Katalina
The living room was dimly lit with scented candles, creating warm, amber lights and shadows.
A faint Jasmine scent rented the air, but the moment I drew close to him, his musky scent mixed with cigar erased the flora scent.
Looking into his endearing eyes, my heart thundered. Despite the dim lights, his usually stern, hard gaze was soft and bright. I had no idea what his surprise was, but just standing this close to him, and smelling his intoxicating scent was driving me crazy. If he wanted us to pretend that it was our honeymoon, I was willing to go all the way. After all, honeymoons are meant for incessant sex, right?
Where is the food?
My stomach grumbled right after I stole a kiss from his lips.
To be hungry and horny at the same time? I wasn’t having it easy. The question was, what should I eat first? Him or…
Looking around, I saw nothing that looked like food. Well, that made the choice apparent.
“Daddy…,” A flash of him staring into my eyes while rubbing my clitoris across my mind. My pussy throbbed. I tightened my legs together, stifling a desperate groan.
Since I realized that I wasn’t willing to give him back to Mum, my body became more sensitive to him. Just thinking about him makes me horny. His scent mixed with cigar draws me in like an addict. Just looking into his eyes makes me wet in between the legs. His touch, be it sensual or casual is like being licked by fire. Each time he calls me kitty, my nipples taut and ach.
In essence, I had been in a state of arousal for three days. Despite how hard I climaxed the previous day, it wasn’t satisfying. I was back to being horny the moment I woke up this morning and saw him sleeping peacefully beside me. I kissed him and was tempted to play with his dick, but when I checked the time and it was past his waking hours, I figured that he was tired and decided to let him sleep in a little more.
On the way to the airport, I thought I was going to get some action, but we arrived too early. Since then, my clitoris and nipples remained taut, and my pussy has been aching.
Therefore, when he dragged me in for a kiss, my body trembled with excitement. The pangs were no longer coming from my stomach. Every nerve in my body woke up and my limbs weakened.
My body collapsed on him and I had to quickly grab his waist to steady myself. But I didn’t need to worry about falling, as he quickly engulfed me and held me tightly.
As he devoured every corner of my mouth, I started feeling a sense of urgency. The pleasurable ache between my legs had doubled and was almost painful. I needed something to enter me. I had never felt this horny in my life. My itch needed to be scratched as soon as possible, or I was going to lose my mind.
I started grinding my waist against his crotch, just to get a feel of his hard dick. The more I grinded, the worse it got. I had been drugged several times, but none of those aphrodisiacs made me this frantic. I was literally shivering.
With trembling hands, I went for his belt and quickly unbuckled him. I was about to go for his zipper when he suddenly broke the kiss and grabbed my hands.
Confused, I gave him a questioning gaze. Why did he stop?
“Kitty, kitty. If you keep doing that, I will be forced to take you right here.” His hoarse voice whispered into my ears. His breaths were airy and hot, driving me crazier.
And what’s wrong with that?
“Daddy, I want you inside me, right now. Let’s do it, right here!” I replied in a shaky voice.
I wasn’t being seductive. I was dead serious. Either he enters or I stick my hands in there. Something had to give. I needed to be fucked silly. The need was unbearable. Almost painful.
Slowly losing control, I moved in again, determined to get what I wanted. I grabbed his neck and started kissing him hungrily.
“Kitty,” he groaned into my mouth and tried to disengage, but I was persistent. Instead of letting go, I jumped on him, wrapped my legs around him, and kept kissing him aggressively. I could feel his hard cock pushing against my thigh, aggravating my sensitivity.
“Kitty.”
I broke the kiss to breathe and he gasped my name.
“You are ruining the surprise.”
His eyes were as dark as night, and his breathing was as labored as mine. As long as I kept pushing, he would lose control and give me what I wanted.
“Daddy, please. I don’t want any surprises. I just want you. I need you.”
Moving fast, I let my legs slide down and then pushed him towards the big couch.
Not expecting my move, he staggered backward and when his calves hit the chair, his knees caved in and he fell.
Following closely, I directly climbed on his lap and removed the nightie I was wearing in one move.
Intentionally getting my breasts in his face, I made them dangle in front of his eyes.
He seemed dazed, but I didn’t stop.
Simultaneously grinding my butt against his crotch, I picked one of his hands and placed it on my breast. I then moved the nipple of the second one close to his lips.
“Suck it, daddy. It’s all yours.”
He came back to his senses and wanted to say something, but I pushed the nipple into his mouth and grinded him harder. Working fast, I slightly shifted my weight, grabbed his zipper, and yanked it downward, easily releasing his hard cock. The moment I grabbed it, he grunted and grabbed my two arms.
With blazing eyes, he growled at me.
“Katalina, stop!”
Though he sounded stern, there was no anger in his voice. Rather, he sounded stressfully restrained.
“Daddy, please. Fuck me. You have to fuck me now. I can’t wait anymore.” I cried in exasperation, then abruptly sat on him.
“Argh!”
A sharp pain shot up my spine and my foggy brain cleared instantly.
“Fuck, Katalina!” Huracio growled.
I tried to get up, but he wrapped his hands around my waist, holding me down.
“Don’t move. Stay still, kitty.” He groaned.
I looked into his eyes. They were dark. I could see that he was struggling with himself. I was sitting on his dick and very restless, giving him so much torture. But at that moment, I was in pain. I just wanted to get off.
“Kitty, stay still. Stay still.” He squeezed my side and buried his head in my bosom.
“It hurts, Daddy.”