A kept promise

Garen had a very strange dream. His sister Lux did scold him for stealing her stuff. ‘I need it for magic, please give it back!’ she yelled at him angrily. Garen told her the whole time, he didn’t have it, she had to go to Fiddlesticks, because he used her staff as a new leg. Then the scenery changed and he lied on a bed in a hospital. Akali, in a very sexy nurse outfit was there and said she needed to take some of his sperm. As Garen asked why and how, she just put a milking-machine to his cock and start to power it up. Garen groaned out as the machine start sucking and his cock got hard and ready to cum…

“Wakey-wakey...”

Garen’s eyelid’s fluttered and the first thing he heard were slurping-noises. The next thing he recognized was the warm sensation of a mouth around his shaft. His cock seems to be much more awake than himself, as he blinked and looked down on his lap. Fully erect it got swallowed by Katarina, who glared at him with her emerald eyes.

“Time?” Garen muttered.

“Six o’clock,” Katarina breathed between two licks of her tongue over his shaft.

Garen grumbled and laid with his head back on the pillows. He still felt tired and even a bit sore from yesterday, but the more Katarina licked on his hard shaft, the dopamine rushed into his brain and made him enjoy Kata’s lips and tongue even more.

Katarina watched him with the intensity of a prowling cat, which had a very large mice to play with, her green eyes seem to burn with lust again. She laid on her belly to suck on Garen, her feet dangling in the air, as she slurped all over Garen’s manhood. Garen looked back into her eyes and felt that they both thought about the same thing: What is the other one doing next?

Katarina let her tongue flick gently over his tip, slightly frowning now as they both just continued to stare at each other.

“Something wrong?” Garen asked her, his voice very hoarsely.

“No,” Katarina replied, stopping to suck on him and crawling into a kneeling position, her hands still wrapped around Garen. “Just…wondering.”

“About what?”

“Your lack of enthusiasm that I am giving you a blowjob,” Katarina said and, in her voice, Garen heard the slightest hint of annoyance. “No moans, no demands…?”

“I am still sleepy,” Garen replied. “But speaking of which...since when, do you give me a blowjob this soft?”

“Oh, _now _you want your cock ballsdeep in my throat?” Katarina said and even if her voice sounded annoyed, her glowing eyes couldn’t lie. Before Garen could answer that, Katarina took her head down again and engulfed him entirely with her mouth, until he felt the back of her throat with his cock tip.

He inhaled sharply and instinctively clasped his hand into her red hair, hissing out a single: “Kata…”

“Aah, now we’re awake”, Katarina said with a grin as she retreated herself from his length, smirking knowingly. “All I need to do is suck on your cock a bit harder and you could come in my mouth right away…you’re so predictable”

Garen propped himself up, raising his eyebrows. “I am not coming right away,” he said gently, but determined. “You need to try harder than that. Don’t pretend like you are some sort of succubi that can control me.”

“Can’t I?” Katarina purred, her eyes blinking dangerously again. If she wasn’t naked and her hands still enveloped around his throbbing shaft, Garen might believe they were on the rift once again and she just got a quadra-kill. The look on her pretty face, this hunger for more and the sweet, yet dark smile was sexy and threatening at the same time.

“Don’t you pretend that you are in any sort immune to this body, Garen,” Katarina said softly, her eyes seem to burn with lust once again. “I know your weaknesses. Just because you won our little game yesterday, you don’t need to believe you can do it again.”

“Can’t I?” Garen now said, exactly in the same threatening tone, Katarina was talking.

“You can’t,” Katarina said and for a second she looked victorious, before she was staring grimly again.

“Try me,” Garen said, his voice not louder than a whisper.

Kata blinked very fast. Then she dropped her head down and started to suck on Garen harder and faster than she had did even last night. Garen sat up and grabbed her head with both of his hands, forcing her even further down into his lap, enjoying the gagging, slurping and moaning sounds emerging from Katarina. She worked his mouth so hard and fast on his hard shaft that she would beat a masturbator for men with ease.

