【BATB】外国妹子终极YY力作I WANT YOU

Chapter.1
Catherine sat at the kitchen table drinking a glass of milk and ate some cookies. She was afraid to go to sleep, because of the nightmares she usually got. Looking at the clock, she saw that it was 2 AM. She reluctantly ate the last cookie and drank the last of her milk. It was really depressing, when she was all alone. Heather was out of town for the weekend. The ticking of the clock, was slowly driving her crazy. She missed Heather's laugh at the moment.
Sighing deeply, she sat on her couch and tried to watch TV. Flipping through the channels, she got irritated because she couldn't find something that she wanted to watch.
"Aaarghh!" she shouted out of annoyance.
"What's wrong, Cath?" she heard a voice from behind.
She was startled by his voice and said.
"Vincent! You want to give me a heart attack, do you?"
"Sorry, I was outside and heard that you weren't able to sleep. What happened?" he asked with a worried tone in his voice.
"Nothing, Vincent." She whispered.
"Come on, I can see clearly that there's something wrong." He stated.
Catherine didn't answer him; instead she avoided his gaze by looking at the TV. Vincent took a seat next to her and said.
"Look at me, Cath. Please?"
She wasn't in the mood to tell him anything. It was hard enough for her to be near him and not be able to touch him. Yes, she was in love with Vincent. But she didn't have the courage to say it out loud. Let alone admit it to him. These past few weeks were literally torture for her. He was so damn sexy and hot and attractive. And his voice was so … aaaaaagh!
Everything about him drove her mad. Never before did she feel the way he made her feel. He was a great guy. He had such a good heart and he was the kindest man she had ever met. She knows that he can become a beast, but to her he was beautiful inside and out. He probably didn't realize it, but she was extremely attracted to him. She was in love with him and wanted to be with him as much as she could. But her job made that so hard. Of course Tess had noticed that she was dreamy during the day, thinking about Vincent. But she denied that she was indeed in love.
In love with a Beast? No… She was in love with this man who was sitting next to her. He was being all sexy and hot, without even realizing how much he was killing her with his hotness.
"Catherine? Will you look at me please?" he pleaded.
She finally caved and looked up, ending up locking eyes with him. He looked so concerned and worried, but she didn't want to tell him about the nightmares or how she missed Heather.
"Tell me, pl…" he began, but was cut off by Catherine's lips.
Vincent was shocked to feel her lips on his. At first he didn't respond, but after a few seconds he did. Her scent was making his head spin and her pink lips felt so damn good. While closing his eyes, he slowly began to move his lips. His hands were on the couch, but when she sweetly bit on his lower lip he cupped her cheek with one hand and the other disappeared in her gorgeous, dark hair. She moaned at his touch, completely turning him on.

He heard how her heart was racing, making him feel powerful. But his heart rate also increased just like hers did. He thought that this was not right, that she shouldn't be kissing him but her lips tasted so good. He couldn't stop himself even if he tried. Suddenly he felt her hands tugging hard on his hair, making him open his mouth slightly because it hurt a little. But the moment he did that, she plunged her warm tongue inside his mouth. He didn't realize when it happened, but suddenly she was sitting on his lap. He wanted to stop her. Oh he did! But he didn't have the strength. How many nights did he lay in his bed, fantasizing about Catherine kissing him like this? Too many nights was the answer to that question. He had fallen in love with her years ago. At first he just wanted to make sure that she was doing fine. But in time, he fell in love. He was always there in the shadows following her, watching over her, guarding and saving her. She was a true beauty and he was the Beast. Why would she feel the same for him. So he accepted the fact that she would never love him, but now she gave him hope. Feeling and hearing how her heart hammered against her ribcage, gave him hope. That's how his heart reacted when she was near.
She was sitting on his lap and kept tugging on his dark hair, devouring his mouth. Suddenly she pulled away and brought her lips to his ear.
"I love you, Vincent." she whispered.
That was it. He totally lost control and grabbed her face with both hands. She looked so beautiful. With her hair in a mess and her lips swollen from his kisses, she looked at him with pleading eyes. Her cheeks were flushed, her chest was heaving and she was breathing hard.
"Say that again, please?" he begged.
She looked him deep in the eyes and whispered." I love you, Vincent Keller."
He didn't imagine it! She did say those words.
"I love you too, Catherine." He answered.
She knew that there was no turning back. It was impossible. She didn't think that he would take the initiative, so she decided to take charge. She loved him and wanted him. RIGHT. NOW.
She locked her hands behind the back of his neck and was grinding on him, making him shut his eyes tightly. Feeling her warm center on him, made Vincent rock hard. She was totally driving him crazy! Her lips and her tongue and her teeth and her warm body and her scent… it was all driving him to the brink of insanity. But he was afraid that he would hurt her. He hasn't been with a woman since he became 'this'. What if he got so excited and would hurt her? He could never forgive himself! He had his eyes still closed and begged.
