Kitten | 18+ {to be edited}

By Wpannon

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[ 18+ ] "Let my tongue explain how bad I crave you." He whispered softly, and then I was fully and completely... More

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Forty-one

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By Wpannon

For all of you who have made it here; 🙇‍♀️.
I just read the first couple chapters of this book...damn that was bad. Like honestly the way I wrote sucked and the scenes were sooo cringe. Can't wait to edit this book lmao

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James

Ava and I was supposed to go to one of my restaurants for dinner tonight, but I noticed that the sudden news that I had given her was a lot for her to take in. Instead we ordered her favorite food to eat in the apartment. Of course she wanted pizza.

After we had eaten she called her parents to check up on them. Neither of us had mentioned anything about our situation with the Russians yet. I know she probably wanted to, but if they were after Ava, her father would soon find out by himself. And to tell them that we also had to tell them about my position and our relationship. It would be a lot at once.

We didn't leave the building, nonetheless the apartment, all day. It was currently eleven pm and she had just finished showering. Normally I would have joined her, but she needed some time to think. And when she was done I would be here for her.

My gaze raised from my phone as I sat by the edge of the bed, and my frown turned into a smile when I saw her walk to me only wearing a towel.

The fun thing with Ava was that she had so many different sides. She was confident, but submissive. Outgoing but sometimes shy. Well behaved but with attitude, which I loved more often than not. Sometimes she tried to be dominant as well. That doesn't last long though.

She walked to me with soft steps and stopped to stand between my legs. My hands automatically went to her hips.

"Are you okay?"

She smiled and nodded.

"Do you want some food before we go to bed?" I asked as her hands lifted to snake trough my hair. Her head tilted to the side, like she was thinking her answer trough.

"No it's fine."

"Are you sure?"

She chuckled and leaned down to peck my lips. It was amazing how fast she had got used to all this. But as I saw it she was made for this, she had everything that a clear leader needed.

"Yes, now stop worrying."

She gave me a passionate kiss, making me crave more of her. I pulled her closer to me by grabbing the back of her thighs and before I could react she had pushed me down on the bed, now hovering right above me.

"I bet you're not used to this position." She smirked.

I hummed while I still held our stare. Even newly showered and bare faced she looked like a goddess. I had never seen anyone so perfect.

She moved her hands from the mattress to my wrists, trying to pin them by my head. Really? I quickly broke free from her weak grip and while one hand locked her hands together the other one wrapped around her throat. Her lips parted so beautifully. And then she dared to smile down at me.

"You have to gain some muscle before trying something like that, sweetheart." I mocked her.

Her naked core was right over my crotch, and she started moving her hips slowly back and forth.

"So needy." I breathed.

But she didn't stop the movement, she kept rubbing. She had never been on top before, but seeing her like this made me so desperate to have her ride my cock.

My dick hardened by the sensation, and knowing she was totally naked underneath that thin towel made my erection twitch in my pants. I started moving my hips up and down, and watched as her brows scrunched together.

She was literally dry humping me, and yet she got so much pleasure from it. I was addicted to seeing her fall apart in front of me. It was the most erotic sight.

I chuckled, and it took all of my strength to rise up and lift her out of my lap to be able to stand up.

"What are you doing?" She frowned at me as I went to my side of the bed and started taking of my shirt.

"It's late, you have to get your sleep."

"What, you don't want to fuck me?" She asked, a soft yet seductive tone.

She held her towel tightly as she looked up at me where she sat.

"Baby, I do, but if I start I won't be able to stop. And you need to get rested for tomorrow."

It was the truth. We had a long flight before us tomorrow and I knew that she was exhausted from today. It had been a lot. I didn't want to tire her out by fucking her all night.

She chuckled to herself and I frowned as she stood up, walking to stand in front of me. I threw my shirt on the floor and moved my eyes back to her small frame. It was almost ridiculous how much I towered above her. Although I did that everyone I met, basically.

Her finger grazed over my chest slowly, giving off electricity with every move.

"You seriously think that you have more stamina than I do?" She teased me, smirking as she met my eyes.

"That's not going to work on me, go to bed."

I pushed her down to a sitting position. Bad move. She took the opportunity to cup my bulge. I groaned, not ready for the feeling of her delicate touch. She looked up at me trough her eyelashes, innocently yet I could read her dirty thoughts.

"Don't."

"Why not?" She said back, still palming my cock outside my pants.