Sadly, Garen felt that he might be a bit too cheeky with his announcement, he could beat Katarina’s insane sex-drive once again. His balls, with one hand massaged by the fierce red-head tightening very uncomfortable. Knowing, he couldn’t last forever with this speed, he stopped to push Kata’s head down and trying to get up, but Katarina clasped herself on his hips with her hands, keeping to dive down on his lap.

“No, no, no,” she giggled almost manically between her slurps. “You’ll cum in my mouth, baby, no chance.”

“My bed, my rules, Kata,” Garen replied in a growl and finally managed to get a better grip on her body and threw her on the bed, so she was lying on her belly for a second, her ass presenting himself.

Garen pressed her down, before she could turn around and pressed his hips against her ass, his cock throbbing against her butt. Kata glared back on him and in her angry face, Garen yet saw the lust and desire of what was about to come.

“I said, you’ll cum in my mouth, demacian,” she hissed, her voice slightly muffled as Sett continued to press her into the sheets. “That’s not my mouth.”

Sett didn’t answer but shoved his cock into Kata’s wet folds. She made a sound through gritted teeth as he intruded her pussy from behind and stretched her insides out. But the sensation of her pussy clenching around him was very short as Kata rose her hips up with a strength, he didn’t expect at all. Before he could even really thrust inside her, he stumbled back as her foot hit him in the chest.

Kata had spun around so fast, as if she ulted. On her back now, she stared at Garen, her pussy still exposed to him.

“You want to fuck me, huh?” she said quietly.

“And you want to get fucked,” Garen replied, grabbing her ankles and spreading her legs further.

Kata blinked again. “No,” she said slowly, in the same threatening tone as before. “I want you to cum. In. My. Mouth.”

“I prefer your pussy,” Garen said demandingly.

“I am not your bitch,” Kata said, amplifying every word very clearly. “And if I want you to cum in my mouth, I want you to follow my order.”

“Sadly, you’re not in the position to order anything, while you are in my bed, Miss Du Couteau,” Garen said with a smutty grin. “Especially…”

But the fact that Kata kicked him with her foot at his temple, made him stop talking. Garen hadn’t grabbed her leg very hard and didn’t expect her to have such strength. Stars sparkled in front of his eyes and he let loose of Kata entirely. A mistake, as Kata leapt to her feet and pushed him with both of her hands off the sheets. Garen crashed hard at the floor of his room and groaned out in pain, but before he could do anything more, he felt a foot on his chest and looked into the triumphant eyes of Katarina.

She smiled now, but in her eyes was still this glitter of anger. “Now you left your bed, Mister Crownguard,” Kata said victoriously. “_I _am in charge now.”

She kneeled down on his bare chest and he felt her moistened pussy on his skin. Her emerald eyes glanced down at him a bit thoughtfully, just as she didn’t decide yet how she wanted to use her superior position right now. Garen looked back, as impassive as possible, even if his cock throbbed hard into the air.

“I think…” Kata said finally and the smile that flashed over. “You didn’t deserve anything of my pussy right now. Calling me a bitch and all that.”

“You did call yourself a…” Garen started.

“Shush!” Kata said, in her bossiest tone. “I wanted you to cum in my mouth and you will. If I let you.”

She kneeled up, off his chest and pointed at the bed. “Sit,” she ordered softly.

Garen got up slowly, his eyes fixed on Katarina’s. As he was standing upright, she must look up to him, being a few inches smaller than him. Nonetheless, her gaze remained as cold and stern and Garen sat down on the edge of his bed.

Kata smiled one of her most vicious smiles as she got between Garen’s legs, not kneeling down, rather propping her arms on his knees. She was eye-level now with Garen and their faces only an inch apart from each other. Garen could stared back into those green eyes, he loved so much, knowing he had to endure the silence and be patient.

“What am I?” Katarina asked, her voice barely more than a whisper.

