The Mountain Man's Kitten - Thickwood CO

Too fucking long.

I could never figure out how to make it perfect for her.

So, she will never leave.

So, she will be addicted to me. Addicted to everything. Addicted to my cock.

“This is what you want.” I give her one more out as I lay her on the bed, the black outfit sexy as fuck, riding up on her thighs, showing me her drenched, slick pussy and my cock lurches, a lead pipe pressing out on the fabric, desperate for her.

“I want this. I want you.”

“You should know,” I say, my voice a low groan. “I’ve been yours. For three years, my kitten. Everything I’ve done, every thought has you in it.”

“Why did you wait so long?”

I shake my head, then decide to tell the truth. “I didn’t think I was good enough for you. I thought I had to make everything perfect. I could never figure out how to be perfect for you.”

She’s laying there, open, and the scent of her desire clutches around my neck. Her breathing is shallow, her eyes wide as I reach down and slide my hands up under the black plastic.

“I thought you had someone else. That’s why—”

“No.” I bark. “No one. Not for a very long time.” My need races through my veins.

I’m so close to what I’ve desired for so long it feels like there’s no air.

“So, now what?” Her thighs are quivering, and I feel her body stiffen under my hands as she brings one of her feet up and presses it on the erection pressing out from behind my zipper, rubbing it back and forth, making it drip with cum.

“Oh, kitten. I’m going to make you feel so good.”

“How?” She toys, biting into her bottom lip and the sweet, innocent girl I’ve been in love with is dirty, and I know there’s no turning back now.

“First, I’m going to run my tongue through your dripping cunt. Push it up inside that tight hole and eat you until you’re addicted to what I give you. You ready for that? You ready to get licked like a good pussy should?”

She nods so hard and fast it’s hard to hold back the smile. Her legs fall open and I see the dark spot that covers her sweet sex and my balls tighten.

“After I lick you until you’re ready and soft, you’re going to give my cock a few nice, special kisses. Let it know you belong to it because it belongs to you. It exists for you. I’ve got years of fantasies to make come true with you, Kat, but first…”

I reach up and grab the black plastic and tear it easily from her body as she smiles on a gasp.

“You’re going to gently undress me like the perfect gentleman that you are?” She plays, but I tug, and she wiggles until the make-shift dress is on the floor.

“Something like that.” No fantasy I’ve had can compare to looking down at Katarina on my bed, naked expect for those wet white panties. “Take your panties off,” I order, and her hands lower, fingertips shaking as she looks up at me.

“What about you? I want to see all of you too.” She licks her lips as she says it, and my heart about bursts through my chest. “You said you were going to make me feel good. That will help my eyes feel good.”

She’s the perfect, sexy, funny smart ass and my need for her is becoming a part of my very DNA.

She obeys my command, slipping the fabric down each leg and then, instead of throwing it on the floor, she holds it up and hands it to me, making my cock jerk.

I take her offering, bringing it to my face and inhaling deeply before shoving the fabric into my mouth on a grunt, my hands falling to tug my t-shirt up and over my head, then work my pants off and kick them away, leaving me standing naked, looking down at my long waited for prize.

“Wow.” Her eyes are wide, her mouth open as I lower a hand and skim my fingertips down her bare flesh, circling her belly button, watching her quiver.

I pull the fabric from my mouth, lowering it and rubbing it all over my dick as she watches in awe. “Be careful what you wish for. From now on, I think I’m going to cum on all your panties before you put them on. Rub my dick on everything I can find that meets that sweet cunt of yours.”

“That thing is going to hurt.” She stares at my steel pole, seemingly unaffected by the crazy thoughts that spill from my mouth. “How do you walk around with that thing?”

“Very carefully.” My voice is hoarse, the words starting to sound like I’ve been screaming for too long.

I watch her chest rise and fall. Her nipples deep rose colored, pulled together, and I lean down, taking one into my mouth, unable to keep myself from tasting her for another second.