"Please, Catherine. Don't."
She smiled devilishly and asked.
"Don't? Seriously? Why not?"
With his eyes open and watching her, he asked concerned." What if I hurt you?"
"I trust you. Completely. And to tell you the truth; if you don't give me what I want I will surely explode."
She was already soaking wet and could feel that he was turned on too. Oh, he definitely wanted her too.
Still he sat there motionless, trying to fight it. So she decided to force him a bit. His head may try to fight it, but she knew that his body wanted it too. Oh, she had her ways to convince him. Catherine moved from his lap and got up from the couch. She took a few steps from him and then turned around. She slowly unbuttoned her shirt, making him bite his lower lip. In her eyes, he saw things he never dared to hope for. He saw lust and desire, but more importantly he saw... love. Never in a million years, did he dare to see those things in her eyes... And yet, those were the things he saw. Unbelievable but true.
Looking at him with her bedroom eyes, she whispered.
"I want you now, Vincent. Are you going to do something about it? Or are you afraid?

Chapter.2
"I want you now, Vincent. Are you going to do something about it? Or are you afraid?"
Those words made him snap! Within seconds, he stood in front of her and grabbed her lightly by her waist. Something inside of him warned him; he had to calm down. But he couldn't control himself anymore. She gasped from the force of his hands on her waist and sighed contently. Oh, he was so going to give her what she desperately needed.
Their bodies were so close from one another. His hands roamed from her waist to her cheeks and in one swift move, he let their lips collide. Catherine gladly parted her lips, so he could let his tongue slip in. Their tongues were playing with each other, while one of her hands landed on his cheek. She found his scar so fascinating! While nibbling on his bottom lip, her fingers began their quest on his cheek, tracing the line of his scar. Moaning softly, while enjoying everything that Catherine was doing to him, his hands caressed her sides. They ended up on her bottom and squeezed it roughly, turning Catherine on more and more. She couldn't think clearly anymore. All she wanted now was to feel her legs around his waist. It was like he could read her mind. Because within seconds, his strong hands that were still on her bottom, lifted her up so she could wrap her legs around his waist. Feeling him so close to her, drove her CRAZY, almost making her come.
She held onto him and never wanted to let him go. Her heart was beating so fast, that it scared her. Gently pushing her up against the wall, Vincent began to lose his mind. Digging her fingernails hard onto his shoulders, Catherine smiled at his reaction. He was moaning from pain and pleasure. Vincent could smell how aroused she was, making him very hard to the point that his pants got uncomfortable.
He wanted her as much as she wanted him right now, but… suddenly he realized that he didn't want their first time to be like this: up against the wall in her apartment. She was the person he loved the most in this world and the most precious thing in his life. She deserved so much more than this. She deserved to be treated like a princess, because in his eyes she was. He tore his lips away from her with pain in his heart and walked to the couch. She was shaking her head, because she didn't understand why he stopped. He let her sit on the couch, while walking a few steps from her.
Dazed and confused, Catherine looked at him.
"Wha… what's wrong, Vincent?" she asked, her voice trembling.
Disappointed, she looked up at him. She was hoping that he would answer her soon, because her tears were about to roll down her cheeks.
"Why did you stop? Don't you want me?" she asked with a shaky voice.
Vincent looked at her lovingly."There's no other woman that I want, but you. I want you SO badly, Catherine. But I think you deserve better. You deserve better than me."He said with a sad tone in his voice.
At this point, she couldn't take it anymore. With tears rolling down her cheeks, she walked towards him and shouted with trembling voice." You don't get to decide what I deserve, Vincent! It's my choice! And I want you! Don't you get it?! I want you and ONLY You! And there's nothing you can do about it!"

Catherine couldn't believe this was happening. She let her tears flow, while avoiding Vincent's gaze.
He looked at her and shook his head. Why does she want him? She deserved things, he couldn't give. But she was right. If she wanted him, who was he to deny her that? He wanted her too.
Sighing deeply, he sat next to her and brushed a lock from her face.
"Okay, Cath. You are right. But please let me do this the right way?" he asked.
She looked up at him and said." What's the right way?"
He wiped away the tears from her face and said."It's a surprise. Can you come to my place tomorrow evening around 8? You can dress up, if you want."
She frowned and asked."Okay, but what are you planning, Vincent Keller?"
"That's for me to know and you to find out." he teased.
"Okay, I'll take it. I trust you." She said and smiled widely.
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The next evening.
Catherine arrived at Vincent's place, wearing a beautiful, red dress. It showed off her curves at all the right places. She had on a pair of red high heels and wore her hair down. The moment, she stepped out of her car, he sensed that she was here.
He closed his eyes and took in her scent. She was wearing the perfume he liked on her. Her heart was racing, just like his.
