Sexnip by Celia Kyle Read Free Book Online

begun cleaning their lab over a month ago, but the smell of their sex never failed to hit her hard. Or maybe it was the fact that she wasn’t getting something hard that hurt her.
    Shoving aside her resentment over not getting laid recently, Kat focused on the other feelings coursing through her. Even after showering in nearly scalding hot water, she still felt unsettled. The unwelcome swim in the ocean sent her obsessive-compulsive world into a tailspin. The need to organize and control what she could was overriding all other feelings at the moment.
    Kat chose to ignore the obvious heady smell of sex hanging in the air and jumped into doing her job. Clean. And clean she did.
    No surface was left untouched by her disinfectants. All of the countertops were wiped down, vials washed and set to dry, and floors swept. Her problem area remained where the men had obviously had sex. Little specks of white, which could only be dried semen, remained on the cabinet doors, and their most recent concoctions sat there mocking her.
    It wasn’t the dried sperm she had a problem with. Sex, good sex, was messy. Probably why she hadn’t ever had good sex. Kat didn’t “do” messy. A few sprays and a wipe later, the residue of their lovemaking was gone. Now for the hard part. The vials.
    They taunted her. Teased her. Beckoned to her. Four little vials, all lined up in their holder. Each of them held a liquid in varying shades of green. The slight differences in their shades didn’t bother Katerina. No, it was the various levels of their contents that had her on edge.
    Will and Monty hadn’t put the specimens away as they normally did. Hell, they hadn’t even corked the vials. Instead, they sat in plain sight on the counter. Her fingers itched, palms ached. The compulsion to even out the contents of the small glass vials was more than she could handle.
    Just a drop here and there…
    Kat looked around the room. Easing toward the door, she peeked through the window to make sure no one was coming. Her inner cat told her no one was around, but she didn’t want to rely solely on her hearing. Since the smells of the catnip-laced fluids in front of her overrode her nose, she had to rely on her eyes and ears. Confident no one was lurking, she went to work.
    The combined scents of sex and catnip had her pussy growing moist from the moment she’d walked over the threshold to the lab. It happened every time. Maybe Will and Monty didn’t make it a habit to fuck in the lab, but catnip was there always. Now, as she inched closer to the vials, stroking them with shaky fingers, her arousal burned hotter. Just being closer to the source of the scent had her senses reeling.
    Kat’s pussy clenched with each stroke of the glass cylinder. Slick, smooth and cool to the touch. She squeezed her thighs together as she picked up the first vial, a tremor coursing through her. Taking a deep breath, she did what she craved to do. Order. She needed order. They left the room without it and she was there to return things to their proper place.
    A few drops here, a few drops there… Inexplicably, the draw of the catnip grew with each smidge of fluid she exchanged from vial to vial. Kat felt her panties become soaked with her arousal. Eyeing the glass tube in her hand, she entertained thoughts of sliding the cool glass between her labia and fucking herself with the vial. Shaking her head to clear her thoughts, she realized the mixture was having a greater effect on her than she’d anticipated.
    With shaky hands, she replaced the last two vials, smiling when she saw that they each held the same volume of green tinted fluid. Wiping the counter with her towel, she screeched when it snagged on the test tube holder, sending it crashing on the hard countertop.
    Glass splintered and cracked while the viscous fluid splattered all over Kat’s arms, chest and face. Appalled by the mess she’d created, she quickly jumped into action.
    But then… Then tingles seemed to