take you?”
“No. I already know you have a power over me I don’t fully understand.” She said softly. “It would be the death of us.”
For added proof that every inch of her belong to him, he kissed her hard and zealous until she willingly opened her mouth and let him draw his tongue in slow circles around hers. His tongue penetrated her mouth, licking the tip of hers again and again. The movement was what she wanted his cock to do, pump in out with wet pleasure, but his dick was still.
Katja was in grave trouble. She was trying so hard not to feel anything for him, but it was difficult when he was trying with greater effort for the opposite. He was immensely passionate, which made her feel wildly needed and wanted. There was no better feeling in the world, beyond the gentle tug of his penis from within her tight cave or the tap of his rigid but soft head. Though, at that time, he didn’t move within her. For being so determined to take her entire body for himself, all he did was stretch her.
When his lips parted from hers, he breathed against her lips. With a heavy, husky voice, he said, “You’re not impressed now that I’m long enough to reach your depth in this position, but one day you’ll love my vigor and size. Tonight I’ll show you I can last. You will be addicted to me.” He tilted his head until she met his gaze. Maybe he wanted her to answer.
“You should be more careful, Felix. I bite.”
He grinned, leaned in as his head dug into her cervix, and as she quietly moaned, he bit her lip. “So do I.”
Her heart was pounding, and she was scared her father would find her in the compromising position at any moment, but she couldn’t seem to ask him to leave her. He was motionless, but held his hard rod tight against her cervix as he listened to her sounds. Katja’s voice was shaky, probably because she was frightened. “It still hurts, and my father will be back soon. You should leave.”
“I will once you’ve adjusted to my size.” He leaned into her a little more, and she bit her lip when a small twinge made her body ache.
“Okay, finish quick like last night. I want it. Please!” She begged.
“I go when I want.”
When he clinched her fingers tightly during a delicious momentary grind of his head to her depth, she swore she felt herself cream. Katja licked her bottom lip, in anticipation he’d fuck her. His eyes flashed with lust as they followed her tongue.
He pushed in deeper, and she couldn’t help but moan a little louder. “Tell me to fuck you, Katja. Make me hot with that word.” He ginned with excessive confidence, and began to pump inside her. “Tell me to fuck you. I want to cum on your panties so my evidence is on you.”
The moment he spoke his declaration, her father returned. Katja heard him and the man with him coming into the house. She panicked, and trembled as Felix casually swayed into her depth with no hurry to leave. “Please,” she begged silently. She would be beat for sleeping with him, or even imprisoned if her father wanted that.
She gaped with wide eyes, and fought to hiss at him to stop. Instead she gave a firm shove, and shook her head. Without a word, Felix kissed the side of her mouth, slipped out of her, and dropped the silk of her dress.
“Look at me.” He demanded in a low, soft voice. Her eyes darted to his as he carefully tucked his erection into his pants, making it bend down the left pant leg. “I’m not a stupid man. I know men, I commanded more than you’d believe, and I will stop at nothing to keep you.” He took a step back, and gave a look of warning. “You should worry what I want, and nothing else.”
Her father and a man with richly decorated clothes Katja assumed was Sir Cragged, rounded the corner and interrupted Felix before he could say anything else. The two men looked at her slave, seeing her backed against the wall and him standing close. Her father flushed red with alarm.
“What is this?” Her father