Who cares? It's time for sex!

When Andrew opened the door wearing the same navy blue suit as earlier, it took every ounce of restraint inside Katie to keep herself from pouncing on Andrew like a tiger. Like a wildcat. Like a sexy kitty.

But instead she stood there and displayed herself like a work of art, like a good employee, like his good girl.

Upon seeing her, his face simultaneously lit up and glazed over. It was everything she could have hoped for. She relished the moment, knowing the power she had over him, but the **** ache in her pussy **** her to act.

"Are you going to invite your Kitty in?" she asked coyly, twisting on the spot to hide her enthusiasm.

Andrew shook his stupor, but his gaze still traversed Katie's body. He didn't seem too upset that she wasn't blonde. "K-Kitty?" he stammered at long last.

Katie chuckled and seductively walked through the door with her white stiletto heels. She sensually reached up to his face and stroked hum, letting her new nails gently scratch his cheek. Their lips met when she leaned in for a kiss. It wasn't a frenetic, passionately fueled kiss where their tongues sparred and entwined, but a slow, savoury kiss where their lips hung onto each other for an exquisite moment. When they parted, Katie smiled coyly in spite of the inferno burning through her body. She looked Andrew in his icy blue eyes, "Yes, Kitty. I figured I'd give it a try. It's a much sexier name, don't you agree?"

Andrew blinked. He looked stunned, and confused, and absolutely turned on. "Y-yes. Kitty is a very sexy name for you."

Katie smiled in excitement. She loved being sexy for Andrew. She quickly kissed him again and then walked further into his room, towards the couch at the far end, making sure to wag her ass with each step.

"Is that-?" he asked pointing towards the cat ear headband on her head.

Katie reached up and felt their soft velvet. "Yep! Carmella bought them for me, and I thought you might like it. What do you think?" Andrew merely nodded in response, but the fire in his eyes told her he had many thoughts. "Hurry up and close the door so you can play with your Kitty," she said as she sat down on the couch. "...And with my pussy..." she purred.

Andrew wasted no time. He shut and locked the door before walking over to join her, but he didn't seem to know what to do past that point. It seemed really strange for Andrew to be acting so insecure, but that actually worked well for Katie. She was ready to take charge

"Take a seat," she instructed him, patting the couch next to her. She took his hand and guided him down to sit beside her. "Now, let's see what you've got for me," she said with a mischievous smile, her eyes glued to his crotch.

Andrew hesitated before reaching for his belt buckle. Katie didn't have the patience for this and she took over. Her new nails made unbuckling and unzipping his pants harder than necessary, but she persevered. Nothing would get in the way between her and her prize. She slid his pants and boxers down, revealing his erect cock, which bobbed eagerly in front of her. Her breath hitched at the beauty of it and she slid off the couch and positioned herself between Andrew's legs.

She grasped his shaft, feeling its heat and stiffness. It felt magical in her hand and she couldn't wait to wrap her painted lips around it, but she first wanted to enjoy the moment. It felt so alien, seeing her hand with long white nails, wrapped around a groomed cock that wasn't Jake's, but it also felt so familiar and so right. She was Andrew's employee, she wanted to be sexy for him, and she needed to take care of him. The image before her checked all those boxes.

Andrew relaxed into the sofa and she felt his cock pulse in her hand. A small drop of precum emerged from his tip and her heart fluttered. She felt her mouth water and her pussy begin to clench as it **** searched for something to ride. Her thumb reached up and began to spread the precum around the head of his rock hard cock. Andrew moaned and his thighs twitched. She looked up to see his head rolled back. For once, he wasn't looking at her, he wasn't piercing her being with his turquoise eyes. No, he was just enjoying her touch.

Without saying a word, Katie leaned in and licked the tip of his cock, the salty musk danced across her tongue. It wasn't a new taste for her, she had previously endured the taste at Jake's request, but for some reason she actually enjoyed it. At the feeling of her tongue, Andrew's head snapped up and he looked down at her with a look of utter astonishment. Evidently, he liked seeing her treating his erection like a popsicle, because his cock pulsed again releasing another deposit of his tasty precum.

Encouraged by his reaction and enticed by his erection, she took the plunge, sliding his cock into her mouth. Andrew's hand reached down to tangle in her hair. He didn't push her down further, he didn't need to. She had made this choice herself and she was eager to satisfy him. His hand merely served as encouragement, as if his shudders and groans weren't enough.

