Urging me.
I think I understand the Andrews now.
I’ve never felt as powerful in the bedroom as I do with Kathryn. We could make a formidable team. In private, I’ll train her to be my sub. In “public,” we’ll be two badass Doms picking off one girl at a time. Ah, it’s a tempting thought. Of course, Kathryn would want her share of men in there. I wouldn’t be into that.
Yet the power is in my head, and I think I can get away with a few demands of my own.
“Why don’t you come over here and show her yourself?”
Kathryn laughs. Judith can’t respond. Even so, the Domme steps away from her sub and approaches me, hips swaying with every seductive step.
“You just want me to touch your cock,” Kathryn says, straddling the arms of the chair with her hands. Her lips are inches away from my own, but I don’t tempt fates by kissing her. “You’re as transparent as a ghost, Mr. Mathers.”
Aside from glancing down her cleavage, my eyes are locked on hers. Hungry. Jealous. Burning with possessiveness. Her fingers expertly drop my zipper and stroke the shaft of my erect cock. I hold in a breath. When I touch the air, all Katie can do is grin and touch my underside.
She walks away, leaving my cock thrust into the air. Judith can probably see it. Whether or not she can doesn’t matter.
“Why do you think he’s hard like that?” Katie coos, tugging on the nipple clamps. “Is it because of how sexy you are like this? Maybe. It could be those sounds you keep making. That sweet look of sexual release on your face. He’s a man at the end of the day. He wants to fuck any woman looking at him like that.”
Judith whimpers, but I can’t understand what she says.
“You know what I think? He’s hard because of me. Seeing me dominate turns him on.”
I grin.
“He’d get hard if I did this to anyone. A woman like you… a handsome man with a big, thick cock…” Kathryn pulls a pouch from the chest. Inside it is a small vibrating egg. It turns on without a hitch, its hum sending shivers through me, through my cock. “Me doing it to him.”
I don’t have time to think about that implication. The vibrating egg touches Judith’s mound, and she writhes as if the world is ending around her and her soul is trapped on this forsaken planet.
“Good girl. You want that reward, don’t you?” Kathryn pulls the egg away. “I can feel how wet and hot you are inside those panties.”
Someone send me help, because this is so fucking hot.
You’d almost think I planned it!
“Yes, Mistress…” Judith is breathless, her arousal overtaking her in ways she probably rarely shows someone, let alone two people at once. She’s staring at me, and I’m not sure if it’s my face or my cock that commands more attention. I’m okay not knowing. “Please let me come.”
“I bet you’d like that. But why should I let you do that? You tried to take my man.” She tips up the sub’s chin and comes dangerously close to kissing her. “Then again, I’m sure he’d like nothing better than to see me bring you pleasure. I suppose it’s the least you could do.”
Neither Judith nor I are prepared for what Kathryn does – taking the sub’s mouth and pussy both.
Lips are on Judith’s. Muffled moans rise in the air. The buzzing egg rubs all over Judith’s slit. I can practically hear the orgasm coming.
When Judith loses it, she loses it hard.
She shakes her binds, jingles her nipple clamps, and squeals so hard on Kathryn’s lips that you would think she was going through tremendous pain. We all know better. That scent in the room is nothing but Judith.
In the midst of the woman’s orgasm, Kathryn glances at me, smiling as if to say, “Is this what you had in mind?”
So much and more, my sweet.
Judith dangles from her binds once her orgasm subsides. Clicking in her throat, Kathryn unties the girl and helps her lie on the bed. The spreader moves away. I see that pinked ass again as Katie rolls Judith over and administers diligent aftercare.
I look away. I think about getting my own drink, but it may not leave me lucid enough to enjoy the ensuing moments. Like Katie waiting a few minutes before politely telling Judith to get the fuck out of the room.
By now my cock feels like it’s about to stage a mutiny. I sat through that without managing to touch myself. So the moment Judith grabs a robe and stumbles from her own bedroom, dazed and beyond confused, I’m more than grateful to see Kathryn stalking toward me with that look of vigorous desire in her eyes that whirl in otherworldly blues.
She’s going to eat me alive.
Chapter 20
IAN
There’s nothing romantic or careful about the way Kathryn hops in my lap and sinks herself around my cock, her sigh of long-awaited relief enveloping me before the heat of her inner walls does.
“Thank fuck!” she groans, grinding in my lap with the power of a hungry tigress. Her teeth are even bare as she comes at my mouth, tongue lashing against anything it finds, fingers ripping apart my shirt and feeling up my chest.
It’s so much at once. Truly, it’s a wonder I have enough sense to grab her ass and hold on.
She’s so wet, so slick that I can only guess she’s been in this state for hours. Dominating a sub only sent her over the edge, making her famished for her own sexual relief. In that case, it’s me and my cock, the lucky fuck.
“Holy shit!” Her eyes are rolled back. Hands grasp the back of my chair as her hips wildly buck against mine. My cock is merely a tool. Kathryn is so riled up on desire that it makes sense to let her do whatever the fuck she wants. “Fuck me, Ian!”
She shrieks in pleasure as I grip her hips and thrust up into her, letting the smoothness of her flesh consume the entire length of my shaft. My hungry tip buries deep within her, determined to find her G-spot – but I’m distracted by her deep kisses and deeper moans.
I’ve never felt her this aggressive before. Usually when we have sex like this, it’s me doing all the seducing. All the fucking. Sure, Kathryn does a bangup job massaging my cock and making me come so hard that I can barely see for an hour, but it’s me, me conducting this orchestra. Not tonight. Tonight, Kathryn Alison is taking what’s hers.
Me.
“You’re mine, you bastard,” she growls in my ear, her cunt unrelenting against my shaft. “Now make me yours.”
I force her to still in my lap. I need to think, even though my fucking hard-on is screaming to come. That has to wait, because my sweet – and not-so-sweet – Katie has made a kind request of me.
I push her out of my lap, watching her stumble and trip without going down. My hand wraps around her wrist and hauls her to Judith’s bed, where I can smell and see the remnants of another woman’s orgasm.
To say I’m further turned on is a gross understatement.
Kathryn doesn’t let me lay her down and take her. No, she’s too damn feisty for that at the moment. She’ll accept nothing less than me lying down instead.
Hey, if it means less work on my part? She can ride me until she can’t walk anymore!
The bed moves along with us as Kathryn straddles my hips and takes all of me, her eyelashes fluttering and her breasts straining against the bust of her painfully high neckline. I’m the tortured one here. I want nothing more than to see her breasts bouncing for my amusement as she fucks me with every bit of strength she has.