Kitten [Editing]

By melaninsia

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Rose Marie Jones was born an orphan, and spent her most of her life raised in a group home. She's eighteen, s... More

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| Hello Again! |
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By melaninsia


Aurelio

"When are you coming back daddy?"

"I don't know, Kitten." She pouted while kneeling down in front of me. I finished fixing myself before I caressed her hair. "I wish all my pets were as obedient as you."

"Disobedient pets are bad. They deserve to be punished. I will never disrespect you daddy." She bit her lip suggestively.

"I know." I caressed her head before grabbing my bag to leave. I hope this flight goes by fast. I never thought I would be so eager to get home. Maybe it's because of my bad little kitten. 

Something about Rose, that sets my dominant side on fire and always has my dick standing at attention. Everything about her excites me, even that smart ass mouth. I knew she'd be different from the start, I just didn't know how difficult she would be.

I tried to sleep off most of the flight, and during that whole time, I was dreaming about her. Having her on her knees, submitting to me; letting me have my way with her body that is rightfully mine. I have to say though, she's the most patient I've ever been with someone. It was easier with the others, I'd have them on their knees the same night. It's been almost three months, and I have yet to see Rose's beautiful chocolate skin outside of those clothes.

Just thinking about her right now gets me semi-hard but, if I allow myself to get fully hard, I'll just get pissed that she's not releasing me from my stress. I thought with that month away and being back home Lola could help me out but she just doesn't do it for me anymore.

I long to be inside of my kitten.

And there it goes. I angrily stand up, pulling the curtains close letting the flight attendant relieve me of my sexual frustration.

Rose

The sun had set a few minutes ago and now the sky was a pinkish-purplish shade. The lights in the pool had come on, as I was sitting here kicking my feet back and forth. I looked out beyond the pool taking a deep breathe before slipping in all the way. I haven't been in the pool for a few hours and the cool water made me flinch a little.

I go under, swimming a few feet ahead before coming up right at the marker separating five and six feet. I pushed my hair back as it is no longer in its bun, and I traded my swimsuit in for a white oversized t-shirt and some boyshorts.

I inhaled deeply before swimming all the way to the edge of the pool and back. When I reached the end, I'm breathing heavily, slightly from fear and holding my breath for too long. I lay back and start to float in the four feet. That's the only good thing that came out of this morning's lesson. The water started to carry my body away, and I tried not to think about being in the deep end.

At this moment, my body is relaxed and my mind is clear, only the natural sounds of night to be heard. After a few moments, I feel ripples in the water and I start to panic, causing me to sink. Someone grabs my figure, holding me above water and I should have known it would be George.

"I didn't mean to scare you, you were doing so well." I chuckled embarrassingly while still holding onto him.

"Well enough to start backwards strokes?" I joked.

"One step at a time, little Rosie. I have to keep you above water." He teases. I lean back in his arms as he starts to hold me above water. While his hands are on my back, I start to play around, bringing my arms back as if I'm swimming backwards.

He gives me a mischievous grin before letting me go. That panic settles in as I start to, flap and sink lower than he's ever let me go. Is this seriously happening right now? He let me go knowing I wasn't ready. Anger floods me as I kick my feet hard and my body starts to go back up.

"I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU WOULD DO THAT!" I shout furiously, once I reach the top. "YOU'RE A REAL ASSHOLE." My emotions were getting the best of me and I wanted so badly to smack the grin off his face.

"Rosie."

"I COULD HAVE DIED YOU SON OF A B—

"ROSIE!"

"WHAT!?" I yelled as he pointed to the wall. I looked at the marker, furrowed my eyebrows to look back at him as he nodded to me. "OH MY GOSH! I'm doing it! I'm doing it!" I exclaimed like an over dramatic kid.

"I knew you could do it." I swam towards him and embraced him tightly. When we pulled away, his arms were around my waist, and our faces were dangerously close to each other. Heat rose to my cheeks as I realized my very hard nipples are no doubt poking him through the thin, cotton shirt.

I was mesmerized by his hazel green eyes. His face kept inching closer and closer to mine until our lips melted together. On this day, George Vasquez took my very first kiss. I didn't know how to react to this. I thought it would be my future husband, then I thought it would be Aurelio, and now this.

Although I'm in a shocked state, I start to follow his pattern. Chills ran through my body and it wasn't from the water. His hands weaved through my hair as the other brought our lower halves closer together. He was so gentle, I didn't wanted to pull away but I had to. I couldn't do this. Not in the situation I'm in.

"I'm sorry.. I-

"Don't be." I responded, gazing at him. I wanted to open my mouth but I didn't know what else to say.

"Hope I'm not interrupting."

Aurelio..

I stood there with my mouth gaped open, not knowing what to say. I thought maybe I should unwrap my arms from around George, but I couldn't move. Aurelio looked calm as ever but I know he was fuming. But why should he, I mean he is fucking Lola.

