Their Kitten – A Dark MFM Romance Read Online Cassandra Hallman

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, BDSM, Contemporary, Dark, Erotic Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 67
Estimated words: 62811 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 314(@200wpm)___ 251(@250wpm)___ 209(@300wpm)
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She stares at me guarded for a few more moments before I see her resolve crumble and she finally reaches out for me. I almost think that I’m imagining things in my lust-filled state, but her eyes never leave me.

“Tristan,” is all she says, and it prompts my feet to move. I close the distance between us, Talon’s eyes tracking me while he continues his own task. I sink my knee into the couch cushion and hold on to the back of it as Kitten wraps her dainty hand around my cock. I thread my fingers through her hair as she licks the bead of pre-cum at the tip and then takes me into her mouth. My head falls back as I sink into the warmth of her mouth and throat, my hips moving on their own as she sucks and licks.

“That’s it,” I murmur, my voice thick with lust as I watch more of my cock disappear between her luscious lips. “Such a good girl, letting me fuck your throat.”

She moans in response, the sound sending tingles across my cock. He strokes it a few times and then presses against her entrance until her walls give way to let him in. Her body tenses up, but she slowly relaxes when Talon rubs gentle circles on her clit.

“You’re so fucking wet, Kitten,” Talon moans. He takes one of her nipples into his mouth, licking and sucking as he thrusts into her. I reach down and roll her other nipple between my fingers, lightly pinching and pulling it to a stiff peak.

I look up at her face, watching her features relax, and for a split second, I think I actually recognize her as someone from my past.

I quickly dismiss the idea, though. If that were the case, Talon would’ve come to the same conclusion by now. But I can’t help but to wonder about it. Kitten blows the idea from my mind when she gags on my cock a little, the action causing my head to hit the soft, slippery part of her throat.

“Fuck,” I groan. I hold her head and thrust my hips a few times before pulling out of her mouth, allowing her to gasp for air. Her mouth is perfect, but I’m dying to get inside of her. Her body seizes up and shakes, her mouth stretching wide. Talon moans and thrusts quicker before he pulls out and comes in hot streams on her stomach.

“Oh my god,” she says breathlessly as she looks down at her stomach in awe. We watch her as she swirls his cum around on her skin before putting her finger in her mouth, and I damn near explode on her face from the sight of it.

“My turn,” I say instead. I expect her to run, to reject me, but she doesn’t move. Talon backs away from her and sits next to her on the couch. He gives me a pointed look.

“Don’t go overboard, Tristan,” he says, but I wave him off. He’s had his fun. Now it’s time for me to have mine.

She’s so wet and slippery when I push inside of her. I pound into her relentlessly, my orgasm already coming back in full force. She’s so warm, so soft, and so fucking tight that my eyes nearly roll back in my head. How can someone so wrong be so fucking perfect? I’m already so addicted to the way her pussy feels wrapped around my cock, the way she begs me, and how sexy her whimpers and moans are when I’m deep inside of her. It’s like she’s made specifically for me—for us—and even if we find out who she is, I’m not too sure if I want to let her go.

“Such a good girl for me,” I tell her as I deliver stroke after stroke. Talon whispers soft words of encouragement to her as he palms her breasts and plants soft kisses along her jawline, but her big doe eyes remain planted on me. It’s like she can see deep into my soul, connecting with me on a level that I haven’t reached in a long time.

Who the fuck is this woman?

“Tristan,” she moans as her hands wrap around my wrists. Hearing her say my name sends goosebumps across my arms and pushes me to fuck her harder. Faster.

“That’s it, Kitten,” I growl. I relish in the way she gasps when I put her leg over my shoulder to go just a little bit deeper. Not even a few strokes later, she’s convulsing on my cock with a moan I know the perverted fucks in the hallway will hear. Her walls pulse and squeeze my cock until I can’t hold on anymore, and I quickly pull out and grab her head. She opens her mouth just in time to catch rope after rope of cum on her tongue like a pro.


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