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CHAPTER 22

L aw didn’t simply enjoy this quiet, more gentle time with his fairy cat. He needed it. The quiet settled him. It did something for him that their more active playing didn’t.

He hadn’t been sure if she’d be receptive to being his actual fairy cat. The slickness between her thighs told him she wasn’t just playing along for his sake. She enjoyed it.

Lifting the final element of Lovelyn’s costume from the chaise lounge, the glass plug caught the firelight and scattered a rainbow of spots on the walls of his bedroom. The surface of the plug was smooth, but it was made with many facets inside, giving the glass a prism-like effect that caught the light and shimmered.

His fairy cat sat in his lap, mesmerized by the sparkling lights. She reached out with her mittened hand to tap the side and he wasn’t sure whether his heart or his dick swelled more. When she’d licked his finger and curved her tongue to make sure he was clean, his dick almost broke through the zipper of his jeans. It was still throbbing.

And now she was going to allow him to do this. Yet another aspect of their play in which he would be her one and only. She was never going to get away from him. No one would take her and live. She was his.

Suddenly, his clothes were too restrictive. He didn’t really like wearing them. Before Zane came to stay with him, he didn't bother more often than not. No one could access his land without his permission. Clothes were unnecessary.

Standing beside her, he pulled off his jeans and laid them over the end of the lounger. He helped her to the end of the chaise lounge and bent her over the back. Even at her height, when she bent over at her hips, her toes barely touched the floor. Perfect.

“You’ve been such a good girl for me, fairy cat. I want to reward you before we put your tail in place. Spread your legs wide so Daddy can taste his pussy.”

He didn’t have to ask her twice. Her lips were glistening, pink and plump. So ready for him. He dropped to his knees, which still left him at the perfect height to eat his fill. Squeezing and kneading her gorgeous ass cheeks, he then spread them apart. That forbidden star winked at him, begging to be played with and filled.

After grabbing the small bottle of oil from the table, he proceeded to do just that. Pouring some oil in his hand, he started by massaging her ass and loosening up her muscles. The storm and all that skating had tightened her up, and he needed her nice and relaxed. He wanted her to enjoy this, so her introduction would be slow and easy. The plug he picked for tonight was narrow and longer, with a thin handle to keep her virgin hole from getting sore.

As he worked her muscles, he rubbed his thumb across her tiny pucker as he massaged down the crack of her ass. She tensed immediately. That wouldn’t do. “I want you to relax, little fairy cat. Nothing is going to happen that I don’t explain to you first. Just be comfortable and enjoy what I’m doing. Nothing you are feeling is bad. Just like nothing we do in private is bad as long as we are both enjoying it. Focus on how it feels. But I want you to be very quiet and very still. Do you understand?”

She answered with a meow. If she didn’t stop being so fucking cute, his dick was going to explode.

“Your little star is winking at me. It’s asking me to fill it. And your needy pussy agrees. You are so wet for me, little fairy cat.” As he spoke, he pushed one finger deep in her pussy. He added another finger to her pussy and pressed his thumb against the tight ring of her dark hole.

Her breathing grew into pants and gasps, and when her muscles relaxed enough, he pushed his thumb inside and fucked her ass with it. “Your kitten tail is going to be so pretty in this gorgeous ass. And one day, it’s going to beg for my cock.”

She was meeting each thrust of his finger now, but he decided to let her get away with it for a few more minutes. He couldn’t wait any longer either, so he replaced his fingers in her pussy with his tongue.

As soon as he licked her pussy and pushed his tongue inside, she bucked up and screamed. Just as he’d hoped. What could he say? He was a devious Daddy. He immediately removed his fingers and tongue, leaving her pussy grasping and clenching at nothing.

It pushed her past her point of control. She cried out, “No, Daddy! Don’t stop!”

“Oh, babygirl.” He coated his words with a disappointment he absolutely did not feel. “Fairy cats purr and meow. They can’t talk. You broke the rule.”

She wailed, but it was animalistic enough he let it slide.

“I’m sorry, little fairy cat. Kittens claw and howl, but they don’t scream. And they absolutely don’t talk. But since you’ve been a good girl up till now, I’ll give you a second chance.”

He plunged his tongue back in her pussy before pulling back and using the flat of his tongue to stroke the length of her slit, lapping up all her juices. She tasted fucking amazing. Then he brushed his five o’clock shadow lightly over her labia and she moaned, “Oh, god!”

Glad she couldn’t see his grin, he pulled back again and gave her backside a swat. She yelped.

“Naughty kitty. What did I just say about making people noises? I’m still going to reward you, but now you will have to wait a very long time before you’ve earned the right to come.”

He stepped forward, making sure she saw him pick up her pretty cat tail and plug. She opened her mouth to speak but remembered just in time. Instead, she purred. What a good fairy cat she was.

