CHAPTER 99

(Katerina's POV)

I could hear Kol's breath coming in more quickly, deeper in his chest and I knew he was close to

being out of control. But I wanted this moment to last ... I needed to savor it. Sliding my tongue

across his parted lips, I captured his lower one into my mouth, sucking it deep in a smooth, pulsing

motion, giving him a hint of what I was about to do just a little lower down.

I felt his fingers dig into my hips as his cock pulsed against my belly. It wouldn't be long.

Inching down his body in such a slow motion so that he could feel my entire form pressed

intimately against his, his lip slipped out of my mouth with a satisfying {pop}and I heard him groan.

My fingers slid down his well-muscled chest, my nails scoring his flesh as further down I went.

I managed to go teasingly slow, the muscles in my legs screaming at me to go ahead and kneel but

I wanted him to enjoy the savoring moment I was having exploring his body as I descended. My

tongue lapped at his flesh, swirling around his hardened nipples, the mere knowledge that his

nipples could harden as much as mine causing me to draw one into my mouth, chewing on it gently

before my mouth moved southward.

Glancing up, I could see he was lost in the moment. His hands moved to my hair, grasping the soft

auburn strands that sent an electric shock right down between my thighs, causing my pussy to flood

with nectar that called his name. His eyes were one moment watching with fascination as if they

couldn't get enough of watching me descend on him and then closing as a groan of satisfaction got

the best of him.

I was driving him towards the brink of temporary insanity and loved every minute of it.

I finally found my way to my knees before him and I could feel his fingers tightening in my hair, his

breath coming in harsh gasps as he anticipated my mouth on him. But I wanted to take a moment

to extend the pleasure as I gaze at him. He was incredible. I don't care what they say about length ...

you can be ten inches but if you are as thin as a pretzel, what's the use?

Daddy ... god damn! My lips were going to get a workout just from stretching around his girth.

I loved the way his cock looked as my fingers reached out to touch it ... to stroke it. The head was

thick and smooth, turning a delectable shade of purple from the blood throbbing up through his

length. And he was beginning to ooze precum from my deliberate teasing.

I dipped my forefinger into the small pool glistening on the head, using it to spread the thick sticky

substance around on his head. I was rewarded with a deep groan and his fingers trying to push my

head closer. I glanced up with a grin. "Eager, baby?" I whispered in a soft husky caress.

He could only groan as his hips thrust forward. I knew what that meant.

My tongue darted out against the head, lapping at the sticky cream he was starting to create like it

was the icing on a hot cinnamon bun straight out of the oven. My fingers curled around the base of

his seven and a half inch cock, tightening to apply pressure and hold it still. I wanted to lick it like a

giant lollipop and knew it was going to drive him over the edge.

I knew he wanted me to take it in my mouth. I could feel it in the pressure of his fingers in my hair,

pushing my head closer to his ultimate goal. I could sense it in the ragged breathing that washed

over me as he stood above my kneeling form. I could see it in the small thrusts of his hips that

fought my hold on his throbbing member.

But he was going to have to wait. I wanted him crazy.

My tongue swirled around the head, lapping at the drizzle of precum that had leaked out, a soft

murmur of appreciation drifting from my lips. He had just the right combination of sweetened salt

that made me want more. Glancing up at his face twisted in a sensual grimace of need, my tongue

pressed to the underside of his cock, right along that huge vein that pulsed blood into his engorged

head and slowly drug it downwards to where my hand was wrapped around his girth.

"Oh God," was my reward and I saw his eyes glass over. It wouldn't be long.

Then again, upwards my tongue drug over his pulsing, throbbing flesh to swirl around the head

once more.

"Take it," he gasped, his hands pushing my head downwards. "Baby, take it," he pleaded.

Oh, I would but not just yet.

I smiled, raking my teeth gently over the head that made his whole body jerk and a sharp gasp

escape from his lips. I was going to love driving him to the brink of insanity.

And then again ... the slow dragging of my tongue down to where my hand gently squeezed and

then released around his girth, this time stopping to lick his shaven balls, a soft purr rumbling from

my throat that sent shivers of delight through him

"I can't ... take ... much more," he groaned. And I knew he couldn't.

Capturing one ball in my mouth, I toyed with it, my tongue batting at it, rolling it gently in my

mouth. His breathing was ragged, coming in faster and I could feel his balls beginning to swell. I

knew I had to hurry if I was going to capture the impending release that was building within him.

Dragging my tongue back up the length of him, leaving behind a slippery coating of my saliva, my

mouth descended on the thick, swollen head that was throbbing unmercifully. I heard his cry of

pleasure as my lips locked just beneath the ridge of the mushroom-shaped head, suckling gently at

first and then increasing my pressure as my hand started to stroke him.

His fingers tightened almost painfully in my hair, pushing my mouth further down on him as he

groaned, the sound rumbling from his chest like a fog horn lifting from the darkness. "I'm going to

cum,” he said, his voice in delicious agony.

I braced myself for the explosion that I could feel swelling and churning in his cock as it trembled

and then hardened to a rigid pole trapped between my lips. My hand moved faster, urging the

surge that started in the swollen depths of his balls. My lips braced around him, determined to take

what all he had to give me as I sucked him harder as if I could drain him completely with the

vacuum I was creating around his sensitive head.

And then it came, rolling on the tumulus wave of his roar of approval. I was shocked at the amount

of thick, sticky liquid that burst into my mouth. I was stunned momentarily but had to recover

quickly or I was going to lose his load. One hand shot to his ass, holding on as my mouth and throat

went into overdrive, trying to consume his load with gulp after gulp. I was afraid for a moment that I

would choke on the amount and intensity of it.

His groans and moans of delight were enough to make me work harder not to lose my hold on his

cock. I wanted to take every drop of it, closing my eyes to block the tears from the intensity of his

release. My hand continued to work him, pumping him dry as my lips trembled around my vise-like

grip on the head, swallowing as fast as I could. I wish I had the time to savor it but I was in high

speed trying to keep up with it!

He shuddered and I felt his hand pull slowly back, taking my hair with them and my still working

mouth was pulled off his still hard cock. I couldn't help but whimper, my tongue darting out over

my lips as I eyed it. I could have kept going.

"God damn, Kat" he breathed, looking down at me with a satisfied expression. "What are you doing

to me?" he asked in wonder.

I glanced up at him, a smile curling upwards on my lips as my fingers slowly traveled up the length

of his cock. "Oh, I'm not finished with you yet," I whispered.