Knocking on the door, she nervously tapped her feet. She was so anxious and curious what he had planned for her. When he opened the door for her, she almost jumped him then and there. He looked so hot and sexy in his nice clothes. He was wearing a white button down shirt and black pants. She had the urge to rip off the buttons of his shirt, but she miraculously held herself back. God! Why did you make him so beautiful? She thought.
"Good evening, Catherine. Come in." he said.
She looked so gorgeous! Admiring her, his breath hitched in his throat. Her red dress revealed her beautiful curves, making him squirm. God, he loved her and wanted her. But… he had planned a wonderful evening especially for her. One that she deserved.
He led her further and said.
"You look so beautiful."
She nervously began to giggle and said." Thank you. You look very ho… I mean, you look very handsome, Vincent."
He chuckled at her comment and grabbed her hand, squeezing it lightly.
Catherine gasped at the sight before her. There was a table in the middle of his room, set for two. The lights were dimmed and everything was set so perfectly, making the place romantic. He did all of this for her! She got a huge lump in her throat and her eyes were teary. She was so touched and moved by his act.
"It's beautiful." She said with a shaky voice.
He smiled and led her to her chair. He filled her glass with wine and they toasted.
"To us." She simply said.
"To us." He answered.
They talked and had a nice dinner. JT was on a date with his co-worker and wasn't coming home till the next day. They just finished a conversation about a case, when he stood up. He turned on the CD Player and walked towards her.
"Can I have this dance, miss?" he asked.
She grabbed his hand and they stood in front of each other.
With me by SUM 41 was playing.
Catherine locked eyes with him, but without saying a single word he turned her around. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the feel of his hands on her bare skin. Trembling like a leaf, she let him lead her. She was breathing hard, so he tried calming her down by bringing his lips to her ears.
"Do you trust me, Catherine?" he whispered.
She nodded without thinking. His hot breath on her neck, made it impossible for her to think clearly. His manly scent, overwhelmed her and all she was able to do was revel at his touch. With her eyes still closed, she took him in. All of him. All of Vincent Keller. When he saw her reaction, he grabbed her waist roughly, making her whimper. Bringing her body to his, she bit her lower lip, because his body was so damn warm. He almost lost it, feeling her soft body mold into his. At this point, she was beginning to get wet. He smelled it and closed his eyes too, not wanting to lose control. His nose was near her hair, giving him the urge to smell it. So he did. It smelled SO FREAKIN' GOOD. Feeling his hard body press on hers, drove her mad! She could feel his desire for her. She sighed deeply and almost moaned out loud. His body was so damn warm; it felt so good.
"Follow my lead, Catherine?" he whispered in her ears, making her all weak in the knees.
She wasn't able to form a coherent sentence, so she said."Okay."
Within seconds, she felt his big, rough hands on her hips and they began to dance slowly. It was so damn hot! The feel of his hands on her body, his hot breath on her neck and his hard, muscled body were doing things to her. Impossible things.
When the song ended, he still held her close to him. She opened her eyes, but then felt his lips on the back of her neck. While he trailed kisses on her neck, she whimpered. But when he nibbled on her earlobe, she couldn't take it anymore.
"Vincent, please. Stop teasing me and just take me now." She begged.

His heart was racing, but he still had control over himself. He pulled down the zipper of her dress, helping her out of it. She stood before him, only in her underwear. She was wearing a red bra and red panties. His eyes locked on her gorgeous body, unable to move. She then grabbed his hand and placed it over her heart.
"Do you feel that? That's how much I love and WANT you." She whispered.
He felt and heard her heart beat wildly. That. Was. It.
He grabbed the back of her head and kissed her hard. She kissed him back with just as much force. While they deepened the kiss, she tugged on his hair, making him moan. At one point, he lifted her up and she locked her legs around his waist. He carried her to his bed, while playing with each other's tongues.
He placed her on the bed, but she said."No. You should sit on the bed."
So he did. She stood in front of him just in her underwear and locked eyes with him. Their breaths were ragged and her chest was heaving, making him focus on her breasts. They were so perky and beautiful in that bra, almost jumping out of it. Seeing how he desired her, made her feel incredible. She took off her bra, while looking him deep in the eyes. The moment he saw all that toned, bare skin, he went hard. ROCK HARD. She saw the bulge between his legs and smirked satisfied. His heart rate began to speed up again, but he still had control. She took one step closer to him and took off her shoes. He looked at her nipples and had the urge to suck on them, but he miraculously was able to stay still. She then got closer to him and began to trail kisses on his jaw line, his pulse point and neck. He moaned softly and it took all of his control not to grab her and rip off her panties. But when he felt her lick his scar, he couldn't take it anymore!
"Cath, please." He begged.
"Please, what?" she asked.
"Please." He begged.
With a smirk on her face, she grabbed his hand and placed it over her panty covered center. She whimpered at the feel of his hand on her and he moaned at the feel of her arousal. She was soaking trough her panties.
