The Puppeteer

Chapter 23

I wake up to Kallis coiled around me, his head buried in my hair as I gaze up at the ceiling. His eyes blink open, and he looks at me with a hint of concern.

"What's wrong this time?" he asks, his voice low and husky.

I lie, trying to come up with a convincing excuse. "I...I don't know when my last period was," I stammer.

Kallis shrugs, his expression unbothered. "I know a person who can help you with that," he says, his voice dripping with nonchalance.

I look at him, my eyes narrowing in annoyance. But before I can say anything, he chuckles and smacks his arm against mine.

This is the side of Kallis I like - the carefree, playful side. Not the dark, brooding one that makes me shiver with fear.

I go to smack him again, but he grabs my wrist, his grip tightening as he pulls me towards him.

The next thing I know, Kallis pushes me onto my back, lying on top of me as he forces his tongue into my mouth while thrusting his hardness against my thigh. I try to push him away, but he's too strong.

"Fuck," he groans, reaching down between us to grab his cock. "You're so wet for me already."

He pulls back from our kiss and moves down my body until his mouth is over the mound of my pussy. He slips his tongue through my entrance, making me gasp in shock.

"Oh God," I moan as he starts licking me out.

But then he pulls back and spits on my clit before sucking on the tender flesh of my folds. I flinch at the sensation but can't help chasing after his mouth when he pulls away again.

"Shit," Kallis mutters as he parts my lips with his fingers and thrusts his face between my legs once more. "You taste so good."

He cuts off his oxygen supply by burying himself between my thighs once more. My back bows off the bed as I cry out in ecstasy.

"Ahh...oh God!" I moan as an orgasm starts building inside me already.

But then Kallis takes it up a notch by capturing my clit between his teeth and spitting on it before sucking hard once more. At the same time, he sinks a finger into my ass while thrusting two fingers into my pussy.

"Motherfucker!" Kallis curses as I tense everywhere from the sudden invasion.

But then he pulls his fingers free and grips my thighs instead as his tongue fucks into me once more lapping up all the juices that are leaking from within me now that an inner wall has been breached

Somehow manage to perch myself on elbows while bruising grip remains steady coated sweat skin stings rolling falling spine tingling breasts turning tender lips still moving

"Fucking hell!" Kallis curses again before pulling away from eating out completely winded.

As I perch on my elbows, Kallis' grip on my thighs remains steady, his fingers digging deep into my skin. Sweat coats my skin, and my eyes roll back in my head as my spine tingles with pleasure. My breasts feel tender, and my lips are still moving, searching for his mouth.

"Fucking hell!" Kallis curses again, his voice muffled against my pussy. He pulls away from eating me out, his chest heaving with exertion.

I collapse back onto the bed, my body trembling with aftershocks. Kallis crawls up my body, his eyes locked on mine.

"You're so fucking beautiful when you come," he whispers, his voice husky with desire.

I try to speak, but my voice is hoarse from screaming. Kallis smiles, his eyes glinting with amusement.

"Don't worry, little puppet," he says, his voice dripping with condescension. "I'll make you scream again."

He leans in, his mouth inches from mine. I can feel his hot breath on my skin, making me shiver.

"Kallis," I whisper, my voice barely audible.

He looks at me, his eyes searching mine. For a moment, I think I see something there, something that looks like affection.

But then it's gone, replaced by his usual mask of indifference.

"What?" he asks, his voice cold.

I swallow hard, trying to find my voice. "I...I need a minute," I stammer.

Kallis raises an eyebrow, his expression skeptical. "A minute?" he repeats.

I nod, trying to catch my breath. Kallis looks at me for a moment, then shrugs.

"Fine," he says, rolling off me. "You've got a minute."

I lie there, trying to process what just happened. My body is still trembling with aftershocks, and my mind is reeling with thoughts.

What am I doing? Why am I letting him do this to me?

But as I look over at Kallis, I see him watching me, his eyes locked on mine. And for a moment, I think I see something there, something that looks like possession.

I shiver, feeling a chill run down my spine.

I'm in trouble, I think to myself. I'm in so much trouble.