvious desire to please as her tongue danced along his cock, wrapping around the sensitive head, and her cheeks hollowed around him.
Sliding his hand into her shiny locks, he curled his fingers and pulled. Confusion and hurt filled her eyes when she looked up at him.
“What did I do wrong?”
His heart contracted painfully. His sweet, eager to please kitten always seemed to assume the worst.
“Not a damn thing, baby. I just wanted you to stop before I embarrassed myself.”
Her lips pursed in a perfect “O” a moment before color flooded her cheeks and she grinned. “Sorry?”
“No need to apologize, kitten. Just take your time. I want to enjoy you for a good, long while yet.”
“Yes, sir.”
Jesus, that throaty little purr in her words was going to make him come before she even touched him again.
Leaving his hand in her hair, he guided her back down. She abandoned the suction in favor of exploring every inch of his rock-hard cock with her tongue. He had to give her a tug here and there to remind her to go slow, but once he was certain she knew what he wanted, he loosened his hold on her hair.
Closing his eyes, he let his head fall back, content to enjoy her attentions for as long as he could stand it. No doubt the floor was hard on her knees and her legs would feel like jelly by the time he decided they were done, but she was being punished, after all.
The thought caused another little twinge of guilt, just under his heart. It was tempting to let her off the hook, after she’d broken down on the way here. But he’d given her an out and she hadn’t taken it. And she hadn’t shown any signs of real distress when she’d knelt at his feet, completely nude in front of a complete stranger.
Progress. It was definite progress, and he’d never been so fucking proud of one of his subs.
“Such a good little kitten, sucking her Sir’s cock for everyone to watch. I wish you could see how gorgeous you are with your mouth full of my dick, drool dripping down your chin.”
The color on her cheeks deepened, but the look she gave him through her lashes was filled with need and, if he wasn’t mistaken, pride.
“That’s right, baby. You’re a fucking mess, and it’s just going to get worse.” Tightening his grip, he forced her head down, groaning when her throat contracted as she gagged on his length. He held her there for a moment before jerking her head back up. His cock slid from her mouth with an audiblepopand she let out a little mewl of surprise. “Maybe I should just go ahead and ruin you. What would you say if I wanted to come on that pretty face and make you walk around with your perfect makeup all smeared and my cum dripping from your eyelashes?”
The way her eyes widened and her breaths turned to short, sharp pants made the threat all too tempting. But he had other plans for his kitten, and he wasn’t about to risk ruining them for some spur of the moment fun.
Maybe another time.
“Too bad we have other plans. The only place I plan on coming tonight is in that sexy ass of yours.”
“Sir?” The word was a squeak of surprise, and he couldn’t help but grin at her.
“How are naughty girls punished, kitten?”
“I, um.” Her tongue darted out, wetting her lips, and the plea was obvious in her eyes.
“Tell me, kitten. How are naughty girls punished?”
“They, um, they get spanked.” She glanced around like she was worried someone might hear her, which was about the cutest fucking thing he could imagine given their surroundings. Spanking was the most vanilla thing happening at Black Light.
But even as adorable as she was, he had a point to make. “And what else do they get when they’ve been extra naughty?”
“They, um, get fucked. In the, in their bottoms,” she finished on a whisper.
“That’s right. And I did tell you I was going to punish you here at the club, didn’t I?”
Her eyes went wide as she pieced it all together. “I—I can’t! You can’t!”
“Sure I can, baby.”