He pressed the tip of the plug against her dark hole, and her pussy flooded with her arousal. Pulling the plug back, he inserted his finger much deeper into her ass. As soon as her muscles relaxed, he added another. She took both fingers beautifully. He was so fucking proud of her.

“Now, I want you to stay relaxed and take deep breaths. I’m going to go slow and gentle.” Slowly, he pressed the plug against her pucker hole and began to ease it inside. He knew it wouldn’t hurt because his two fingers were wider than the plug. Still, he went slow and easy, giving her plenty of time to adjust.

He couldn’t take his eyes off the way her back hole slowly opened for the plug and let it in. She wasn’t in any pain, but he couldn’t say the same about himself. His cock ached like a sonofabitch. He needed release.

He’d wanted to have her crawl for him and lead her around the room on her leash, but that would have to wait for another day. He had to come now. When the plug was seated, he picked her up and carried her to the bed.

Laying her on her back, he pushed her legs over his shoulder and lifted her with her pussy angled so he could rub his cock on her pussy without penetrating her. There was no way he could take her virginity without hurting her in his current state .

“Just be still, little fairy cat. Let Daddy take care of himself so he can take his time taking care of you.”

She nodded, and he slid his swollen cock along her slick slit putting pressure enough to rub the back of his cock and frenulum over her hot pussy. If she weren’t so damn hot and what they’d just done hadn’t been so erotic, he’d have been embarrassed at how quickly he came, shooting his cum all over her stomach and breasts.

She stared up at him while running her finger through his cum and licking it from her finger, the perfect little kitten. Fuck. Even at forty, if she kept doing shit like that, he be hard again in minutes.

He left her long enough to get a warm rag to clean her with. As soon as he finished, she was on her knees on the bed, rubbing her cheek over his abs. Her messy bun had long since fallen, so her hair tickled his thighs.

Regardless of what he’d said earlier, she had been such a good girl. He was proud of her, and she deserved a reward. Now that he’d taken the edge off, he could take his time and give it to her.

“I think I want my babygirl back now.” He allowed himself one more look at his perfect fairy cat. “I’ll take off the tail, but the plug stays.”

Lovie stared up at Law on her hands and knees on his bed. She wore kitten ears and a collar with a bell that jingled every time she moved. She had kitten paw mittens on her hands, and she had a butt plug inside her that was driving her insane with need.

She’d read stories about butt plugs, sometime in preparation for other things, sometimes as punishment. But she’d totally missed how much they turned a girl on. If she had to stay in this position another minute, her juices would be running down her inner thigh.

Add to that her Viking had just used her to bring himself to climax because the sight of her turned him on so much he had to find release. And the feel of his cum landing on her stomach and breasts was the hottest thing she’d ever experienced.

She had thick thighs, a soft belly, and jiggly arms. But to her Viking, she was a goddess and the most beautiful woman on the planet. And for the first time in her life, she felt totally beautiful.

The reason was the man standing in front of her at the edge of the bed. The man who loved her. The man who wanted to spend forever with her.

The man who would be her first, last, and only.

And now, the way he looked at her had the butterflies in her stomach doing a happy dance and the tickle between her thighs increasing to spasms.

“Let me help you, babygirl.”

She closed her eyes as he took her kitty ears and collar, along with her mittens and the tail attached to the plug in her bottom. True to his word as always, the plug stayed.

“Viking.” Her voice came out as a whisper.

“I’m going to take care of you, Lovelyn.”

After all this time, the person she wanted to be with more than anyone she’d ever met was finally going to make love to her. Or fuck her, she didn’t care which. She just wanted it to be him.

His eyes had darkened to a raw umber and the possession she saw there shot sparks to her already weeping pussy.

He was beautiful. And perfect.

Law reached for her and flipped her onto her back. He put one knee on the bed and wrapped an arm under her. Then he joined her on the bed and dragged her to the middle. His bed was freaking huge. She was tall but she couldn’t reach either side of the bed from where he’d put her.

He was in the mood to waste no more time. He spread her legs and knelt between them, once again tossing her legs over his shoulder. But this time he had a different purpose.

This time his large hands cupped her bottom, and he lifted her pussy to his mouth. When his lips and tongue found her, she couldn’t hold back the scream of pleasure. She didn’t even try. Instead, she arched into him, crossing her ankles behind his back and digging her heels in for leverage.

She wanted him deeper. She needn’t have worried. He possessed many talents and held areas of expertise. She mentally added his mouth and how he used it to the list.

He drove the need inside her up to a fever pitch faster than she’d known was possible.

“Oh, god, Viking… Daddy.”

Was that her voice? The one whimpering for more? She reached for his arms, desperate to hold him in place until he finished what he started.

It was a wasted effort. He wasn’t going anywhere. He was feasting. On her. And god, it felt amazing. She was close to coming already.

But she didn’t want to come on his mouth. Not this time.

“Daddy… Daddy, I need you.”

