Konstantin Ivanov
"Come, Kitten.." I stand to tower over her and point to the floor by my feet before she sinks obediently down to her knees.. The way she folds submissively into position is agonisingly adorable.. She is the cutest kitten I have ever played with and certainly the only one I have ever fallen in love with..
"Mew! Purrrr!" She crawls on hands and knees along behind me as I stride through the living room and into the kitchen.. Lucky climbs up onto the bench behind me as I retrieve a saucer from the cupboard and fill it with milk from the refrigerator..
Leaning against the counter I watch as she laps at the silky white pool of milk, her soft, pink tongue dancing over the plate and before I even can think of it, worshiping words are rushing from my mouth.. "How lucky is a devil like me, to find the love of an angel.. My Solnyshko, you are my redemption.. I do adore you, vury much.."
"Oh.." She sucks a sharp, surprised inhale and lifts her head to look at me, her eyes brimming with tears.. I can see that it is killing her not to speak in return, so much so that she practically has to bite her lip to keep from talking back... But she doesn't need to say anything for me to know her love, because I can see it in her actions, in everything she has given me and everything she does..
Nyet.. It is me who must learn to share my feelings and become open..
I haven't always been so jaded and cold.. There was a time my heart was worn upon my sleeve and my ambitions had been simple.. It is time for me to find my way back to that version of myself, the hopeful boy who had watched the boats and wanted to fall in love, to make a family and know true happiness..
Lucky is my chance to have hope, and I will put in any the effort required to achieve it..
Reaching out she paws at the buckle of my belt and continues to wriggle her ass in a way that has my cock rock solid in seconds.."Ah--" I reach down and unbuckle, taking my throbbing length in one fist as I pet her silky soft curls with the other.. "You want to suck my khuy, Kiska, you are greedy little kitten hungry for 'ze cream?"
"Mewwwwh!" She squeals in delight as I step in closer.. He head dips and her lips find my stiffness, enveloping my swollen member in a velvety wet warmth..
She is no tact and all tongue, her violent enthusiasm unlike anything I've ever encountered.. She possesses a most unique technique that only one so innocently inexperienced could create.. Unskilled, yet impossibly effective.. She licks me up and down like an ice-cream, saliva spilling down my shaft as her tongue lashes wildly, over and over, the motion a frustrating tease, almost unbearable..
"Ugh.. Cyka! Fuck--baby!" I groan, my fingers biting down on the edge of the granite countertop to force restraint and keep my hands from taking hold of her head and using her mouth the way I know would satisfy immediately.. "I want to fuck your lovely cunt with my tongue while you suck me with that sweet mouth.."
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Red Reaper - Soldiers of Fortune [book one]
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