Chapter 21: The Sinner

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My mouse smiles after seeing me.

Can I ever be more happy than being the reason for her to smile? NO.

She rushes towards me and pauses at the distance. Can't you come just a little bit closer.

She pauses and examines me like I am something... mysterious. Well, I am, baby. You just don't know me yet. How mysterious I am. And dangerous. But not for you, mouse.

She looks at me with those green, green eyes of hers. Goddamn. Is there any time of the day when she is not this beautiful. And is there any time when I don't fucking feel my stomach churning and dick hardening on seeing her.

She is so, so beautiful. So fucking ethereal. I can look at her all the time and never get tired. Rather, I would only wish for few more lifetimes to look at her.

We look at each other for maybe a few minutes. But then, she ever so lightly, touches my fingers. FUCKKKK. Why does my hand feel like it is burning? Why does my oxygen supply cut off. Well, if I have her, then who needs oxygen. Definitely not me.

My hands shake as she keeps on torturing me. Enough. I close my eyes to stable myself. And my erratic heartbeat. 1. 2. 3. Ready.

Come on, mouse. Do something so that I can fuck you.

Finally, she rubs her other hand against the hood of my cloak. Well well.. Let's see where this takes us to. 

I tilt my head so that she can touch me better. Goddamnit Katerine. Couldn't you jus-

She bends forward and licks my lips. I smirk. Finally. I let her play as much as she want before I devour her.

She keeps licking submissively and here my dick twitches to fuck her. Her movements aren't enough to stop that tyrannous storm raging inside me. Enough, mouse. You played good. Now its my turn.

I capture her lips in my own and start sucking her like a madman hungrily. She flutters her eyes open and looks down at us. Where our lips meet. I would be honored if she looks down there too when I fuck her. Never mind. We would soon come up to that.

I tug on her lower lip and bite down hard. Wow. My mouse doesn't even flinch. She is a very competitive mouse. She bites my lip harder than I did. Huh. I like it. I would love to see her stubbornness disappear when she pleads me to fuck her.

Can she continue to suck my lips while I sit here all blank? Nah. I thrust my tongue inside her mouth and she fells desperately in my arms. Hmm. Nice.

She has made me so eager that I need to do something otherwise I would die. But I can't do this while she is awake. She will feel bad and will regret her life choices if something happens tonight. But, I can't even leave her like this. Idea! 

I will just erase her memory so that she will wake up tomorrow thinking she fainted. Or that she had a dream. Great. I will pat myself on shoulder later for this. Right now I need to be inside her.

Time to sleep, princess.

I continue with my ministrations. And she moans into my mouth. Fuckk. My cock hardens at the soft sound. I really, really need to do something otherwise I would die.

I pick her up and wrap her legs around my waist. Then I step out of the portal and slam her on the bed. She gasps when I climb on top of her and thrust my tongue in and out of her mouth furiously.

She fights for dominance with her tongue and grabs my hood- for devil knows what. She grabs the thick fabric and by mistake- it falls from my head revealing my face. Shit. Even though she won't remember, still I wasn't planning to show her this.

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