I move her body around so her back is to my front and both her legs bracket mine. I move my thighs wider apart, opening up her naked pussy, letting me have easy access to it.
Once I have her how I want her, I take the fork and feed her bites from the plate. I carefully hold her coffee so she can take a few sips, and then set it down on the table. I take a few forkfuls for myself here and there, but mostly I want to feed my sweetness and make sure she’s taken care of.
After a little while of this, she relaxes against me, and I can tell she’s enjoying herself. I kiss her neck gently and pet her body all over. Her skin is buzzing with sexual heat, and my little touches throughout breakfast have her rubbing against me just like a kitten. Her body is beginning to become attuned to mine, and she’s feeling needy. Knowing what she wants, I slowly run my hand down her stomach and over her pussy, cupping it.
“Do you need to cum, kitten?”
I feel her nod, and I smile, knowing I’ve already got the power I need over her body. I spread her labia apart. I reach down between her legs with my other hand and start to rub circles around her clit. She moans loudly at the sensation, and I lick her neck and shoulder to heighten her pleasure.
Her hips begin to rock up and down, seeking the right touch, and I continue to rub little circles, making it easy for her to move with me. I kiss my way up her neck, biting her as I go, letting her feel the pressure of my teeth. She’s soaking my fingers, and I pull my hand away from her labia, bringing it to my mouth for a taste.
Once I taste her sugary sweetness, I feel wild with need. I reach down again and rub my fingers on her pussy. This time when I pull away, I bring my honey-covered fingers to her mouth.
“Suck them clean, Mandy.”
I hold my fingers to her lips, and after a second of hesitation she sucks them into her mouth, licking me. We both moan at the same time. She’s moaning because of the erotic taste, and I’m losing my mind as her warm wet mouth suck my fingers like I know she’ll suck my cock. I’m so far beyond blue balls right now that when I finally cum, I may never be able to use my cock again.
I rub her clit fast, but her sucking my fingers has me so worked up. I jerk my hand out of her mouth and bring it to her breast. I pinch her nipple as I bite down on her shoulder. The myriad sensations are enough to send her over the edge, and she cums in my arms.
Mandy shouts her release loudly as her body tenses, and then she tries to fight against my hold. She’s so fucking beautiful when she’s lost in an orgasm. She doesn’t hold anything back from me, and it makes me so goddamn hard I ache.
“That’s it, kitten. Let it all out.” I gentle my swift rubbing motions and I pet her clit softly as she comes down from her peak.
I give her a minute to relax, and then I pick her up and carry her to the bedroom. I’ve always thought she was just like a little kitten. She’s always so fierce and so adorable. As I carry her back to our bed, she looks up at me lazily, and I can feel myself smiling so big it hurts. What I wouldn’t give to crawl into bed with her and make love to her all day, but it’s not time yet. She’s almost there.
I carry her over to the bed and place her in it, pulling the covers over her. “You can rest until I leave for work, and then you need to get up. Cupid will be here in about an hour to walk you through your day.”
She must be utterly wrecked because she just nods sleepily and closes her eyes. I smile again, which is something I can’t seem to stop doing lately, and lean down, kissing her forehead. When I pull away, she tries to grab a hold of me and pull me back.
“I wish I could stay in bed, sweet kitten, but I have a couple of meetings to go to. Afterwards, you’ll have me all to yourself.”
She makes some sort of sound that I think is supposed to be “okay”, and then she drifts off to sleep. I sit there watching her for just another minute before I head to the bathroom.
This is going to have to be a fucking cold shower to get my cock to go down.
7
Mandy
A soft ding pulls me from a deep sleep. Rolling over, I open one eye and see a phone lying on the bed next to me. Picking it up, I see a text notification. I slide my finger across the screen to see a text from ‘Sir’ is there.
Sir: Rise and shine, little kitten. Cupid is waiting in the living room. Dress before leaving the room, and make sure your hair is up. See you soon. Yours.
Biting my lip, I stare at the screen, debating whether or not to respond. Before I can decide, another message pops up.
Sir: Always respond to my messages or I'll punish you.
Hmm. If he has to punish me, does that mean he’ll come back to the room? While I’m still unsure about Charles, I’m very sure I like what he does to my body. Looking through the emojis, I find one of a cat sticking its tongue out, and I send it.
I find myself just staring at the phone, waiting for him to respond. When it dings, I feel my heart jump in my chest.