Insatiable Little Me

Understanding Each Other

The moon is out, Kittens,

I hope you did well to have a great day.

If you haven't drank to day or eaten, this is your reminder.

Let's get serious for a moment, shall we?

. . . 

Kota

I have never been one to let a woman pull at my arm, but there was something about her. I pat her head softly and bend down to see her face better. Fucking, how short is she?

"We have some things we need to discuss with you, if you're interested in listening," Her eyes peering into mine, searching for a clue. I place my arm around her shoulders and walk up the simple steps, Declan scans his fingerprint to notify the guards.

"You're not mass murderers, are you?" Davina said, jokingly; I felt a wave of regret. She's too innocent for us, why did we bring her here? She giggled, "That would have made what we did much more interesting,"

Fucking... what?

"How did you know, kitten?" Declan said, leading the way to the lounge. He pushes open the doors, making way for me and Davina. I look down to her face and cup her cheeks, making her look up at me.

"Not truly mass murderers, just part of an underground empire," I let go of her face and sit on the couch. Grabbing the bottle of whiskey, I pour myself a glass. Declan resting at the desk in the far end of the room, waiting for Davina to run out the house.

"Huh, so like scary mobsters?" Davina said, in a small, meek voice. Her eyes wandering around the room, admiring the style. At least I hope so, otherwise she would be avoiding us.

"Precisely, we run the empire beside our father," I take a swig of my drink, looking over to Declan. He's not moving, just watching her like a hawk.

Davina

The place was as extra on the inside as the outside, black marble with white wisps covered the floors. Dark walls with gold accents, the feeling of coldness radiating from the room. Welcoming myself to sit beside Kota, his arm resting on the back of the chair. His hand brushing against my shoulder, Declan across the room pacing back and forth.

"Davina, say something, please?" Declan looks towards me; his eyes look lost. I just gotten off because of him, he was gentle. Yeah, maybe a little intense but I don't sense evil from him, I look over to Kota. I mean he radiates 'fuck me'.

"So, do you kill people?" The only question that comes to mind, I hear Kota coughing up a lung besides me. I pat his back and laugh at his state, letting go of my tension. "Geez, it's like you were expecting me to run away,"

"We were, not many people just calmly ask questions," Declan strides over to me and take my hand in his, running gentle strokes along my knuckles. "But yes, we do kill people, never innocent people. True monsters." I feel Kota's hand press into my shoulder, a more possessive grip.

"Like whom? I'm assuming you're telling me for a reason..." I look at Kota, a faint blush peeking through his golden hair, he's covering his mouth. I look back to Declan, his face is the same as Kotas'.

"Oh, come on, I'm an avid fan of thriller books, true crime podcasts and other things," I pull myself from their hands. Standing in front of the couch, I snap my fingers and they both look up at me.

"I am a 22-year-old female, in the middle of New York, did it ever occur to you that I knew of the mafia presence?" I notice their eyes fixating on my every move, like and predator hunting their prey.

"I guess that never crossed my mind when we met," Kota said, standing up and walking towards me, "Scared yet, little one?" I back away, slowly feeling out for things behind me.

"You truly are something else, I could sense it when I laid my eyes on you, innocent looking enough," Declan mocks, following besides his brother. I feel stalked, the butterflies filling the pit of my stomach.

I'm starting to feel starved.

"Do you want to play a game, my kitten?" I look around for a split second, Kota picks me up and sets me on the desk. Both men trapping me, I reach out to touch their cheeks. Softly brushing my fingers on their bottom lips.

"I'm not scared, Kota," I feel Kota lean into my touch, I look at Declan and lean close to his face. Feeling his breath on my skin, I notice his tongue being pressed to his cheek.

"I'm also pleasantly surprised you two are being gentle, what game did you have in mind?" I sit straight up and take my hands away from them, waiting patiently for them to tell me.

I can't help but want them when they look at me like that. Full of desire, lust, need.

"A chase," Declan said, beginning to step away.

"We will give you a change of clothes," Kota carries on, pressing a kiss you my collarbone before stepping away.

"After you have changed, we will meet at the door to the back yard, where we have a couple acres of woods," I press my thighs together to slide off the desk, a wave of heat washing over my body.

"After everyone is ready, we will give you 5 minutes to run, as fast as you can. Hiding if you'd like or continuing to run,"

"If we catch you, you'd be rewarded with a treat and a punishment," As I look into their eyes a familiar sense wash over me. Prey. Their eyes full of wicked desire, primal need.

"Are you game, little one?" Kota said, playfully but his voice hoarse. As if he's been holding back his needs for weeks. Declan tilts his head to the side, a smirk plastered on his tanned skin.

"I'm nervous, I've never done anything like that," I reply, I could feel the blush spreading all the way to the tips of my ears. "Will the treat be something intense?"

"Almost overpoweringly sensual, we won't do it if you aren't okay with it." Kota said, softly. His voice still thick with need.

"But, if you are, you won't know when it happens," Declan said, sighing as if he couldn't wait for my response. What would this be like, it is quite dark.

Only one way to find out, come on Davina.

"I'm down, got to try everything once, right?" I start to walk toward the foyer, waiting for the boys to follow.

"Let the hunt begin, brother," I hear both say in a low husky voice. My body chock-full of anticipation. 

. . .

Thoughts?

I plan to introduce the primal play before everything else.

Time for me to check out class work then sleep~