This time, she lost it. She didn't want to wait, so she ripped the buttons of his shirt. When he was shirtless, she kissed and licked her way up and down his chest and stomach. God! He was such a beautiful specimen of a man! He was moaning and squirming, while she worshipped his upper body. She then shoved him on his chest, making him lie on his bed. She admired him and caressed his face, before working on his belt buckle. He thought it was so sexy, her being on top. He admired her, but still hadn't touched her. In one swift move, he made them switch positions. She was on her back and looked up at him with lustful eyes.
"Take me, please." She pleaded.
He obliged and started to place kisses on her whole body. She was writhing under him, cursing out load. She wanted him so bad, but he was teasing her.
"Oh, God. Vincent just rip them off." She hissed.
But he stayed in control, even when he wanted to lose it.
After he sucked and licked up and down her body for a little while, he finally took off her panties. Not ripping it off like she wanted. But he slowly pulled them down her legs.

She was cursing and moaning for him to do things faster, but he took his time. Bringing his mouth to her nipple, he began to suck and nibble at it, almost making her come.
"Vincent! Please." She almost cried.
He closed his eyes for a few seconds, trying to calm down his heart rate. He really didn't want to hurt her. He would go nuts, if she got hurt. When his heart rate was steady again, he opened her legs wide. His eyes immediately locked on her glistering center. Licking his lips, he grabbed her lightly. Pulling her closer to his face, he took in her scent. He muttered.
"You smell so good."
Then without asking, he brought his mouth to her aching center. The feel of his mouth on her, made her scream from pleasure! He ruthlessly began licking, nibbling and sucking, driving her completely crazy. She had her eyes closed and grabbed a handful of his hair, tugging on it real hard.
"Oh my G… Vincent! My G…, Vince! So, so damn good! Oh, G…Vincent!" she screamed, not caring that she was being loud.
Within minutes, she felt her belly tighten and she knew that she was going to come.
"Vincent, I am going to…" she panted. She let go of his hair and grabbed the sheets on both sides.
He replaced his mouth with his fingers and rubbed ruthlessly on her bundle of nerves. He looked at her and asked.
"Look at me, sweetie."
She opened her eyes for him.
"Do you really love me?" he pleaded.
Seconds before coming, she whispered."Yes, I love you."
With one last rub with his finger, she came hard. Her climax was so explosive, making her cry out his name.
After she came down from her high, she said.
"Your turn."
She then ordered him to lie down on the bed. Catherine got rid of his pants and admired his body. His boxer shorts followed, leaving him completely naked and all for her.
Oh, he definitely wanted her! She saw the evidence between his legs, making her mouth water. The thought of being filled by all of him, almost made her come again.
"You are so hard." She whispered.
" Only for the one I love." He said with his gruff voice.
She sat on top of him and brought her mouth to his shoulder. Biting and sucking on it, making him moan. She smiled and went lower with her mouth. He closed his eyes and waited with anticipation. She arrived at her destination and went on kissing, licking, nibbling and sucking on his erection, making him growl and groan out loud. She was completely driving him crazy with her pink mouth, lips and talented tongue. He was trying not to lose control, but it was so damn hard.
"Oh, my G… Cath, baby. Oh, G… baby! That feels so…" he said with his throaty, deep voice.
He was close to coming, so he stopped her.
"Stop, baby." He pleaded.
He moved to grab a condom from his drawer. She helped him put it on and without warning, she sat on his lap and lifted herself up. Then she sank down on him, making them both moan out load. She was dripping wet, but still she had to let herself adjust to his size. After a couple of seconds, she began to ride him. Hard.

They were both panting and breathing hard. The feel of him inside of her, was overwhelming her. She had her eyes closed, but Vincent opened his to watch her ride him without mercy. Her breasts were bouncing up and down in his face, making him impossibly harder. He was losing control, he could feel it. He was afraid, but something told him not to be. Something told him that the Beast would NEVER harm her. He would NEVER hurt her. That's when he let go.
"I love you, Catherine." He whispered.
She opened her eyes and with love in her eyes, she whispered.
"I love you, too."
Suddenly he flipped them over and she was underneath him. He grabbed her hands and placed them over her head. Vincent looked her in the eyes and entered her gently. They both moaned loudly and he began to move in and out of her.
He changed the angle a bit and hit her sweet, sweet spot over and over again, making her curse out load. She shouted those words loudly, turning him on even more.
"Harder, please." she begged, so he did what she asked from him. He could never deny her anything.
At a certain point, his thrusts became faster and shorter. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper into her.
They were both soaked with sweat and were panting and moaning from pleasure. He was close to coming, but he wanted her to come first. He was still hitting her sweet spot over and over again; she was so close that a tear escaped her eye. She warned.
"Vincent, I am going to …"
And with one last push from him, she came around him. She came so hard and cried out his name once more. The way her muscles were contracting around him, made him explode inside of her. He growled and came with her name on his lips.
