A hot jolt of arousal stabbed me. Why was it so fucking hot when he was an asshole?
Jade spread his legs wider. His bulge was visible in his pants. The dryness in my mouth was overtaken by a flood of saliva. I moved closer until my nose brushed the warm fabric. Jade cupped the back of my head and pushed me gently into the bulge. The heady scent filled my nose. I gasped, shivering as another hit of arousal electrified my system.
“That’s better, isn’t it? That’s where you belong,” he said.
“Y-yeah.”
His hand pushed me closer. My nose and mouth crushed against his erection. Every breath flooded my senses with his musky scent. Only a thin layer separated us. He was so close I could practically taste him.
“Don’t speak, kitten,” Jade instructed kindly. “Use that little mouth to pleasure me.”
My brain melted into mush. I parted my lips and mouthed at his cock. Each minuscule motion felt more hypersensitive than the last. As Jade’s cock twitched and jerked in response to my lips, my blood burned with lust.
He exhaled quietly through his nose. “That’s it. Good.”
My heart skipped with joy at his praise. I liked knowing I made him feel good.
His fingers laced through my hair in a rhythmic motion. It was a wonderful feedback loop. I felt warm and dreamy. I didn’t want this to end.
A rumble rose in my throat. I started purring as I mouthed Jade’s cock.
He chuckled, caressing the back of my head. “You like it that much, kitten?”
A whimper escaped me. Each time Jade spoke, my thoughts evaporated and I sank into a pool of pure bliss.
Purrs overflowed from my lips as they moved over his clothed cock. His musky scent was overwhelming. It made my own erection ache as it bobbed untouched against my thigh.
Jade hummed and threaded his fingers through my hair. “Good,” he praised, his voice thicker than before.
My heart sped up. I couldn’t take being separated by his clothes anymore. I wanted my lips on his bare skin.
I lifted my head. “Can I please—”
Jade clicked his tongue admonishingly. “What did I say about speaking?”
“But I want your cock,” I whined.
“Ah, ah, ah. This isa punishment, remember?”
Then he shut me up by pushing my face into his clothed groin again. His dastardly plan dawned on me—he’d tempted me with his cock, then refused to give it to me. I moaned with sexual frustration. He was so evil.
Jade grunted as he bucked his hips, grinding his clothed cock against my mouth. I was so annoyed. I wanted it in my mouth. I wanted to taste him.
Exasperated, I groaned loudly. “Jade, please.”
Jade’s fingers tightened in my hair. He pulled my head back. I gasped—not because it hurt, but because my lips weren’t against his bulge anymore.
“What did I say?” he demanded.
I pouted. “You said... no speaking.”
“And what did you do?”
I eyed his bulge. Even from here, I could see it twitching in his pants. My mouth watered.
“I spoke,” I mumbled, flashing him my best sad kitten eyes. Maybe if he thought I was cute enough, he’d let me blow him.
But my plan didn’t work. He pushed me to my knees, as if gently shoving a rude cat off the dinner table. I glanced quizzically up at him. Was my punishment over—or was it just beginning?