Katie savoured the feeling of his cock sliding in and out of her mouth, and how she could taste his flesh with each pass. She knew she was being a good employee, his good girl, and that thought only made her want to do more for him. She wanted to worship his cock, but she knew she had to be careful. She had to tease him. Her slick pussy reminded her that she needed to take care of her own needs too, and she would probably miss that opportunity if he came too soon.

"Oh, God... Kitty..." she heard him moan in a low growl. Hearing that name ignited a new flame inside her. It was such a sexy name. She loved being sexy for him. His sexy kitty. His good girl. Her speed picked up with an increased fervor as a sudden realization dawned on her. She wasn't going down on him because she liked sucking cock. No, she normally hated sucking cock, but she liked this. She liked how it felt, she liked how it tasted. She liked sucking Andrew's cock because it was his. She liked serving him. She liked being his-

Andrew's fingers clenched in her hair and she felt his thighs tense. He wouldn't last much longer and if she wanted his magic fingers inside her pussy, she'd have to give him the opportunity. Slightly disheartened, but still hopeful for what was to cum, Katie pulled her mouth off his cock with a distinct 'pop'.

"Oh, fuck," he groaned and looked at her again. His hand removed itself from her hair and he cradled her cheek.

Katie smiled and leaned into the warmth of his touch. It felt nice, but she desperately wanted to feel his touch elsewhere. She stood in front of him and slid the straps of the blue teddy off her shoulders. She let the garment fall to the floor and kicked it aside with her heeled foot.

Andrew's eyes, hungry, icy, and aflame with desire, roamed her naked body. They settled on the patch of bare skin above her pussy and she saw a smile briefly flick across his lips.

"Do you like it?" she asked, stroking it softly with her nails. The feeling caused goosebumps to erupt across her body.

Andrew stood and kicked his own pants to the side. "I do," he said as he moved in closer.

Katie could feel his hard cock, wet with precum and her saliva, press against her navel. She found herself lost in his glacial eyes, and her hands moved of their own accord, removing his suit jacket, tie and shirt. His hands, in the meantime, began caressing her skin, wandering aimlessly across her back and her butt, leaving trails of hot passion in their wake.

When he was finally naked, they embraced and broke their mutual gaze. Her body exploded in passion as they kissed, as their bodies pressed into each other. This time their kiss was frenetic, passionate and lustful.

Entwined with each other, Katie felt her passion explode. His body against hers, the taste of his lips, the feel kf his raging cock pressed between them, it set off a wild animal within her. As they kissed, she slowly backed towards the bed until her legs bumped against the edge of the mattress. She broke their embrace and laid down on the bed but even in that brief moment, her lips missed his taste and her body missed his touch.

She looked up at him, batting her long eyelashes, and spread her legs. Her bare pussy was wet and eager for him. "I've been craving your touch all day," she said.

Andrew smiled with hunger in his eyes and he crawled onto the bed to join her. His imposing figure loomed over her and his eyes burned through her psyche. She could feel his hard cock grazing against her inner thigh. "Is that all you've been craving?" His hand reached down towards her wetness, but stopped short, his fingers brushing her lower abdomen.

Katie felt her body shiver in excitement and her abs quivered at his touch. He leaned in to kiss her and his hand wandered up her belly until it reached its destination at her breast. He grabbed her nipple and gave it a slight squeeze, eliciting a satisfied moan that was muffled by his mouth. It felt so good. Despite wanting to feel his fingers inside her aching cunt, her nipples had also been crying for

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She couldn't... Even though she knew her pussy wanted it, ugh, she wanted it so bad... She could feel her wetness clench down as if it was searching for something to fill it. And she could feel the head of Andrew's cock, wet and hard, brushing against the inside of her thigh, leaving trails of passion behind.

But she had to be good. She couldn't let him think that sex was on the table.

Katie reached down and grabbed his dick, wrapping her delicate fingers around it, and began jerking him off. It was awkward in that position, but it was necessary.

She couldn't let his cock enter her, even though it was all she could think about. She had to be the one to dictate how far this would go. She couldn't betray Jake, because...

Because...

Andrew began flicking her nipple with his finger and she whimpered into his mouth. His touch felt so nice. So damn good. She kept stroking his cock, hoping it would be enough for him, hoping it would satisfy him. She knew he wanted more, but she couldn't. This was her decision. She was doing this for herself. This was a choice for her... Right?

