CHAPTER 77

(Katerina's POV)

My eyes fell on his face as I stepped through the door. He didn't seem that menacing and yet I

knew what he was capable of.

"Hey," he said casually. "How was your drive?"

"Uh, it wasn't too bad," I said softly. I was too full of anticipation to make small talk.

For a moment we were silent and he looked into my eyes. Then, very slowly and deliberately, he

reached out and grabbed my neck. Squeezing tightly, he pushed me backwards until the back of my

head hit the wall. I whimpered, just the slightest bit.

He brought his face towards mine and kissed me, hard. He invaded my mouth with his tongue, still

holding me against the wall by my neck. For a moment we stayed like that, with me trapped

between the wall and the rough grip of his hand, trying my best to fight back with my own tongue

but knowing I was outmatched. Then slowly, he pulled away.

Gently, he removed his hand from my neck and trailed his hand upwards into my hair. Then with a

quick and unexpected forcefulness, he tangled his fingers into my hair at the top of my skull and

yanked me down and began dragging me towards the living room.

Obediently, I trailed behind him by my hair. We had barely made it into the living room when I was

shoved backwards again, this time so I stumbled backwards and my ass hit the couch cushion. With

a ragged breath that I can only describe as a snarl, he roughly yanked his pants off with the hand

that wasn't still brandishing a tangle of my hair and then jerked my head towards his already hard

cock, expectantly.

I was happy to oblige. I licked my lips quickly and swallowed the hard cock in front of me whole. I

felt completely right with that cock between my lips, and as he began to pull my head up and down

by my hair, I would've smiled if I hadn't been choking on his dick.

He clearly had no intentions of playing gently tonight. He was forcing my head on and off of his

cock like I was nothing more than a sex doll, which I supposed at that point, I wasn't.

He reached into my shirt and I felt a hand roughly grabbing at my nipples. First, he'd go for one,

then the other, pinching each one gradually a little harder and harder until I cried out. He'd release

them, and as I bobbed up and down on his cock he would suddenly pinch them both agonizingly

hard just to hear me scream around the dick in my mouth.

"Open up." Sucking in a deep breath where I could, around the appendage down my throat, I

obliged and opened my mouth a little further. He slammed my face down hard, so that the head of

his cock was tickling the back of my throat and I was kissing his pubic bone. He held me there, and I

was grateful I'd been wise enough to get some air when I had.

The seconds ticked by as the air in my lungs began to feel more and more stale, and because of the

position of his cock in my throat, I was unable to breathe in through my nose even if I tried. I

reached out and began pushing on his thighs, hoping he'd let up, even if just an inch, so I could

draw in a breath. All I got was a growled "no" in response and I tried not to panic, as the instinctual

response to running out of air would've been.

Right when I began to seriously worry I might pass out, he yanked me back off, allowing even the

head of his cock to leave my lips, and I sucked in air. I had only a brief moment of calm.

His hands began to tangle in my hair again.

"1 love sucking your cock," I told him, looking up into his eyes.

After a while, I felt the pressure of his cock up against my pussy lips and I moaned quietly. He began

to plow in and out of my cunt, I couldn't help from moaning with each rough thrust, and eventually

he applied both of his hands to roughly grabbing and smacking my ass.

First it was mostly single slaps on both sides, and I would cry out in pain, but then he began to slap

one side four, five, six times in a row in quick succession before the pain had time to subside. At this

I screamed into the beanbag chair that was suffocating me, and I heard him grunt and I felt him

fuck me even harder.

"Whose property are you?" he asked me, pounding my cunt mercilessly.

"I'm Kol's property,” I answered, voice pathetically muffled by the fabric of the chair.

"Whose fucking property are you?" he asked again, words punctuated with a smack on my ass.

"Yours!" I cried out, in pain and passion.

"That's fucking right,” he grunted.

With that comment, I felt myself get close to cumming, but I felt the fullness of his cock removed

from my cunt as I was yanked up once again. Directly in front of my face was his hard cock, being

desperately beaten by his rough hand that must've been sore from already beating my ass.

I didn't need to be told. I rested my tongue underneath the head of his cock, staring up at him

obediently, ready to swallow the load when I was lucky enough to receive it. He forced my head

down and I could taste my pussy on his cock as I took every one of his inches down my throat.

Within seconds I felt the spurts of hot cum pumping down my throat. I felt a little bit of pride well

up in me as I tasted the familiar bitter flavor. I struggled to breathe again as I swallowed every drop

of what I was given.

After his orgasm subsided, he collapsed on the beanbag chair for a moment, and I felt satisfied that

I'd drained him both of energy and cum. We both caught our breath for a moment before he gave

me a gentle kiss on the mouth and a smack on the ass.

My throat felt raw and oddly stretched, but I liked it. The soreness was proof that I had been a good

slut.

I'm now finishing my night off with a long overdue orgasm, with a toy deep inside my pussy and

rubbing my clit like the desperate, pathetic little whore I am.

I hope I'm still sore tomorrow. I hope when I sit down and I feel the tenderness of where I got

spanked, I get that happy little reminder of his cock deep inside my cunt and how his cum tasted

sliding down my throat.

(Annabel POV)

We were back from a tumultuous journey. It was a long ride home and we had gotten ourselves a

little aroused with our sexual activities in the car on our way home.

As soon as we got undressed in the bedroom, Kaden leaned in to kiss one of my ass cheeks, and

spits into the hole, then he sticks his index and middle finger inside the tiny rosebud hole to warm

me up. His fingers stretch it out exquisitely, and I cry out in pleasure. After my hole is stretched out,

he replaces his fingers with his cock, spreading my hole even more with his size, and he thrusts

cautiously, then slowly increases his speed.

"Fuck, baby girl. You have such a tight asshole. God, it feels fucking good.” He thrusts, continuing to

spread the small opening with his size, and my body heats with the combination of pain and

pleasure. Overtime, he spits on his cock as he's fucking the tight little hole, and in no time, he

shoots his cum inside me, which soon overflows the cavity.

Without any warning, he penetrates my pussy, fucking it hard without even bothering to start slow.

As time passes, he pounds my pussy harder and harder, his tip striking my g-spot a few times,

escalating me to the peak. “Come on Daddy's cock, baby, I need you so much,” he begs as he's in

the heat of reaching his climax.

With a few more thrusts, I'm able to achieve the pinnacle, detonating on his cock to smother it with

my release, and moaning loudly in pleasure and ecstasy. Just seconds after, he climaxes again,

expelling his seed inside me, and he thrusts to mix our products.

After a few minutes of appreciating his cock inside me, he leans in to kiss my shoulder blade and

upper back, then he backs his cock out of my entrance, and I turn over.

"Mmm, Daddy, come here. Let kitten lick that cock clean for you."

He smiles and gladly comes over to stick his cock inside my mouth for my tongue to lick it clean,

tasting the erotic flavor of our intermixed juices.

His hips buck into my mouth steadily, as I suck him off. He pulls his cock out, and with his hand, he

glides the head along my lips, outlining them. "Fuck, you have no idea how much I love and

appreciate you, kitten."

I chuckle. "I love you, too, Daddy."

He leans in to kiss me, and his hand snakes to my center to rub, making me quiver in pleasure for

him. "Let's take a shower. I'll eat you out there." He licks my lips.

"Fuck, Daddy, you're so hot when you're horny."

"Mmm, you always make Daddy horny, sweetheart.”

I chuckle. "You never get tired, do you?"

"How can I get tired of my kitten that I fucking can't get enough of?"