"Aurelio- he raised his hands silencing George before turning around and walking back inside the house. At this point, my heart was racing rapidly. I moved myself away from George, swimming out the pool. Once I reached the wall, I looked back at him again before hopping out of the pool.

Aurelio was nowhere to be found in the living room, so I guess he's in the bedroom. My nerves were bouncing off the walls with each slow step. When I reached the room, Aurelio was slowly and calmly unbuttoning his shirt. He didn't even glance at me, when I entered. I tucked my wet hair behind my ear, before going over to my side of the bed, also out of Aurelio's reach.

"Au- his head cocked to the side, instantly stopping me in the middle of my sentence. "Sir, I'm sorry. I-

"For what?" He snorts, taking his shirt off completely. "What are you sorry for kitten?" He walked to the closet, and I kept quiet until he walked out, in sweatpants and a dark blue t-shirt.

"What just happened- what you saw.. That was jus- um.."

"Go on, I would love to hear your pathetic excuse?"

"Pathetic?" I scoff.

"Yes pathetic.. just like you. A pathetic homeless little orphan, who loves pissing me the fuck off. That is probably the reason why you are what you are. No one wants to deal with a disrespectful, aggravating little bitch." I swallowed back the burning in my throat, before I let him see me fall apart.

"Bitch?"

"That's what I said."

"You're the pathetic one. You might be surrounded by a lot of people, but how many genuinely cares about you. How many friends do you have that's not on your payroll-

"Who do you-

"Don't interrupt me!" I growled. "If I would have known that living with you would be this miserable, I would have stayed in the group home and took my chances on the streets."

"I should have left you there. If anything you should be grateful, on your knees submitting to me, instead of whoring around with every man you come in contact with- Before I knew it, my hand went across his face. It stung badly but I hope his face hurts worse.

"Whoring around? Says the man sleeping with the cook, are you sleeping with the maid too? Or maybe the gardener Mino. I'm not going to continue to be disrespected and put down by the likes of you! I rather face the outside world than be in the suffocating house one more second!" I ranted. My chest was rising and falling rapidly, as I caught my breath. It felt so good to stand up to him for once.

I rolled my eyes, before bumping past him, purposely. However, when I reached the door, I was yanked back by my hair. I shrieked loudly as I fell to the floor.

"I told you what would happen the next time you disrespected me, didn't I!?" He growls before grabbing another fistful of my hair. "I'm going to fix your fucking mouth, and make sure you never disrespect me again!" He started to pull me out of the room. I grabbed his wrists to lessen the pain but that didn't help as much. My scalp was on fire. Luckily once we reached the stairs, I could stand up, so it wouldn't hurt as bad.

When we reached the bottom, he yanked me down hard so I was beneath him.. exactly where he wanted me.

"Aurelio please!" I cried as we went down more steps. After a while he let go of my hair and I was thrown against the floor. Tears dripped from my eyes, but I wasn't crying.. if that makes sense. His feet came into view before he bent down, grabbing my jaw forcibly.

"You will respect me, Kitten and all this disrespect will stop. You will submit to me." He let me go, standing up straight and walking away. As the gate started to close, I stood up as quickly as I could but I was too late.

"No please!" I cried, as he locked the gate. I shook it as hard as I could but failed helplessly. "Aurelio- sir!"

"In order to learn, you'll have to learn how to appreciate all the things I give you." Aurelio backed away from the gate, and my eyes widened. I looked around and the cage was empty, only a bucket in the far corner.. this really is jail. What about when I need to shower.. food, I'm cut off from everything. Thinking about how I was going to wipe myself made me nauseated.

"AURELIO!" I yelled as he walked up the stairs. "AURELIO!!" I screamed as loud as I could. He kept walking, not even glancing back.. not once.. "AURELIOOO!!" The door closes and I slid to the ground. This basement was very cold, and my wet hair and clothes didn't help either.. I was surely to get sick soon.

He's not coming back.. I know he isn't. He's wants to punish me and I was dumb enough to defy him. He made James disappear.. well he's dead. He saved me from those guys, and I'm sure they're dead as well. I know he owns one of the biggest landscaping businesses in California, but how much do I really know about his business.. about him. Nothing because my dumb ass thought getting in bed with the devil was better than figuring it out on my own.

I let the tears fall again, and this time I was crying. I was stuck, helplessly and alone in a cold basement, no food, not even a bed. How did my life get this messed up?

Aurelio

As I came back from the basement, George was rushing down the stairs.

"Where is she?"

"In the cage." He tried to walk past me but I pushed him back.

"I wouldn't." I warned him.

"You can't leave her down there, she's not a damn hostage!!" He exclaims. I chuckled before punching him in the jaw.

"You think I'm a fucking joke!? You're lucky you're not dead for the shit you just pulled. First Gary and now you. You Vasquezs are truly something. You're lucky I'm not cracking your fucking jaw open." I crouched down to his level as he wiped the blood leaking out the corner of his mouth.

"If you touch her again, I'll kill you." (Si la vuelves a tocar, te mato.)

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