CHAPTER 233: WHAT DO YOU WANT, KITTEN?CATHERINE:The stairs were hard against my knees, but I didn't care. Nothing mattered except the way Jordan was looking down at me. I stayed on my knees, my hands moving up to my own breasts, squeezing them as I took him deeper into my mouth. He let out a low, animalistic growl that vibrated through my entire body.He didn't just stand there; he soon gripped both sides of my head, his fingers tangling in my hair as he started to pump his dick into my mouth. Each thrust was deep and deliberate. "God, kitten," he rasped, his voice sounding like gravel. "You have no idea how good you taste. I’ve been starving for this."I found myself moaning at the back of my throat, the sound muffled by his length. The friction, the heat, and the sheer intensity of him taking me the way he did sent a shockwave through me. Before I even realized what was happening, my first orgasm washed down my cunt, making my legs shake uncontrollably.Jordan felt the tremor in m
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