He pulled out of her and got rid of the condom. Smiling widely, he pulled her to him. He kissed her earlobe, making her smile and sigh satisfied. Vincent pulled a warm blanket over their bodies, making Catherine almost drift off to sleep.
"I love you." They both whispered to each other.
Vincent was happy that he did not hurt her. Relieved, he pulled her even closer to him and finally went to dreamland.

Chapter.3
Vincent woke up, feeling the warmth of the sun through the window. With a smile on his face, he opened his eyes. The first thing he saw, was this incredible Beauty sleeping on his bed. Catherine was sleeping peacefully on his bed. His bed! He couldn't believe this was really happening!
Enjoying the sight before him, he shifted to admire the woman he was in love with. Her gorgeous, dark hair was framing her beautiful face. He knew there was no turning back; not for him anyway. The evening before, they made love. Over and over again. Catherine had told him countless times how much she loved him too. He didn't know what the future held for them. All that mattered was the now.
She was still asleep; lying on her back with a sheet covering her. Brushing a dark lock from her face, he studied the features of her face. Her cute dimples surfaced, when she smiled or laughed. Her lips were soft and sweet. Her cheeks turned crimson red, whenever she blushed. Everything about her was mesmerizing!
He could look at her forever and never get bored. After he kissed her softly on her forehead, he walked to the bathroom.
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Catherine woke up, but had a frown on her face. With one hand and her eyes still closed, she searched for him.
"Uhummm. Vincent." She murmured.
Opening her eyes, she heard the shower run. She smiled wickedly and jumped out of bed. Walking to the bathroom, she sang the song he played for her the evening before. But before she could open the door, she heard that he'd turned off the shower. And just as she was about to get into the bathroom, he opened the door. Wearing a towel around his waist, he smiled and gave her a peck on the lips. Closing her eyes, she protested when he pulled away.
"Vincent." she warned.
"Morning, Catherine. I will get you breakfast, okay?" He said.
Catherine wasn't in the mood for food at the moment. She wanted 'something else' from him. Vincent looked so sexy with that towel around his waist and his hair all wet. Hmmmm. Naughty images came to her mind, making a shiver go through her spine.
She shook her head, trying not to think of him naked. She told herself to behave, but… he made it so hard for her to do so. Sighing deeply, she said."Okay."
He got dressed and combed his hair.
"I'll be back." He said and walked away.
She closed her eyes, while biting her bottom lip and whispered." I love you."
"I love you too, sweetie." He answered, making her smile widely.
'Oh, boy. This man has completely stolen my heart.' She thought and let herself fall on the bed.
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After Catherine had taken a shower, she went through Vincent's closet to search for some clothes to wear. She found an old, grey button down shirt and wore it. Walking back to the bed, she began combing her shiny hair.
Vincent was at the threshold of the door and saw her sitting on his bed, while combing her hair. She was wearing his shirt! She looked amazing in it.
"See something you like?" she asked wickedly.
"Huh? Uhummm, I have coffee and croissants. These taste heavenly." He stated.
From afar, Catherine looked him deep in the eyes. She was hungry, but not hungry for food. But for something else entirely. And he knew it, but he was trying to be a gentleman. Oh, making love to her was pretty incredible. He had to admit that, but he didn't want her to think that he only wanted her body. He wanted to do other simple stuff too with her.
But… the way she was looking at him right now, was making his heart rate increase. She didn't say one single thing. No, no. But her eyes told him what she wanted. She got up and walked towards him. He hadn't moved an inch. Watching how she swayed her hips from left to right, made him swallow hard. The closer she got to him, the stronger her scent became. This woman will be the end of me! he thought, while closing his eyes.
He felt her fingers brush the skin on his cheek, making a delicious current go through his body.
"Open your eyes." she whispered.
So he did. She was standing on her tippy toes and kissed him softly on his lips. And just as he was about to respond to her kiss, she pulled away, grabbing a coffee and a croissant from him.
"Hmmm. You are right. It does taste heavenly." She said, while taking a seat on his bed.
Hearing her make all those sounds and seeing her tease him like that, turned him on. She knew exactly what she was doing to him, but he still didn't want to give in. He swallowed again and took a seat next to her. Although her scent was driving him nuts, he miraculously was able to keep his hands to himself.

Catherine sat next to him and found it amusing how she made him nervous. She wanted him now, but he was fighting her. Still. Instead of giving in to her desires, he was talking about stuff. About other stuff that were unimportant to her, at the moment. About how far they were on the case that she was working on, about JT, about her boss, blah blah blah.
She was purposely not really listening to him, instead she was thinking about other things. Catherine saw his lips move, but her head didn't register his words.
"Catherine, are you listening to a word I just said?" he asked.
"Huh?" Yes, of course." She responded, her face turning red.
He chuckled and accused." No, you weren't listening at all."
"Hey, I can't help it, okay! You are being all hot and… never mind. I'm going to call Tess." She said and grabbed her phone.
