Catnip

Chapter Eleven

A/N- Hello daddy kink.

The next day I was laying on my bed, trying to control the urge to finger myself. Or to give myself a hand job. Or maybe both. I laid with my back on the bed, my knees where in the air while my feet touched the bed. I groan, wondering how long I would have to wait.

Not too long after contemplating on what to do, I found myself with my hand down my black satin panties while slowly massaging my cock with my hand and fingers. I moan lightly, imagining Austin's hand doing this instead of my own hand doing it.

I let out a breathy moan, moving my hand up and down faster. My thumb ran over my tip and whined Austin's name. I went a little faster, drawing closer to my high with each stroke. My ears where floppy on my head and my tail was fidgeting every so often as I did this.

Before I could finish off, I felt a hand lightly grip my wrist. I opened my eyes quickly, letting go of my cock when the hand began to move my hand out of my panties. I looked up, whining from frustration. My ears tucked away safely into my hair.

There stood Austin, he had this look in his eyes that just told me I was in for something rough and vigorous. I bit my bottom lip lightly, looking at him innocently.

"What do you think you're doing?" He asked, letting go of my wrist.

"I-I was masturbation, sir." I answered, sitting up some.

"Why?"

"I like to masturbate with the thought of you on my mind," I replied, looking at his chest.

There was a pause before Austin pushed my back down on the bed. He straddled my waist, both of my wrists in his hands now. He pinned my wrists to the bed, kissing me with such roughness that I almost didn't expect from him.

I kissed back with eagerness, my ears slowly coming out from my hair. He stopped the moment I kissed back. He began kissing my neck with equal roughness, I was almost afraid of him. It aroused me more, though, probably the opposite effect Austin hoped it had on me. My ears went back into my hair, my toes curled slightly from pleasure.

Austin stopped kissing my neck when he had left a good number of hickeys. It was probably a sign to show whoever tried to fuck me that I was marked by him and that they should not touch me.

I didn't mind the hickeys, it just made me more turned on and wanting more. Austin left me for a brief moment to grab a few things, I didn't pay attention to what it was he grabbed. He came back a few moments later wrapping my wrists together with ropes. He then pulled my wrists to the back of the bed.

He moved his hands underneath my shirt. Then he ran his fingers nails along my body, causing me to moan and whimper from the touch.

"Please..." I muttered, pulling lightly at the restraints.

"Patience." He growled, making me want to moan out loud just by how he was being.

"I'm going to fuck you into this mattress. I'm going to make sure you can't walk right for days." he lent down and kissed various places on my skin lightly.

"Fuck me....please." I groan, he chuckled at me darkly. If I wasn't rock hard by now I would've been then.

"How bad do you want me to fuck you?" he asked

"So bad. I want you so bad, sir." I moan as he ran his hands along my legs, messing with the black lace knee highs. He then moved his hands all the way up to my thighs. He gripped my thighs roughly, that would probably leave a light bruise there tomorrow. He then reached for my panties, moving them so they were around my ankles.