Chapter 14 Cat and Alejandro
CAT AND ALEJANDRO
Alejandro pretended to read something on his laptop screen as Cat squirmed on his cock. She was sitting on his lap with his dick deep inside her pussy.
She was supposed to be sitting still.
But this was Cat . . . she very rarely did what she was supposed to.
And, let’s face it, he wouldn’t have her any other way.
“Stay still,” he commanded as he slapped the outside of her thigh.
After a shower to warm up from the sledding, he’d dressed her in a short skirt and a warm top before bringing her down to his office so he could work.
Of course, he wasn’t actually getting much work done. It was difficult to concentrate while his dick was inside her pussy.
He’d tried to read the same page four times over the last ten minutes.
Sometimes he thought he was punishing himself as much as he was her.
“I can’t stay still, Papi!” she cried. “It’s impossible.”
“It isn’t impossible.”
“This is just mean!”
“This is punishment.” He reached under her skirt and fingered her clit.
She clenched down on his dick.
“Fuck, you feel good around my cock, baby,” he told her. “So fucking good.”
Her breathing grew faster. “I need to come, Papi!”
“Too bad you’re being naughty and keeping things from Papi,” he said silkily. “All you have to do is tell Papi what is going on. Can you do that?”
“I really, really wish I could, Papi,” she said. “Because I really want to come.”
“I can feel how much you do,” he said to her.
“You’re so hot and wet around my dick. Wouldn’t you like me to bend you over the desk and fuck you until you forget your name?
To play with your clit until you come around my dick?
Hmm? All you have to do is tell me what you’re up to.
Why did you want to go into town today? What mischief have you concocted? ”
“Papi! How dare you? Cat is a good girl.”
“Pequena, you are beautiful, smart, charming, and brave. But you can also be reckless and you don’t have the best sense of self-preservation. That’s where Papi comes in. Because I was put on this earth to take care of and protect you. It’s a full-time job, you know.”
“A job worth doing is worth doing well,” she told him.
“Exactly. Which is why I take my job of being your man, your Papi, very seriously.”
“Sometimes too seriously,” she told him. “Sometimes you need to learn to let go . . . just let go, Papi.”
“If I took this less seriously, then you could get hurt. And then my life would be over.”
Cat sucked in a breath. “Don’t say that, Papi. Never say that.”
“What is going on, Pequena?” he murmured.
“I can’t tell you. It’s a secret,” she told him. “And before you tell me that I shouldn’t have secrets from you, I can’t tell you because it’s not my secret!”
“Then whose secret is it?” he asked while playing with her clit.
“It’s Maeve’s! It’s Maeve’s secret, Papi. And I promised not to tell.”
He stilled his finger. Hmm. He wouldn’t have guessed that. Cat was always the ringleader. Maeve had a secret?
That she was keeping from Gray?
“She is going to be in so much trouble once he finds out,” Cat told him. “I mean, um, I’m sure it’s not a big deal. Maybe.”
“Is she in danger?” he asked, alarm filling him.
“No, no. I wouldn’t let her be in danger! It’s just . . . well, I hope she tells him soon.” Turning her head, she smiled at him. “So do I get to come now?”
He raised an eyebrow. “Hmm, you still lied to me, Pequena. Even if you are keeping a secret for a friend, I always need you to tell me the truth. And you lied to me.”
Cat started swearing in Spanish and he gave her another smack.
“Right, your punishment is to write out fifty times: I will not lie to Papi. While sitting on my cock.”
She sighed loudly but grabbed a piece of paper and a pen and started writing.
This sucked.
Cat wrote out another line. How many was she up to?
She checked the number. Eleven!
Nooo. She’d be at this for hours. And it wasn’t good that she was writing lines so close to Christmas.
Surely Santa was too busy to pay attention to any naughtiness now, right? He must have already packed all the presents in the sleigh.
Of course, that evil elf was still around . . . hmm. Immy said that she thought her elf was a tattletale too.
“Papi?” she asked.
“Hmm?” he said.
She squeezed down around his cock. She really hoped that he let her come after this.
Her hand was aching, and her pussy was so wet that it was kind of embarrassing.
“Apparently, Immy has an evil elf, too.”
“Your elf isn’t evil. He’s here to keep an eye on you and report back to Santa.”
“I’m pretty sure he’s reporting back to you, too,” she said. “And I didn’t know you spoke elf.”
“There’re lots of things about me that you don’t know.”
Her suspicions grew. “Is there a camera in the elf? Like a nanny cam?”
“Pequena, you know that the elf is magic. And that you have to believe.”
That was true.
And she did want to believe. While she’d lived in the cult, they hadn’t been allowed to celebrate Christmas. Although Mama had always tried to do something a bit special on Christmas for her. Still, she felt like she had lots of catching up to do.
“Fine, Papi. I’ll believe.”
“Good girl. Now, finish your lines. Papi needs to fuck you before dinner.”
Yeah, she better get on with it. The last thing she wanted was for anyone to come looking for them.
Although, the house did seem very quiet.
“There! Last line is done!” she cried triumphantly.
“Let me check.” Alejandro took the paper from her, counting each line. “Good girl. Your punishment is over.” He drew her off his cock and she let out a cry of protest.
“It’s all right, Kitten,” he told her as he sat her on the desk facing him. He then drew his chair forward and leaned in. “I just need to eat first.”
Oh hell.
Cat lay back and stared up at the ceiling as he ran his tongue along her slit. He teased her clit, brushing it back and forth with the tip of his tongue before driving his fingers deep into her pussy.
It didn’t take long until she was coming around his fingers, wishing that it was his cock inside her.
But he somehow sensed that was what she needed, because the next moment, he was leaning over her, his cock driving deep, fucking her with hard strokes until she was screaming with pleasure as she came once more.
Alejandro pulled up her top, revealing her breasts. She wasn’t wearing a bra, so he could easily take her nipple into his mouth, sucking strongly.
And then he leaned forward, letting out his own moan of pleasure. Then he kissed her. Fierce and hard kisses that turned into light, feathery ones.
Bliss.