10 She’s undressing .10

"I want to go north next year, there's this course that I want to take, so I have to move near that specific University." I pause, "This is not a question. I'm just stating the facts and stating that even though I would animalistic and irrationally stay forever in your bed, I will get my degree and I want to build a career as an Environmental engineer. That has been my professional goal since I was, like, seven years old and I won't give that up."

Z seems sad but Draven isn't giving me any sign of what he's thinking.

There's silence and then, "I've got a little apartment near the University. Where are you staying?" Draven casually says.

I am took back by this question, but quickly reply. "I don't know yet. I was planning to stay at the campus residence, but they are not that close to the Science and Engineering Faculty. I think I should rent a bedroom nearer it."

"Think it through, you still have nine months until then, give or take. You know you can stay with us as long as you wish to." Draven speaks quietly and Z hums and nods.

"I know you for less than a week." I smile bitterly, "This is ridiculous, not to mention unfair. I won't change all my life's plans for you."

"Kitten," Draven pauses and places his hand in mine, "I've lived for long. There were times I didn't want to keep living. I felt alone and a monster. Believe me when I say that you can't fight this. You can't fight yourself. Don't fight yourself." he places a kiss in my hand, I see a tear sliding down his face, "We'll live around you if we have to. Don't deny yourself of the outcome of US. I know it's scary, but best things in life are scary. Kitten, you will see for yourself."

I'm stoned. Taking all that in and processing what I should say, but nothing come out, so I nod slowly. Mechanically.

We continue to eat and hug the cats too tightly until one of them hisses at Z.

I get in Draven's lap and kiss him, "I was raised to be a strong and independent woman. It will be hard to tame me."

"Don't be absurd, cats are not meant to be domesticated, Kitten." he smiles and licks my neck. I moan. "They were made to be adored, worshiped if I may and taken care of."

I sense more than I see, Z tensing, "I want to go to your bed now." I boldly say.

"How illegal, kitten. I cannot have any kind of intercourse with a minor." Draven blocks Z as soon as he gets too close.

I laugh, "Oh but why? How much of a hypocrite can you be? You've been fucking Azazel for forty years and he was only a child when you turned him." I whisper in Draven's ear.

"I was twenty." he defends.

"I'm still way more mature than you." I fight back.

"That is true. Well, officially I am eighteen. It's not the legal part of it, it's the morality. You are a woman." he holds one hand up," and before you fight me, I know how sexist this sounds, but as a male I'm supposed to protect you and respect you."

"What a bunch of crap. You're afraid Z kills me."

Z gasps, "What?"

"Z, I adore you but he's right. You have some control issues and I'm just a fragile human."

"Azazel will behave when the time comes. The truth is that I am afraid we will scar you emotionally when you see how ruthless we are together, in bed."

"Next question..." I try to take the conversations into another path, "how often?"

Z give up and goes to harass some poor kitten with belly rubs. He will hear it anyways.

"He's needy. Everyday."

I move in his lap, "for how long?"

"Only half an hour, but recently has been two or three, in account of you actually." he honestly answers.

"I wouldn't have the strength to compete with that."

"Don't be silly. It is not a competition. I can manage both of you."

"Oh, I know. The thing is that I want to feel him and see him bellow me too." I whisper in his hear, sugary tone to my voice, rotation my hips slowly.

He laughs, "You dirty dirty girl. You want to ruin him. Here I am, worried you do not know what you are getting yourself into."

I feel myself lubricate, "Yes. Perhaps I want you to watch it happen."

"How many days until you're eighteen?"

"Thirty-two days." I answer after thinking it through.

"You can do whatever you want with him. I will wait those thirty-two days and then I will take you." he hisses.

"You're very confident about that, Mister." I chuckle.

"You will do as I tell you to when the time comes, you'll see." he says, "Azazel, let's go home. Leave the innocent kittens alone." he chuckles and goes out the room. Probably to pay.

I hold Z hand, "If you want to, we can come here every other week."

He hugs me. I feel safe, surrounded by his coldness, "Yeah, I would like that very much, Babe."

"I knew you would love it, my little baby." I chuckle, "Now carry me like a koala to the car, I'll put your face mask on." I kiss him passionately, place the black masks on both of us and jump on him. He catches me and I tie myself around him.

TW – Smut and degradation

I coo at the sight of him, "My baby is so hard on the outside but so soft on the inside. You're so sweet Z and you have the most precious smile. Let me know how much you care for me. You want to have me bad, don't you baby? You want Morgan all panty and wet for you, my little baby? Do you want to fuck Morgan really bad?"

He carries me effortlessly and I lock my feet and tighten my legs around him tighter, he grunts.

"Babe, I'm gonna end up fucking your little pussy on the back seat of the car. We both know that can't happen, right?" he warns.

"Sorry, I love your strength and all this muscles. You are so freaking hot. I just want to fuck you so hard, baby." I'm near delirious and rubbing myself on him.

"Kids." I hear a stern voice.

Z deposits me on the back seat and closes the door a little too hard.

"Sorry, D. I didn't know I needed your approval to rub myself on Z."

"You need my approval for nothing Kitten, but people were staring, and these little humans like to film everything our days and post it online to degrade one another." Draven replies.

"Yes, Daddy." I take my coat off and start to undo the laces of my shoes, taking them off. It's dark outside but I don't care who sees me anymore.

I need my clothes off me now, right now.

I start touching myself over my clothing, my breasts, my stomach, my legs, between my legs. I moan loudly and close my eyes, leaning back on the car seat.

"Babe drive fast. She's undressing." I hear Z saying.

I feel the car speeding and I take my wool pullover off, next is the t-shirt and I'm struggling with my bra when someone pulls me into a chest, and I hold tight until the flux of air stops.

I kiss the neck of whoever got me in his chest and suck lightly on the skin.

I whimper, "I need you." not sure to whom I'm talking to.

When I finally open my eyes I see that we're in a bedroom, the predominant color is red. I think, I don't see much. I feel a bed beneath me. I need skin against my skin.

I take off my jeans and stand on the bed in my underwear, looking around. I see four red orbs. Two closer to me. I smile devilishly and get on my hands and knees, making sure they get a good look at my private parts and how soaked my panties are.

"Come here." I whisper and in a split second someone got his nose right there, licking my panties.

"Humm. I like that." I moan.

"Azazel. Go get the black dildo and the lube." I feel a mouth move in my clit and I moan higher.

I am not thinking straight obviously, but I am pretty sure that this is exactly the place that I want to be. All my body is calling out for them. Screaming at me to give myself to them.

I'm tired of pretending, I am tired of fighting this. I want to free myself from all the fears that I carry and surrender my body to them.

Surely they would do a spectacular job on giving me the most amazing orgasms I could ask for.

It's time. Let's go!