Vincent was watching Catherine. She was talking to Tess and all he could focus on was how her lips were moving. She looked so sexy in his shirt, turning him on. Okay, he has talked enough for the day. And by the way; she didn't even listen to him. A smirk crept on his face, because he was so going to tease her.
She was standing at the window, still on the phone, when he walked towards her. From behind, he lightly grabbed her waist and pulled her to him. Catherine gasped out loud, feeling his body pressed on hers. All that she wanted to say to Tess, evaporated into thin air, leaving her speechless. She closed her eyes, enjoying the feel of his hands on her body. Tess asked her what was wrong, but she answered by saying that she had to go.
She got rid of her phone and turned around to face him. Without warning, she pulled his face to her and whispered."Make love to me, Vincent."
He looked at her lovingly and said." You only had to ask, baby."
And that was it. She grabbed his face roughly and smashed their mouths together. His hands wondered from her sides to her bottom and squeezed it lightly, making her whimper softly. She sucked on his bottom lip and bit on it lightly, making him moan. Their tongues began to duel, after she opened her mouth for him. At one point, their kisses became so intense that her knees gave out. That's when he lifted her up, making her wrap her legs around his waist. Catherine was losing her mind at this point; she was already wet for him.
He carried her to the nearest table and placed her on it, while kissing her so hard, almost forgetting to breathe. Their breaths were ragged and he could hear her heart beat faster and faster. Vincent was standing, while she sat on the table, her legs locking around him. His hands roamed from her cheeks to her hair till it reached one of her breasts.
"God, you look so sexy in my shirt, baby." He moaned.
At this point, she felt his desire for her. She pulled him even closer to her, enjoying the friction that move was creating for the both of them. Her hand went to his hair and she began tugging on it real hard, deepening the kiss. Vincent was an excellent kisser; he could always take her breath away when kissing her.

She couldn't wait any longer and pulled his shirt of her body. Seeing her in all her glory, made him even harder. She wasn't wearing a bra… He brought is mouth to one of her breasts and began to suck on it softly, making her writhe and moan. Her fingers frantically worked on Vincent's belt buckle, making his pants drop on the floor. He pulled his shirt over his head, while she admired him in his boxer shorts. She stroked him through his shorts, making him moan and growl. At this point, he was too impatient to move her panties aside. She heard the fabric rip and then felt the hot filling sensation of his finger inside of her. Catherine's so wet that his finger glided inside of her easily, stroking her gently but hungrily until she could feel her orgasm building.
"More." She begged.
So he obliged and added 1 then 2 fingers, stroking her mercilessly. She felt her belly tighten and knew that she was going to come.
"Come for me, baby." He whispered, making her come hard on his fingers with his name on her lips.
While she was coming down from her high, he grabbed a condom and got rid of his boxers. After she helped him put it on, he entered her gently. He was still standing, while she sat on the table. He began to move in and out of her, making them both moan loudly. She wrapped her arms around him, while their breaths became ragged and shallow. Being filled by him was so intoxicating, making her head spin deliciously. At one point, she actually believed she had lost her mind. Then his movements became frantic, his body began smashing into hers, his pumping ragged and deep, the thrusts so powerful that her entire body jumped with his. At this point, she began to feel her orgasm building, he was hitting her sweet spot again and again.
He pumped into her over and over, faster and deeper until her orgasm hit her hard.
"Bite down." he whispered, so she did.
She came around him, biting down on his shoulders and he growled as he too came inside of her. Hard. They stayed wrapped around each other's arms for a little while, with their eyes closed.
"I love you." They both said in unison, making a smile grace both their faces.
She was panting and whispered."Vincent, you are so addictive. I don't think I'll ever get enough of you."
He chuckled and whispered."Well, that's good. Because I know I'll NEVER get enough of you, princess."

Chapter.5
Vincent watched Cat as she walked out of the airport. She had a naughty look on her face. Was she thinking about him? Or… something else? It came out of nowhere, but he became very insecure. Maybe she found someone who is better than him? She was so beautiful and most of the time he thought she deserved someone better. But he loved her so much and wanted her for himself. Insecurity was replaced with sadness, because he knew that there was so much that he couldn't give her. But all of the negative feelings he had, evaporated into thin air, the moment she looked up.
He was on the rooftop of a building and she knew that he'd be watching her. So she looked up and bit her bottom lip. Though she wasn't able to see him, she mouthed.
"I love you, Vincent. And I want you. God, I want you now. Right now!"
He immediately went hard. Rock hard. Vincent didn't waste time and began to run towards her apartment. While his heart rammed against his rib cage, Vincent ran as fast as his legs could carry him. 10 days! 10 freaking days without her! He really believed that he had lost his mind. Not only did she wanted him, he also wanted her desperately…
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Finally he reached the fire escape of her apartment. Catherine…
Her window was open, so he jumped inside. Her bedroom was lit with only candles. Lots and lots of candles. He searched for her and saw her. She was standing on the threshold of her bedroom door, wearing… wearing a tight, little black dress and 6 inch heels. God, she was damn sexy.