He didn’t slow down. He didn’t move. He was a man on a mission. One he was very capable of carrying out. But she wasn’t ready to give in.

“Please, Daddy. I want you inside me. I need you there, Viking. Please.”

He pulled back, his face glistening with her juices. God, that was so hot.

“Who’s in charge of when, where, and how you come, greedy girl?”

“You are, Daddy. That’s why I said please. But I’ve waited so long to know what it feels like. I want to know, Daddy. I want to know how it feels to have your cock inside me.”

A momentary tenderness filled his eyes. “All right, little one. I get it. But this is the exception to the rule. If you start topping in the bedroom, we’ll stop what we’re doing and I’ll roast your ass. Get me?”

Thank god! She nodded so hard she made herself dizzy. “I get you, Daddy. Promise.”

“Well then, let's get you taken care of, babygirl.”

Shifting his weight, he lay down on his back and pulled her to straddle him. His cock was already hard again. She knew this because the tip of it now pressed against the opening of her core.

“Listen to me, babygirl. I’m not a small man. Even if this weren’t your first time, we would go slow. I put you on top so you have control. I know you’re wet because I can feel your juices running down the sides of my cock. But we are not in a hurry. We’ll take this as slowly as you need. Do you understand?”

Oh yes. Yes. She understood. “Whatever you want me to do, I’ll do, Daddy.”

Her thighs quivered in anticipation and excitement. Slowly, so slowly, she inched down his thick cock.

It wasn’t a pain so much as a burn, like stretching a muscle to warm it up. It made her feel alive. She loved it. She could feel everything, even down to the veins running down the back of his cock.

Her head fell back. She wanted to drive herself down onto him. To have him completely sheathed inside her.

“You’re doing great, babygirl. You feel so good. Wet and tight and hot. Perfect. Are you doing okay? Do you need to stop?”

Stop? If he tried to make her stop right now, she might kill him. It would certainly kill her. “I feel good, Daddy. You feel amazing. I never want to stop. Never.”

He chuckled at her and the vibration and movement it added to his cock almost made her lose her mind.

And then, his hips were pressed against her thighs. His balls against the crack of her bottom. A dull pain, not too bad, ached high up inside her. He was so big. She was so full. She wanted to shout for joy .

“It didn’t hurt at all, Daddy. I’m good. But I don’t know what to do now.”

“Take a minute and just be still. I want you to be completely adjusted to my size.”

Yeah, that was sweet. And it might work that way on paper. But a need was building inside her. “I need to move, Daddy.”

“I’ll tell you when to move, little girl.” His voice was stern, but his hand moved between her thighs and his thumb began to circle her clit.

Oh, god. That felt amazing. Unbelievably fantastic. He’d played with her clit before, but with him inside her it was so, so much better.

But she really needed to move now.

“Please, Daddy. Pretty please, I need to move.”

Yes, she was begging. No, it wasn’t pretty. She didn’t care. Something was building inside her. Something she’d never experienced before. Her need to move was like breathing. If she didn’t do it, she’d die.

He seemed to understand. “All right, babygirl. But go slow. And if it hurts, even a little bit, you tell me, and I’ll figure out what we can do to make it better.” His voice was strained and hoarse. Maybe he needed her to move, too.

Words were beyond her, so she nodded.

Slowly, she lifted herself with her thighs. Not far, not nearly the entire length of him. But it felt good.

Fantastic.

Amazing.

So, she did it again. And again. And again. Each time a tiny bit higher and faster. He was so big, and so deep inside her, and his thumb kept working her clit.

And then it happened. Her orgasm swept through her. Over her. Drowning her in pleasure.

It lasted forever. It was over too soon. Reaching behind her, she grabbed her Viking's leg, grinding down to win every ounce of pleasure there was to have.

He pulled her forward so that her chest rested on his. He continued to rock gently inside her. “That was the most beautiful fucking thing I’ve ever seen, babygirl. You were amazing. Do you need me to pull out, or do you have a little more need left inside you?”

Oh, she had more. “I have years and years of more stored up inside me, Daddy.”

He groaned at her words, but he was teasing. “You’re going to kill me, fairy cat. But I can’t think of a better way to go.”

Carefully, he rolled her over so he was on top. Leaning on his forearms, he rocked inside her. Like she’d done. Slowly at first, then faster and harder.

She wrapped her legs around his hips and held on for the ride. When he cried out and she knew he was close, she pulled his head down to hers, catching his lips and swallowing his cries of ecstasy.

He moved somehow and hit something inside her that threw her into another orgasm, this one stronger than the one before.

When he came down from his orgasm, she was completely spent. He rolled off her, telling her how proud he was of her and how beautiful she was.

He was saying something about getting a cloth to clean her up, but sleep was already pulling her under. The last thing she heard was her Viking’s murmured, “I love you, little fairy cat.” And then she lost her battle with sleep.