Her orgasm loomed nearer like an approaching storm. Andrew stopped kissing her, letting her moans escape her lips unfettered. Katie wanted his lips back on hers, but she was too lost in the sensation of his hand on her breast to be able to pull him back. Her hips began moving of their own volition as if they were trying to fuck a phantom cock.

"Does that feel good?" he asked. Katie couldn't respond. She could only nod her head vigorously. Her eyes were closed and she had forgotten where she was in time and space. All she knew was that Andrew was on top of her and his fingers felt so damn good and she wanted him inside her so damn bad. She wanted his cock inside her wet, needy pussy. She wanted to be able to squeeze down and feel every last inch enter her. Her hand, which in her stupor had loosened its grip on his cock, returned to its ministrations with renewed vigor. She continued jerking him off, but she could feel her hip and her hand trying to come together as if her body was moving of its own volition.

But she knew she couldn't. She couldn't have sex with Andrew no matter how desperately wet and needy her pussy was. No matter how good his touch felt. She couldn't cheat on Jake. It would ruin him. Sure, she had to make decisions for herself, but...

"Good girl," growled Andrew.

Fuck.

His finger continued flick, flick, flicking her nipple. She could feel his cock surge in her hand. She loved being his good girl. She needed to be his good girl. She needed him in her. She needed his cock inside her so badly. It was so close. So tantalizingly close.

Just like she was.

She was so close to cumming. She felt like a dam ready to burst. She wanted to cum, but she knew she wouldn't unless he touched her damn pussy. She needed him to touch her pussy. And then she could cum. And then she would cum all over his delicious, hard cock.

Fuck.

"Kitty," he growled. It was barely audible above her moans, and he said it like it was the start of a sentence, like he wanted to get her attention, but she was too lost in the cacophony of her own mind to really pay attention. She wanted to fuck him. She wanted to take his hard cock and stick it in her wet pussy. That was what she wanted to do. For her. Not for anyone else. That was what she needed to do. She needed to make decisions as Katie, not as Andrew's employee, and definitely not as Jake's fiance.

And as Katie, as Kitty, she needed to fuck Andrew's glorious cock.

She pulled his erection closer, but he wouldn't budge. Her hips continued to search for it and her body tried moving closer, but she was pinned under his weight. She needed his cock, and she couldn't get it. Why? What was he doing?

Fuck. She needed to cum.

"Don't you agree-" he continued, slowly, but his voice reminded her that she could talk. She could speak. She could tell him to-

"Just fuck me!" she yelled in frustrated need. It felt so good to get out, like a massive weight was lifted off her arousal-addled mind, and it seemed to stop him in his tracks. He paused his sentence and his finger stopped its **** on her nipple.

"Fuck me. Make me your good girl," she hissed, pulling his cock towards her wet and needy pussy.

Andrew stayed silent, but she felt his pelvis start to move. She felt no more resistance as she tried to stuff her pussy with his cock.

And then he was in, just the tip at first, but he slid in so easily. She let out a brief sigh of contentment before he continued to fill her, inch by inch. Her pussy spasmed and clamped down like it was trying to keep him trapped inside forever. Her mind exploded in ecstasy. It was like a perfect dream. His long hard cock was exactly where it needed to be, deep within her sopping wet pussy, and when she felt his pelvis touch hers, when his neatly groomed hairs tickled her bare skin, she finally felt the dam break.

The orgasm flooded her body like a torrential downpour. Her eyes rolled back and her head dug into the bed as her back arched involuntarily. She felt her pussy milk his cock like it wanted all of the precious seed from inside, but he held strong. Her body shuddered with pleasure as what felt like a scream tore from her throat, but she couldn't hear it. She was too lost in the sensations, the feeling, the burning passion between the two of them as she rode through the peak of her climax.

And when she came down from the high, she looked up into Andrew's icy blue eyes. He looked down on her with a mix of lust and possession that further fueled the fire of her passion. Katie reached up to pull his face down to hers and kissed him fiercely. She felt his cock withdraw from her honeypot as he began moving his hips to fuck her. Slowly at first, but then he picked up pace and set a steady rhythm, pistoning his glorious cock in and out of her hungry pussy.

Katie was in heaven. Any thoughts of infidellity, dishonesty or betrayal were gone. In that moment, she just wanted to be a good girl for Andrew and his cock.