"You know why." I raised my brow at her.

I turned around and took out my gun to put it on the dresser. I checked the magazine, making sure it was full. While I walked to put it beside my other weapons I heard something behind my back. I turned back to Ava and my jaw clenched. She had dropped her towel, leaving her completely naked in front of me. The sight of her full and firm breasts and her neatly shaved pussy made my erection grow back in seconds. She noticed that I stiffened, and sat down on the bed again, only to spread her legs for me.

"What the fuck are you doing?" I said almost harshly.

She smiled and brought her hand between her legs.

"Well if you're not satisfying me than I'll have to do it myself."

My eyebrows raised.

"What did you just say? I don't satisfy you?" I smirked. The words came out dark, and my decision had taken a u-turn.

"Mhm." She nodded.

Her fingers came closer to her entrance and my body awoke. I quickly walked to her and ripped her hand away.

"Don't you dare fucking touch yourself without my permission. And stop acting like a desperate little girl."

Her expression changed, but I saw on her that she was even more aroused.

"I don't need your permission."

Before she could react I pushed her flat on the mattress. I roughly grabbed her thighs and pulled her closer, making her gasp. Her smile faded away.

I climbed on top of her and held her hands above her head with one hand, the other rubbing her wet pussy. Whimpers escaped from her mouth, and she squirmed underneath me.

"All mine." I breathed, looking into her eyes."Say it."I gritted.

"It's all yours." She whimpered.

I slipped two fingers into her entrance. Her eyebrows immediately furrowed together as I picked up my pace, fingerfucking her until my name repeatedly fell from her parted lips.

"Not so fucking cocky now, are you?"

She couldn't even answer, so overwhelmed from the pleasure. Her back arched and her legs started shaking. When I noticed that she was close I pulled out of her and moved my hand that was coated with her juices to my mouth. She watched intently as I licked of her arousal. She was already breathing heavily.

"You're so easy to satisfy, gattina. So sensitive. Every part of you. Your breasts."My hand moved to pinch her nipples, which earned a pained whimper."Your pussy."I slapped her folds."And it's all for me."

I placed a light kiss on her jaw before going lower down, until my face was right above her pussy. I held her legs apart, giving me full access to the most delicious part of her body.

She raised herself up on her elbows, keeping eye contact as I started dragging my tongue over her soaked entrance. Her lips parted, letting out a moan.

"Please."

"Begging already? So pathetic." I chuckled.

I placed one hand above her clit, rubbing in circles. Her back arched in a way to urge me on. She was so needy today.

My tongue slipped into her tight hole and her soft moans filled the room. I watched as her head tilted back when I rubbed her clit faster. She was so close to the edge already.

"Fuck, you taste incredible." I breathed onto her pussy.

"Please, James. I'm so close." She pleaded, tilting her head back to look at me.

Perhaps it was time for her to get her release.

I lifted my head while my fingers replaced my tongue, ramming into her in one quick motion. My hand moved to her bare breast, pinching and rubbing her sensitive nipple. I looked right into her eyes as I pushed her over the edge, and the sound of her cries could have made me come right there. Her orgasm was intense, making her legs shake. It was so fucking breathtakingly beautiful.

"Good girl, baby."

My fingers kept thrusting until her body started to relax and she fell down on the mattress, panting. I slipped out of her and kissed the inside of her thighs. I crawled on top of her again, looking to see if she was alright. She was definitely exhausted.

My hand caressed her hair, causing her eyes to open and meet mine. I leaned down to kiss her lips. When I pulled back again I couldn't help but chuckle at her tired expression.

"Still think I can't satisfy you?"

She rolled her eyes, yet a smile coated her face.

"Ass."

Ava

After finding out yesterday that the Russians in fact was looking for me, James decided that it was time for us to return home. We were leaving for the airport in one hour, and I had just finished packing all of our stuff while James was on the phone, speaking to someone in Italian.

He had never let me out of his sight for even a second since last night. He had even given me a gun to keep under my dress, in case something happened. We hadn't trained that much with weapons, but I at least knew how to use it, and to be honest I wasn't too bad at it. I had a thigh strap on my leg where I kept it. That way, it didn't show to the outside world.

When I was done checking if I had packed everything I sat on the bed, watching James as he walked back and forth over the floor while he talked on the phone. His tone was firm, and he was surely giving out orders. When he was done he put the phone back in his pocket and exhaled heavily. He hadn't slept much last night, he had been up preparing for our trip and our arrival at home. Everything had to go smoothly, with no mistakes. He ran his fingers through his hair with a sigh and turned to me.

