I turned off the water, stepped out, and grabbed our towels. I wrapped my towel around my waist, my dick making a tent out of the material. I dried Kitty off as she stepped out, her chest and cheeks flushed from her orgasm and her hair a little frizzy. She grinned as she knocked my towel off, taking my cock in her hand.
“You’re fucking huge, Guy,” she mused as she drew my foreskin over the head.
“I bet you can handle it,” I told her with a smirk.
“We’ll find out,” she said, eyebrows raised as she lowered herself to the floor.
Kitty’s tongue shot out of her mouth as she looked up at me, barely licking some precum off my tip. She hummed as she tasted it, then pulled back my foreskin and swirled her tongue around the head. She was teasing me, giving me the tiniest touches that felt so unbelievably good. Her tongue danced up the underside of me, pulling just the head into her mouth.
“Ah, God, Kitty,” I gritted out. “So good. You’re killing me.”
She popped her lips off the tip, sending a shock through me, then went back to teasing.
“More,” I begged, taking my base in my hand and offering my whole dick to her. “Take me to your throat, baby. Please.”
“What was that?” she asked with a devilish grin. “I’m not sure I heard you.” She was playing games. She wanted me to get nasty.
“Be a good girl and take this cock in your mouth or I’m not letting you come later,” I growled.
She stifled a satisfied smirk. “Oh, well, we don’t want that,” she said in an innocent voice. Then with one slick move, she sucked me to the back of her mouth, letting me hit her throat. She gagged around me, her mischievous eyes watering.
“You comfortable?” I asked, stroking my fingertip along her jaw. She nodded. Even though I’m a little rough sometimes, I’m not a monster. I’m not having fun unless she’s having fun. “Tell me if it’s not feeling good, alright?”
As if to prove itdidfeel good, she got to work. Her mouth traveled up and down my whole shaft, working the base with one hand and my balls with the other. She pulled back and spat on my dick at one point, her sordid eyes watching me.
“Beautiful, filthy girl.”
She moved faster, eyes watering, hands working, tongue sliding until I was at my edge.
“You want my cum in your mouth, sweetheart?”
“Mmmhmm,” she moaned around me, pulling me to the back of her mouth. I gave a few thrusts into her, then melted down her throat, my vision going black at the edges. I held her head in my hands as I stilled, coming down from my high.
“So fucking perfect, Kitty Bird,” I breathed. “So goddamn perfect.”
Chapter17
Kitty
My throat was raw and my jaw ached, but I was as turned on as ever. Guy helped me off my knees, kissing me when I stood.
“Thank you, baby,” he cooed. We walked out into the bedroom, where I got a glimpse of the clock. It was almost 10 a.m.
“Shit, we’re going to miss continental breakfast,” I said. “Nothing else will be open today.”
“Shit, you’re right,” Guy said. “Intermission? I can throw on some clothes and go get some stuff. You can stay here and wait for me just like this.”
He walked me backward until my knees met the bed, his wet hair falling over his forehead. He pushed me back on the bed, crawling on top of me to kiss me. I giggled as he nuzzled my neck and tucked me into the sheets. He tapped the bandage on the side of my face lightly. “This doing okay?”
“Think so.”
He pulled on a hoodie and some sweatpants and headed for the door. “Stay there. I’ll bring sustenance for round two,” he said, shooting me a wink before the door closed behind him.
While he was gone, I called my mom. Guy had already talked to her while we were at the hospital, and texted them when we got into the hotel the night before.
“Kitty Cat? Are you alright?” Mom sounded frantic.
“I’m okay. I’ll probably have a cool scar to show for it, but Guy and I are alright. We’re just sore today. And carless.”
