Chapter Thirty-Seven

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TRISTAN I take my Kitten's hand and lead her to the bedrooms, choosing mine because I need the rungs on my metal headboard for what I have in mind. She comes willingly, and I wonder if I've finally tamed her or I've just managed to make her curious enough to be more pliable. And I wonder which one of those I hope is the truth. I get her up against the wall, tongue in her mouth, hands on her ass and her breast, pinching her n****e and feeling it harden for me. I break the kiss and pull her sports bra off, then my own shirt. She gasps and instinctively goes to cover herself, which I don't allow her to do. I hold her wrists together behind her back while I take one of her n*****s into my mouth, rubbing and flicking the other as she squirms, sighs, and cries out delightfully. I let my other

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