"My men have spotted four Russians outside the building. We have to be careful, they're probably armed."

"How do we know it's them?" I frowned.

"Black suits, shades, snagged, those tattoos on their hands. It's them."

I stood up and walked over to him, lifting my arms to wrap them around his neck. His arms went around my waist and his face nuzzled in my neck, inhaling my scent. There wasn't a more comfortable place than in his arms.

"Are you nervous?" He asked while pulling back to look down at me.

"No, I have my weapon." I smiled.

He chuckled and leaned down to place a soft kiss on my lips.

"It's like you were made for this."He checked the watch on his wrist."We have to go, come on."

I grabbed my purse and James picked up the gun that laid on the dresser. He checked the magazine before lifting his shirt to put it in the waistline of his pants. His v-line and sculpted abs proudly showed at the movement. A small smirk coated his lips when I met his gaze.

"Is someone getting a little hot?" He asked in an amused tone.

I chuckled and walked past him to the door.

"Don't think too highly of yourself, I need more than a glimpse of your abs to get aroused." I smirked.

When he caught up to me after closing the door he smacked my ass, making me gasp.

"We'll see." He whispered in my ear.

We took the elevator downstairs and as soon as the doors opened James cocked his gun and we walked out, him holding it by his side like it was the most normal thing ever. I frowned to myself, but noticed that the lobby was completely empty except for our guards and his men.

He snaked his arm around my waist and held me almost painfully tight while we stepped closer to the exit. The walls was made of glass and I saw four SUVs outside, waiting for us. I got surprised when James led me away from the cars.

"Where are we going?"

He didn't have to answer, as I soon caught sight of his dark red sports-car. I didn't even know he had that with him. It was probably from his home here in Italy.

He opened the car door for me and I sat down in the seat. He walked around the car and quickly started it to immediately drive off. The SUVs was close behind us.

"I didn't see any of them." I asked him, worried that I had missed the Russians.

While keeping his gaze ahead he put a assuring hand on my thigh.

"They were in a car behind us."

"Are they after us?" I frowned.

He shook his head.

"My men sabotaged their cars, it will take a while before they're up on the road again and by then we will be on our way home already."

"Then why are we driving so fast?"

James was seriously going 140 km/h, which was way over the speed limit. He squeezed my thigh and chuckled.

"It's better to be safe than sorry, gattina."

My eyebrows raised.

"Driving at this speed is anything but safe." I mumbled to myself and turned my head to look out the window.

When James' phone rang he quickly picked it up and answered. He spoke Italian with someone, and I noticed his brows furrow together. Something had happened.

"Per l'amor del cazzo. Sarò lì presto, mantienili calmi." He gritted into the phone.

[ For fuck sake. I'll be there soon, just keep them calm. ]

When he ended the call he groaned and his expression looked irritated.

"We have to go to one of my warehouses, my men said that the Russian boss and his men is there." He said and changed the cars direction.

"What? Right now?" I said, a hint of nervousness in my tone.

"Yes, apparently."

We were now off the highway and was driving on a smaller road. I saw a glimpse of a building in the distance and soon a huge warehouse came in sight. James stopped the car and the others parked right by us. Before exiting he turned to me.

"Do you have your gun?"

I nodded.

"Good. Now stay put."

I frowned and before he got out I gripped his arm to stop him.

"What? Why am I staying?"

"I'm going in by myself, of course."

No fucking way.

"What do you mean by yourself? No, I'm coming with you." I took off my seatbelt but his hand stopped me.

"Ava." He sighed."I have my men with me it'll be fine. Just stay in the car." His tone was firm, not leaving room for argument.

"But-"

"No. I won't risk it. Stay here and don't leave the car. Understood?"

I turned to look away from him with a sigh, but nodded.

"Baby, use your words."

"Yes, I understand." I answered, slightly annoyed with his demanding behavior. How was I supposed to be okay with him walking in there without knowing if he'll even come out alive. I had no idea how this mafia played.

"Good." He grabbed my jaw and turned my head to face him."I love you." The words came out soft, giving me butterflies. I couldn't help but smile.

"I love you too." I uttered and he pulled my face closer to give me one last kiss before he walked out, leaving me alone in the car.

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