With his super senses he was able to smell how turned on she was…
Licking her lips, she walked towards him slowly, her hips swaying seductively. He wanted to reach out to her, to touch her, to just take her then and there and just make her scream. But… she shook her head and said.
"No, no. No touching till I give you permission, okay."
Vincent was already so hard, all he wanted was to… to be inside of her and move inside of her. But she said no? He didn't understand!
Catherine placed her hands on her hips."Sit on the bed, Vincent." she demanded.
He shook his head and sighed, but listened and took a seat on the bed. Oh, he wanted to just grab her and throw her on the bed and do naughty things to her beautiful body. Maybe taste her… but he had to just sit on the bed. She must know that this was torture for him…
Catherine watched him as he took a seat on the bed, enjoying how he squirmed. Of course she saw how turned on he was by what she was wearing, she saw the evidence between his legs. He must be so hard right now… Just the thought, made her lick her lips. Oh, she desperately had the urge to… to get on her knees and unbuckle his belt, take down his jeans and boxers and just take him into her mouth. Hmmmmm… she closed her eyes, moaning softly. That particular thought almost made her come…
But… no! She wasn't going to do that. She planned to torture him. Its going to be fun. Let the games begin.
Cat opened her eyes and stood right in front of him. She grabbed a chair and sat in front of him. Locking eyes with him, she whispered." I am allowed to do everything, but you are only allowed to watch, okay?"

Chapter.6
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The smell of her arousal reached his nostrils, making his hardness twitch, almost making him come. So he closed his eyes for a moment to prevent that, because he was determined to make her come over and over and over again.
He got up from the bed, softly grabbing her waist and pulled her closer to him. She whimpered at the contact, feeling his very hard erection. All she wanted now was to feel him buried deep within her, him moving in and out of her, hitting her oh so sweet spot over and over again. It was a true mystery how he was able to find that particular sweet spot inside of her, that made her scream her lounges out of pure pleasure.
Before Vincent, she wasn't very vocal during sex. But since Vincent, Cat had become VERY vocal. Countless times, he had to muffle her screams with his hand. Oh, he liked it alright. He liked it very much that he was the one, correction… that he was the ONLY one who could make her come so hard.
"Vincent, please." She begged.
He smiled wickedly and turned her around. She still had her dress on, so he pulled down the zipper and helped her out of her short dress. Closing her eyes, Catherine visualized how Vincent was drooling over her back side. Suddenly she felt his fingers tracing her back, making her moan.
"God! Vincent, stop teasing me and just take me. Take me hard… very hard, baby." She pleaded, her voice trembling from lust.
But Vincent had other plans. So she was teasing him earlier? Catherine felt his hot lips near her ear and he smiled devilishly.
"It's payback time, girlfriend." He whispered, making her so wet that her juices were dripping…
Catherine got more and more aroused by the second. He was totally teasing her, standing so close but not doing what she needed so. Vincent was going to take his time, he was going to make it so good for her. So good, making her want and crave only him and no other man but him.
Vincent traced the skin of her back slowly till his fingers landed on her behind. She felt his fingers caress it, making her whimper loudly. She closed her eyes and panted hard, her chest heaving. His talented hands went from her behind to her perky breast, making her gasp out loud.
Feeling her nipples in his hands, made him so hard. Rock hard, but… she must come first. Though he desperately wanted to just grab her roughly, throw her on the bed and take her very hard like she suggested. He miraculously was able to hold that urge back.
His fingers were squeezing her breasts and at the same time she felt his lips on her ear. God! He was nibbling on her ear lobe. That was 1 of her sensitive spots.
"Huhummmmm." She moaned loudly.
At this point, she couldn't take it anymore. With her right hand, Catherine reached behind her for his glorious erection and gripped it mercilessly. Vincent growled loudly at the delicious contact and automatically turned her around. He picked her up, making her wrap her legs around his waist. She held onto him, while he took 4 steps towards the bed room wall. While her legs were around his waist, Vincent felt her juices dripping on his naked skin.

"God! Baby, you're so wet. You're soaking wet." He whispered huskily, wanting desperately to lick and taste her sweet juices from her core.
Within seconds he made her stand on her feet and turned her around again, making her face the wall. Vincent grabbed her hands and placed them above her head on the wall.
"Don't move those hands of yours." He demanded.
There she was, standing against the wall, facing it and bare naked. With her hands above her head, she could feel his lustful gaze on her. Cat felt his fingers wonder from her back to her breasts and finally… FINALLY she felt his right hand landing near her wet, hot centre.
"Baby, please. Touch me there. Please." She begged without feeling any shame.
Vincent pressed his heated and hard body into hers, bringing her to the brink of insanity.
"Aaahh." She moaned loudly.
