Summer at 21
Cheri?
I don’t know what to make of Kaye’s reaction earlier. He surely got a shock, didn’t he? Did he finally realize who I was? But he still continued acting like usual. Did he perhaps had an accident and got an amnesia and forgotten about me? That’s pretty much a story from a fiction novel though.
Pretty baby?
Let’s not forget about Suzette’s reaction as well. And his daughter, too! It’s so far from what I expected. I thought Rosy is someone like from the movies that’s mean, arrogant and a bitch. Someone who’d get into a tantrum thinking her father would be taken away from her.
Kitty?
Although that’s something to feel relieved about. I heard Rosy’s mom just gave birth to her baby brother but she’s the least bit excited about it. I can sense she has issues of being a neglected kid at home. But being her nanny? Was it really true? What do I know about taking care of a child?
Summer?
I blink from my trance and look at my side. Only then I realize that Kaye has set a comforter on the floor with colorful throw pillows around it. He’s comfortably lying down on it, smiling with his head propped up by one hand, posing like in some commercial.
“I… I’m sorry. W-what did you call me?”
“Hmm?” He grins wider like he’s done something naughty. “I called you Kitty. What else? I’ve been here more than ten minutes, calling you repeatedly but you were so engrossed on your laptop. I’m starting to feel neglected.”
“Oh, I’m sorry,” I breathe in relief. So that’s just an imagination after all. I adjust my glasses and scan his figure once again. “Aren’t you going to sleep with your daughter?”
“No. I made this for both of us,” he caresses the comforter in a seductive manner and smiles at me again. “Come, it’s comfier snuggling with your boyfriend, don’t you think?”
I got an instant blush hearing that and I quickly avert my eyes back to my laptop. What’s this? I absolutely don’t know how to react with a playful Kaye. He’s driving me crazy.
“Kitty, are you ignoring me again? I said come!” He spreads his arm as if in welcome.
“Alright, alright.” I get up from the couch and lie with him on the floor. “You know I told you I’m going to work, right?”
“Yeah, I know,” he leans over and grabs me by the waist, nuzzling my neck while his hands become instantly frisky. “Just continue with your work. I’ll keep silent, don’t worry.”
I plop on my stomach and continue typing. However, Kaye’s slowly peeling my pajamas down my ankles including my underwear while he continues nibbling on my neck and ear. I gasp when he squeezes my buttocks, spreading the loaves in half.
“Um, I d-don’t think I can c-concentrate—”
“Hmm? You were absolutely fine the previous times when I putter around the house. You never even noticed me.”
“B-but—”
That’s because he wasn’t touching me lewdly like this. Nor licking my earlobe while taking my clothes off. How can he expect me to continue working like this? Besides—I gasp remembering Rosy and stop Kaye’s hand that’s about to touch my crotch.
“Y-your daughter might wake up, Kaye… So p-please—”
“She’s already ten. School has taught them sex-ed. So she’s probably aware that I’m going to flirt with you right now. She won’t come out. Although I have to remind you to keep your voice down.”
“H-how can you be so lenient about this? You know it’s—” I can’t continue speaking when he tugs my shirt up my head but it somehow gets stuck on my glasses. “Hey!”
“Sorry. I’m sorry, Kitty.” Kaye quickly stretches the collar wider before pulling the material off me at once. “Ok, you may go on.”
“Unh—” I bite my lip to suppress a moan when his warm and moist mouth trails kisses on the expanse of my back while both hands sneak to my front to fondle with my nipples.
I’m not a woman yet I’m feeling it when my nipples are being played. Is this normal? I expel a shaky breath and resume typing. My fingers tremble as Kaye ventures slowly down my lower back.
“K-Kaye,” I call out and start panting heavily when his lascivious mouth arrives at my bottoms. “Uh—”
“Hmm,” he hums and the sound makes my penis harder.
Kaye spreads my rear apart and licks the twinkling hole he found underneath, making work totally impossible. I take off my glasses and drop my face on the comforter, biting on the cushiony material when he starts working with his seeking tongue.
I’m so sensitive. I can feel everything. His mouth on my secret place. His teeth scraping against my flesh from time to time. His fingers spreading my hole wide. His tongue that’s poking on the said hole over and over, sleeking, softening the muscles with his saliva.
“Kaye,” I whimper and jump as his two fat fingers drive into me. “It h-hurts! It hurts, Kaye!”
“Sorry, Kitty. Where does it hurt?”
“M-my front hurts. It’s being squashed.”
“Oh, here. Raise your hips a little.”
With my head and shoulders still on the floor, Kaye raises my hips up until I’m on my knees and spreads my legs apart. With this position, he continues sucking and licking my dark ring until his drool slides down my sacs just as my cum drips to the comforter.
“Oh, God!” I exclaim embarrassingly for coming without my front being touched.
“Stay just like that, Kitty.” Kaye straightens up, gets rid of his pajamas and aligns his tip into my entrance before slowly pushing in. “Hmm… God, kitty!”
Kaye grabs onto my waist and pummels into me. This Kaye reminds me of three years ago. The Kaye who admittedly said he wanted to fuck me. He’s rough, fast, and desperate. His hands are possessive. His thrusts are deliciously brutal. His breathing uneven.
