Total pages in book: 124
Estimated words: 113717 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 569(@200wpm)___ 455(@250wpm)___ 379(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 113717 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 569(@200wpm)___ 455(@250wpm)___ 379(@300wpm)
“Do you want my cum inside your pussy is that what you’re after? Or should I pull out and cum down your neck? What about your ass would you like me in your ass next?”
The visions his words produced made me hotter and wetter, and I understood the significance of words; my master is very smart. I barely held back a scream when he suddenly pulled out of me.
But then his mouth was there and his tongue, oh that wicked tongue. He attacked my clit as I listened to the sounds he made. They made me push my pussy harder against his face.
He ate at me as if he could consume my flesh his tongue sucking deep inside my walls. He put first one then two fingers in my ass and sent me crashing headfirst towards climax. I barely caught it in time.
“Master may I cum?” I tasted blood on my lip as I bit into it to hold onto my control. He slammed into me without warning, “cum.” We both came loudly and beautifully. Me crying and arching beneath him seeking to take even more of him inside, him with his face buried in my neck growling as he sucked my flesh between his teeth.
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Chapter 28
CALLAN
All too soon, it was time to go to L.A. I had overseen the removal of Marion from my property only the day before. She still didn’t know that I was onto her and I wanted to keep it that way for now. I still didn’t have enough to take to the authorities, but had no doubt the sick bitch would trip herself up soon.
The pictures of her meeting with the mystery woman was enough for me to stay on her scent, but there was no law against two women meeting, even if they were set on destroying lives, the thing was proving it.
I might’ve wanted to let her stay so I could keep an eye on her, but she might’ve grown suspicious. Things between us had grown acrimonious in the last week or so since the party.
She’d made one last ditch attempt to get into to see me but I’d cut her off completely making it so that she had no access to me whatsoever. I knew a move like that would push her over the edge and I was hoping it would cause her to do something stupid to show her hand.
Kitten meanwhile was still blissfully unaware of all this as she continued to blossom. I was waiting for the right moment to pop the question to her about marking her in a whole other way, I was just letting her get used to her new station in life before springing the title of wife on her.
I still wasn’t too keen on letting her out of the house on her own, but she had had a few lunch dates with Robyn and some of the girls from the magazine. Her friends from the photo shoot had either gone on to other jobs or they’d never become close enough to continue a relationship.
Josh had not been seen or heard from since a day or two after the party, and good riddance.
Tomorrow, we were on a plane to L.A. for two weeks if nothing went south. I had all her clothes picked out already, and everything that she could possibly need . If there was anything missing, we could always pick it up there.
“Can I wear my new pant suit on the plane?”
“I’ve already chosen something for the plane ride over, besides, L.A. might be a bit warm for that yet, remember I told you about the difference in weather?”
She was a little disappointed but there was no pouting. She’s been outgrowing that, though I kinda miss it.
I’d just bought her a new outfit fresh off the runway. I’d taken her with me to one of my seldom attended fashion shows, in fact I’d only gone because I knew she’d get a kick out of it.
Anyway, the winter white suit was going to be all the rage for the season so I’d snatched it up for her and now it’s all she can think about, typical teenager.
It’s amazing but we haven’t had a real fight yet and sometimes I’m waiting for the other shoe to fall. Though I know she has the best disposition of anyone I know, she’s so malleable and easy going; but I sometimes wonder what is her breaking point? We all have one after all.
Not that I’m looking for trouble, the reason I went after her in the first place was because of her submissiveness after all, but I do wonder.
“Sit still Kitten you’re making me dizzy.” She was so excited about her trip that she was making herself and me crazy with her constant up and down.
It was only the second place she’d have visited outside of her hometown, and the added bonus of Hollywood Boulevard, was more than her young heart could take.