“Yes, baby girl. How do you want it? I will make you a cup.” I head towards the kitchen and grab a travel mug out of the cupboard.
“Just some of the creamer from the fridge, please.” She grabs her tennis shoes out of the closet by the door and laces them up. Throwing on a black and gray flannel over her black t-shirt. She will have to put her vest on when we get there.
“Here you go, Little Fox. Are you ready to go?” She nods her head, while I sling her bag over my shoulder and make my way to the door. I wrap my hands around her waist before she goes through the door, and I lean down to whisper in her ear. “I haven’t forgotten about your mouth, Little Fox. I just want to talk about some ground rules before I give you your punishment.”
I feel her shiver in my hold. While she may not know what she is, she is my Brat, and I love that for us. I release my hold on her and we leave the apartment and head down to the truck.
We have been sitting on this roof, keeping an eye over things for a few hours now. The gates of Comerica Park open and thefloods of people swarm the stadium. If we win this game, we are moving on to the American League Championship game. The air here is fucking electric with all the excitement and optimism.
Nyx looks just moments from falling asleep. She is perched up on the wall of this building. Looking like a wet damn dream. Her long braid still draped over her shoulder, she’s taken her flannel and flak jacket off, just chilling in the sunshine.
I walk over to her, leaving Hutch to keep an eye on everything for a second. “Do you need a sunscreen reapply? We don’t need you getting burnt out here.” She rifles around in her bag, grabbing the can of Sun Bum and hands it to me. “Let's go over here in the shade.” I grab her hand and lead her over to where we had our first kiss yesterday.
“You couldn’t put sunscreen on my back while we were over there?”God damn that mouth of hers.
“I definitely could, but then my hands can’t wander.” I give her a crooked smirk, feeling my blood rush south.
I click open the sunscreen can and start spraying down her neck and arms. She shivers with the first hit of the cool mist. I make sure to take my time rubbing the liquid into her fair skin. My fingers linger along the exposed flesh. I feel her take a deep breath, and the tension falls out of her as her head falls back to lean against my chest.
“Mmmm, that feels so good, Demitri.” She practically moans out. Thank God for my height. I can look easily over her shoulder to follow my hand down her chest. I slip my right hand down the top of her shirt. I don’t want to expose her completely. Well, at least not yet. A chorus of moans and whimpers leave her body while my fingers continue to tease her.
While my right hand is busy, dipping in and out of her top, my left hand traces a slow path across the skin peeking out the top of her leggings. Relishing in the softness of her flesh.God, I need a taste of her.
My cock is officially throbbing in my cargo pants. I need to adjust myself, but I don’t want to take my hands off the goddess in front of me. My hips grind into her back, letting her feel just how hard I am for her. “Do you feel that, Little Fox? Can you see what just touching your soft skin does to me?”
“Mmhmm.” She moans out a low answer. I almost didn’t hear her over the roar of the crowd, completely oblivious to what I am doing to her.
“Shall I play with your peaked nipples, I can see through your little tease of a bra?” I say with my lips brushing lightly over the shell of her ear.
“Oh, God. How can you do this without even touching the important bits?” She tries to giggle, but right as she finishes her question, my thumb and forefinger find her hard nipple and tweak it slightly. “Oh, Fuck!”
”Little Fox, I love the sounds you make, but I need you to save those for us two.” I continue to play with her nipple for a moment before I spin her around and back her up against the wall. I use my other hand to lift her chin, and I lower my head to meet her lips. This kiss is more urgent than our first. We are all teeth, tongue, and desperation.
Her hands lazily wander down my body before they find the belt buckle at my waist. She starts to fumble with it, trying to get access to my hard length. “Good girls get to play at their own pace. Brats get face-fucked.” I release my hold on her and take a step back. Both of my hands on her shoulders, I press down gently, not wanting to shove her to the ground. “Be a good girl and kneel for me.”
She shakily lowers to her knees, while I see her rubbing her thighs together to get friction where she needs it the most. “Good girl, but all of your pleasure belongs to me right now. Keep your thighs apart and your hands on me.” I lead her hands up and place them loosely on my hips.
I unbuckle my belt and unfasten the button, shimming my black cargo pants and boxers down at the same time. They fall to a pile around my combat boots, old habits die hard. My cock pops free from its restraint and slaps my abs. Her eyes go wide for a split second before she reaches for my length with her petite hand. I swat it away.
“What did I say about your hands? They are to stay right where I put them. If I want your soft hands anywhere, I will place them there.” She gasps and quickly places her hands right where I put them. “That is my good Little Fox. Open up.” She nods with a hungry look on her face.Let’s see how rough my girl likes it.
CHAPTER 19
GRAHAM
Dee mentioned a while ago taking Nyx to go make sure her porcelain skin was not burning and to put more sunscreen on her. While he is the epitome of tall, dark and handsome, Nyx and I need bulk sunscreen. Years of being in the desert has trained my skin to give me a surfer boy tan but I still load up when I am going to be out in the sun for a long period of time.
I hear a feminine moan coming from the shadows. I start walking over to where I saw them disappear a while ago. Captain Montegomery could pop up to check on us at any time, so I need to go see what they are up to. We all would be screwed if he caught the two of them. Coming around the corner, I hear Dee growl, “That is my good Little Fox. Open up.”
Before me is my stunning Little Witch on her knees in front of Demitri. His dick is out right in her face when she opens her mouth as wide as she can. He grasps her hair in both of his hands while she takes one long lick up his length. He releases one hand to hold his dick steady for her, guiding his cock to her mouth.
I can feel myself stiffening in my pants. Reaching down to adjust my own cock, wishing it was my cock her gorgeous lips were wrapped around. Demitri gives her just a moment toadjust, but I can hear her gagging around his girth while holding his dick steady in her mouth like a damn gag. “Little Fox, eyes up here.” She adjusts her angle to look up at him. “Good girl, so you can follow directions.” She nods as best as she can.
I want to reach into my own pants and take my cock in hand to give me some relief, but I am out in the open, and I know that I need to stay and make sure if anyone pops up the ladder I can distract them. “Ok, Little Fox, I am going to use your mouth just for my pleasure. This is in punishment for answering the door naked and without checking to see who was there. You will tap my hip three times if you need me to stop. Show me now.” I see her hand tap him on his hip. At least he is making sure she knows she can stop this at any time.
Dee is the rougher of the two of us. I am the lover, the one who will plan a cute movie night to snuggle up with her favorite snacks while he will punish her for being too mouthy, even though he loves every second of her sass.
The way he fucks her face is brutal, but so fucking hot. I have never been interested in just watching him with another girl when I’m not planning on joining, but with Nyx it is a different story. I hear her gag every time he reaches the back of her throat.She will need some gag-reflex training.I palm my cock from outside of my pants, but that is no longer helping the throb. Fuck it. I unbuckle my belt and unbutton my pants, opening the top just enough to pull my erection out through the hole in my boxers.