Everything is just fucking. He’s branding me. Possessing me. His bites leave marks. He’s obsessed. He wants it and he’s demanding I give it. I moan and groan, flinching and flailing from his ruthless pounding.
I bite on the comforter harder so as not to wake up Rosy. My hands curl into fists, enduring the rough treatment although I’m more than enjoying it. I look down south of my body and groan as I watch myself drip the second time.
From this view, I can see Kaye’s balls slapping repeatedly into my fleshy bum. The lecherous sound echoes alternatingly with the clock’s ticking hand. Slap! Tick! Slap! Tock! Slap! Tick! It’s disconcerting. I release the material from my teeth to drown out the noises with my moans.
This position alone made me come three times. Yet, Kaye hasn’t climax himself. He rolls me to my back, sucks my phallus into his mouth until I become hard once again before pushing into me once more. He spreads me wide like a woman and plunders me deeper. Harder. Faster.
“Oh, hmm… My God! Ah, ah! A-aren’t we d-done yet?”
“No. This is in celebration for our first day as a couple.” He folds me into half and sprawls on top of my hamstrings then drives even harder. “Besides you started this. You have to take responsibility.” He grabs my jaw and claims my lips.
His kisses right now aren’t the usual sweet kisses. It’s more of tongue. And spit. He doesn’t just nibble. He bites. He tugs and sucks like a hungry carnivore. What kind of beast have I unleashed?
“Kaye! Kaye! Hmmph!”
Kaye covers my mouth when my voice grows louder and more licentious. “Shh,” He pushes three fingers into my mouth to muffle my sound. “Suck on these.”
When’s he planning to stop? I grab onto his back while my other hand reaches south where we’re connected. Once I take ahold of his balls, I squeeze them together with the base of his shaft. I feel him swell inside me which pushes me to the edge once again.
“Ah, ah! Goddamn you, kitty!” Kaye roars out loud and falters from his rhythm before his tip spurts three strong jets into me and a few weaker ones. “Shit!” Kaye drops my legs to each side and sprawls over my body. “You, cheater!”
“You’re going to kill me if you won’t stop soon.” I rub the length of his sweaty back and steal a kiss on his cheek.
“Ah,” he raises to his elbows and grins at me. “With that kiss I think you can endure another round.”
“A-are you crazy! You, maniac!” I push him off but he snatches my wrists and holds them up over my head. “Kaye, I mean it—”
“I know,” he kisses me softly on the lips then nibbles on my jaw. “Just let me stay like this for a moment, yeah?”
“I don’t think I’d allow you even that.” I frown and try pushing him once more but failed.
He’s still hard despite having an orgasm. It’s impressive how he does that. It just goes to show how much practices and experiences he has to be able to hold himself long. Based on three years ago, he actually lasted an entire night without rest. I shiver at the memory.
I definitely can’t handle that with my current condition. So I push him again, this time, with all my might and succeeded as he slides to the side. Our bodies finally separate with a dramatic squelching sound. He whines like a puppy but I ignore him and stagger towards the bathroom to clean myself up.
Huh! Was he just acting considerate when he told me to pull out when he didn’t have a condom with him? But after receiving a green light, he’d been doing it repeatedly. Good thing I’m not a woman, huh? If I am, I would be bothered by accidental pregnancy.
Pulling the shower head, I point it towards my bum, squatting a little to start cleaning myself up. While I’m coaxing the semen out of my hole, another hand is getting on the way and I jump back in startle at Kaye’s sudden appearance.
“Let me help,” he says and takes the shower head from me. “Lean over the wall,” he pushes my shoulders against the tiled wall while pulling my hips towards him. “Stay like that,” he says and spreads my buttocks before thrusting his hard length into me.
I gasp in shock and move away but Kaye pushes me into the wall again. “Kaye! What are you doing!”
“Cleaning you up,” he answers matter-of-factly.
“Wha—you mean this way?” I exclaim in disbelief.
“My cock’s longer than my fingers, Kitty. This is ingenuity.”
“W-what the hell, Kaye! Ah—” I shriek when he begins rapidly pumping into me. “Shit! You’re insatiable!”
“You just said it,” Kaye laughs to my chagrin and pounds me even faster. “I’ve never heard you curse before because to me you were like this perfect and innocent kitten. But you’re so cute. Curse me more! Come on, be mad at me, kitty. Show me your hackles!”
“Goddamn you!” I growl and pinch his side, turning over my shoulder to maul his lips. “Fuck you, Kaye! Fuck you! Fuck you!”
“Yeah, that’s it, kitty!” He hunkers down, bending us over in the process and thrusting deeper into me. “Shit, so hot! Damn! Fuck!” Kaye howls maniacally, grips both my throat and my shaft and squeezes them tight.
“Hmm, Kaye! Ah, shit! Ah! Ahhh!” I cry out when I feel his teeth on my shoulder and my cum splatters into the wall just as Kaye releases his seed inside me again. “Y-you!” I glare at him but he only kisses me hard on the lips.
“Sorry. Sorry.” He hugs me tighter around the waist and grins unapologetically. “This time for sure, kitty. I’ll clean you up and let you rest.”
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