Vincent was at a point, where he desperately wanted to slide inside of her so he could hear her scream his name. Over and over again.
But… instead he closed his eyes and delved his fingers into her wet, hot core. His fingers slid deep inside of her, pumping their way into her, making her be absolutely vocal.
"Oh, God! God, baby. Oh my… Aaah…" she repeated loudly.
He was standing behind her and with his hard, naked body he helped her stand on her feet. Cause her knees gave out, the second his fingers slid deep inside of her. Within minutes, she felt her belly tighten and he heard her heart beating faster and faster. It was then when he knew that she was going to come. So he pulled his slick fingers out and rubbed her hard on her bundle of nerves, bringing her over the edge.
Catherine knew that only the two of them were in the apartment, so she didn't hold back. While wave after wave of pleasure washed over her, she screamed her lounges out. Catherine came so hard, that her whole body shuddered.
She barely came down from her high, her eyes still closed when Vincent picked her up bridal style and carried her to the bed. He gently laid her on it and settled between her legs. Catherine still had her eyes closed, her heart still beating erratically. She expected him to slid himself inside of her, but God… she was so wrong!
"Spread your legs for me, baby." He demanded, his voice deeper than usual.
Her eyes shut open, looking at him with wide eyes. Catherine spread her legs for him, but he shook his head.
"Wider." He demanded. A shiver went down her spine, seeing him lock his eyes on her hot, wet core.
Vincent was licking his lips, visualizing the many, many ways of how he was going to make her come. Oh, he had big plans for tonight...
She obeyed and it was then when he went for her wet core, licking, sucking and tasting her sweet, sweet juices. Catherine has never felt such pleasure in all her freaking life! He pleasured her so good, making her grip his hair hard and making him moan from pain.
At one point, Catherine felt that she was about to come and he knew it.
"Not yet, baby. Not yet." He whispered and stopped his ministrations.
It felt so good, that Catherine wanted to shout. 'No! Don't stop now!'
But just as she was about to, he grabbed something out of her drawer and said.
"Let's have some more fun… I found THIS 2 weeks ago. What do you think?"
Catherine looked him with lustful eyes and nodded.
"Yes, I love that toy…" she said seductively…

Chapter.7
At the moment, Cat was panting hard. God! She had lost count how many times, Vincent had made her come. She still had her legs spread wide, while he had his eyes locked on her. He had placed the infamous 'toy' on her bundle of nerves, working her to yet another mind-blowing release. It became all too much; the buzzing of 'the toy', the way it worked her up. Oh, she felt another climax coming up.
"Vincent… oh God! Please!" she cried out, her eyes closed and her head tilted back.
She was close. Oh, so close but not there yet. Vincent's member began to throb, seeing her lie in bed naked like that. Her juices were dripping and all he could think about right now, was how good it must feel to be inside of her.
Vincent watched her intensively and thought back on how she reacted, when he pushed 'the toy' inside of her the first time. He worked it in and out of her, making her come so hard. She had drawn blood from his skin, when the waves of pleasure washed over her…again and again.
"Vincent… please, I can't take it anymore… God! Please." She panted.
Her head was thrashing on the pillow, the others knocked away. God! He needed his release also; he was sure that if he didn't come within minutes, that he would surely explode! But he just had to give her one more, before he planned to thrust deep inside of her.
"Come for me, baby." He pleaded.
Oh, that was it. At that, she decided to let go. But just as she was about to, they both heard someone walking towards her bedroom.
"Cat! Tess is here! You have a case, sis." Heather shouted through her bedroom door.
"Baby, please be silent." Vincent said.
Catherine felt a mind-blowing, earth shattering release coming up.
"I can't be quiet." She said, so Vincent placed his hand over her mouth, muffling her screams.
Her eyes went wide, while she experienced a climax so powerful that she swore that she saw stars behind her eyes.
After Catherine came down from her high, she looked at him. He was oh so ready to get inside of her. The sight of him, even though she just had yet another orgasm, made her mouth water.
He was so ready and good to go. God! His body was impressive... His uhummm.. 'equipment' was also VERY impressive to say the least.
"So hard, baby." She whispered and stroked his very hard member.
Vincent shut his eyes, feeling her fingers on him and growled softly.
"You have to be quiet too, baby." She whispered.
He licked his lips and nodded, while grabbing something from her drawer. Catherine helped him put it on. She then spread her legs wide for him and gasped softly, feeling him slide deep within her. She was soaking wet, but still he gave her time to let her adjust to his size.
They both had their eyes closed, Cat's eyes almost rolling behind her head. The feel of her tight walls around him, made him roar softly. God! She was so tight…
After a couple of seconds, he began to move slowly in and out of her.
"Cat! Come on, we need to go now!" Tess said impatiently.
She opened her eyes."I'm COMING, Tess. Just give me 15. I will meet you at the station, ok?" She said, her voice shaky.