“A bitch,” Garen replied, in the same whisper. “A noxian, whorish, cock-hungry bitch.”

Kata’s eyes seem to threw the daggers she usually only used on the rift.

“Anything else?” she said in her softest voice.

Garen hesitated for a few seconds. It was very dangerous what he was doing now, but he knew, it would be worth it. Nonetheless, the risk was still there. How could it be harder saying a single word, then leading an army into a battle of raging enemies?

“Slut,” Garen said.

A long silence prevailed in which both of them just stared at each other. Then Katarina stood up and for a moment Garen thought he might have exaggerated it.

“Hand,” she said softly, reaching out her own right hand.

Garen lifted his right hand and Kata took it, leading it right into her wet pussy. With his index- and middle-finger he entered her warm folds and started to finger her very softly, his thumb rubbing over her clit.

“You are going to give me an orgasm like that, Crownguard,” Katarina said softly. “Then and only then, I might suck on your cock again. And you better make it good.”

Garen didn’t show any signs of agreement, he just circled his thumb over her clit, with the other two he massaged her insights. Slowly, very slowly Kata’s grim face started to twitch from time to time, while Garen worked her pussy with three fingers. They still glared at each other until Kata, closed her eyes briefly, inhaling sharply.

Garen smiled. He knew her too well. Even if she was this good in hiding her aroused self, she couldn’t complete shut off the pleasure that surged through her. Garen continued to finger her softly, until Kata took his hand, pulled it out of her and led them to her mouth, sucking her own juices off him. Her tongue was playing around his fingers like she used to move when she was blowing him. His cock, which had limped because of the miss of someone’s touching it, awoke once more at the feeling, just if it hoped to be next.

Still not breaking eye-contact she slowly knelt down at last and nestled between his legs. Garen felt Katarina’s breath on his skin and waited. He expected her that she would make it hard for him and he wasn’t disappointed. For the next minutes, Katarina barely touched his cock, teasing him with the tip of her tongue and tickle him with her breath. His cock started to twitch with every move she made on him.

“Feeling bad, Crownguard?” Katarina asked after nearly ten minutes.

Garen nodded, his hands clenched to fists. Since Katarina had kneeled down, he had felt the urge to grab her head and **** her down on his shaft, but he somehow had managed to contain himself.

“You want that I suck you, do you?” Kata asked sheepishly and traced a single finger up on Garen’s shaft. “You want me to suck the cum out of your aching balls. Do you?” she asked, more forcefully.

“Yes,” Garen said quietly.

“Louder,” Kata demanded.

“Yes,” Garen groaned.

“Yes, what?”

“I want you to suck my cock!” Garen said loudly. “You teased me enough, I want to cum!”

Kata smiled, not grim or threatening, but very pleased. “Who’s the bitch now?” she asked sweetly, before she dived on his cock with full **** again.

Garen groaned out and lasted not even ten seconds. The pleasure of being finally in her warm mouth again, to feel her tongue on his shaft and to hear her soft moans was enough to bring him over the edge in seconds.

Warm cum jetted out of his cock and shot into Kata’s mouth, who stayed in his lap until his orgasm was over and he laid back on the back with a loud groan. For a moment Sett need to recover from this earthshattering climax and closed his eyes for a second. He opened them again, as he felt Kata’s warm body on top of him and was very happy that she smiled, even if it was still a bit devilish.

“I won,” she said softly and brushed his lips with hers gently. She had gulped down every single drop of cum he shot into her, yet he still recognized the salty taste when their lips met.

“You did,” Garen agreed and embraced her with his arms. “Any plans already?”

“Besides getting fucked by you and Talon?” Katarina seemed to think about it. “See Sarah, borrow a few toys and fuck some more.”

“I admire your stamina,” Garen chuckled.

“Tired again?” Katarina asked, raising her eyebrows.

“Give me a minute and I pound that tight pussy of yours until you are screaming my name.”

“In your dreams, baby,” Katarina muttered and rested her head on his chest. “In your fucking dreams.”