Chapter 6 6. Cooper - My sweet kitten 1
The gorgeous kitten takes me into her mouth, her lips wrapping so perfectly around my dick, making my entire body shiver with how good it feels. She looks up at me with eyes full of hatred, which turns me on even more. I love it when a woman doesn’t want to fuck me but does it anyway, because she has no other choice. And I left my kitten without any other option than to suck me.
After I was locked up in here for refusing to obey Azael’s sick orders and going behind Carlos’s back, I tried my best to stay away from the women thrown in here with us, women whose only purpose is to keep everyone high on sex, and our angels complacent, so no one will think about escaping. So far, it has worked very well, since no one has tried to escape.
Not long after I was locked up for going rogue and fraternizing with the enemy, according to Carlos–everyone in this prison is accused of the same thing–I met Jair and Matheus. All three of us have the same plan–escape. It’s not an easy task, given that all of the guards work for Carlos and Jason. Jair, Matheus, and I spent many hours talking, considering every possible scenario, every little thing that might go wrong. It was during one of our talks that it occurred to me that one of us should befriend the guards and eventually become one of them. Since I was new and people barely knew me, we decided I was the safe option. It took a while, but I managed to trick everyone, including Jason, into thinking that I regret my past actions and want a second chance to prove I am ready to do whatever Carlos and Azael ask of me.
Becoming a guard hasn’t been easy. I had to do a lot of shit that gained me the hatred of many of the other Dukes in here, but it was necessary. Not only so that Jair, Matheus, and I would one day get out of here, but also to bring this place down.
My little kitten keeps sucking me. She’s not very good at it, but it doesn’t stop me from enjoying her sweet mouth.
“Don’t forget to touch yourself,” I remind her. “I want you to come while I fuck your throat.”
Her eyes don’t let me forget how much she hates having to give me a blowjob. If she only knew how much it turns me on, she might soften her expression. I resist the urge to grab her hair and shove my dick down her throat. It’s been a while since I had a woman on her knees in front of me–the last one was my ex-girlfriend, who broke up with me the day after I was locked in here–and I just want to enjoy every second of my kitten’s lips around me.
Instead of doing what I asked, my kitten decides to be naughty–I so love naughty kittens. She shows me her middle finger once more before she bites my dick. A loud groan leaves my lips as a wave of pleasure washes over, and my control finally snaps. I grab her hair with one hand while the other wraps around her neck, and I shove my dick down her throat.
She gags hard and tries to push me away, but there’s no stopping now. I fuck her mouth, saliva dribbling down her chin. Tears fill her eyes. Such a beautiful sight.
“You are such a good kitten for me,” I groan while I use her for my own pleasure. It’s her fault for not listening to me when I told her to rub her pussy.
Shivers run along my spine, intense pleasure building and building inside me, until it explodes like a volcano.
The hand I have around her throat slides to her tit, and I grab it, squeezing it hard.
My angel comes closer to the surface, curious about her. He likes her, I can tell. He even purrs at the sight of her amazing tits.
She tries to hit me, which only adds to how good I feel.
I can only imagine the fight she will put up when I fuck her ass for the first time. I won’t be gentle at all. No, because kittens like her need to learn that their only purpose is to be bred by Dukes.
She keeps gagging, choking on my dick; the sounds coming from her make me use her even more savagely.
“Take it, kitten,” I growl, as she keeps trying to push me away. “Be a good kitten, and take it.” God, it feels so good. I want her to suck my dick every goddamn day.
I like the idea, but the thought of other men touching her makes me see red. However, I can’t keep her. She belongs to everyone, not just me.
She grabs my leg, her nails digging into my skin, the pleasure so intoxicating, I erupt down her throat, forcing her to swallow every drop of my essence.
She looks at me like she wants to kill me. I bet she will try too. When that day comes, I’ll fuck her so hard, I’ll brand my name on her soul, so she will know she’s mine.
It’s been so long since I had a woman of my own, and I want this kitten. My angel hums, letting me know that he wants her too.
Claiming her for myself will be practically impossible. The other inmates will try to steal her from me, while the other women will hate her for being under my protection. The only way for this to work is if Jair and Matheus agree to make her our woman. At least until we escape the prison.
I pull out of her mouth and tuck myself into my pants. I yank her to her feet and take her to my room, where I have laid out a towel and shirt on the bed for her.
After I help her dry off, I put the shirt around her the best I can before I guide her to lie on the bed.
“Uncuff me,” she demands. Her voice sounds hoarse. I fucked her throat so well.
I love how direct she is.
“And risk you going for my neck? I’ll pass. This time,” I tell her.
I would love to stay and play with her, but I need to go and talk to Matheus about her. Jair is in solitary confinement–he gets into trouble at least once a month.
“I need clothes,” she snarls. “And food.”
The corners of my mouth rise. “As long as you are willing to get on your knees or bend over so you can have your ass fucked, you will get clothes and food, even a warm bed to spend the night on.”
“¡Vete a la mierda!” she hisses.
I’m pretty sure she told me to fuck off.
“How about we make a deal–you agree to becoming my woman, and I will provide you with everything you need.”
“How about you get fucked?”
“At least tell me your name.”
“Puto cabrón,” she hisses. “Ojalá te mueras.”
