Chapter 26 Here kitty kitty

"I'm mad at you"

Nattie said to me that afternoon, her hand slammed my locker shut so I would have to look at her. The kitty ears on her head just looked adorable, adorable as in cute not sexy although Nattie was a sexy woman. Sadly I had heard that like Naomi, Nattie was happily married and had no interest in playing with me, that didn't phase me one bit. Not everyone was interested in playing with the nympho. Each to their own I guess.

Now though she glared down at me as though I had caused her great offence, I hope to God that wasn't her mayonnaise.

"Ok"

"You don't wanna know why?" Nattie asked as I opened the locker again so I could grab my stuff. Now that I had some fun with the Beast, I wanted more. Greedy girl I was. I had tried to get Brock to play with me some more, but he was busy. And Paul Heyman showed up so I quickly made my escape before sex with him was discussed. I'd like to think that I would turn him down because I have my limits, but who knows with my pussy.

"I don't really care to be honest Nattie" I actually didn't, clearly she was mad and given the look on her face, she was determined to stay that way. Well if she wanted to be mad, then so be it but I wasn't going to go out of my way to change it.

"I'm mad" Nattie said again as though repeating the words would make me suddenly care.

"Fantastic. I'm going to eat mayonnaise" I tried to leave but she grabbed my arm making me stop. Her soft fingers curling around my skin, usually when I'm grabbed it makes me wanna kick faces in, now however it made me wanna pounce on her and rip clothing until soft skin was gliding under my fingertips. I could imagine it now, her strong thighs closing around me trapping my hot wet tongue inside the folds of her wet pussy. Damn you Tyson Kidd, how dare you take Nattie off the market. When he returns to the company, I'm gonna smack him upside the head just for putting a ring on Nattie's finger. He could've waited until I had my fill of her before marrying her, but no, men were always selfish only thinking of their own feelings. Incase you haven't clicked on, that was sarcasm. Mostly.

"Did it occur to you Raven that perhaps I would like to play with you?"

"Let me see if I have this right, you're mad at me because you have stated that you're a happily married woman with no interest in playin with me and I haven't tried to break up your marriage like an actual whore?"

Nattie opened her mouth but quickly shut it when she knew I had a very good point, instead of wasting time and breaking up her marriage by going after her, I merely moved onto someone who was free and willing to fill my needs. Still Nattie decided that somehow it was my fault and she had every right to be mad. Which we all know she didn't, well at least if you agree with me that is.

"You still could've asked Raven"

"Fine. Would you like to play with me Nattie?" Damn her, now I was getting horny again, I wonder if the Beasty had finished his important business, maybe he would like to play with me. More to the point I hope I can withstand his type of playing, if it's how I pictured it in my head I would be going through several walls and no one would be naked.

"Yes I would" Nattie said as she checked the door was shut and locked, clearly no one was going to interrupt this. Still while she was married, I would keep my leash on, if anything to avoid the drama of going after a married woman. It's happened before and looking back I really didn't need the yelling and screaming. And no it wasn't in a hot way.

When Nattie was satisfyed the door was locked, she wrapped her arms around me, her pink lips kissing gently around my face. She kissed my cheeks, my nose, above my eyes. Working around until she had kissed everywhere but my lips. Before I fell completely under her wicked spell, I pulled away.

"Before I go on, does your husband know you're doing this?"

Nattie pulled me back into her arms, that smile breaking onto her face sending shock waves up and down my system, that smile was so inviting, I almost didn't hear the answer.

"Yes he does and he said go for it"

That was all I needed to hear, I pulled her pink lips towards mine needing to feel the smoothness of her tongue against mine. Nattie's soft hands inched across my body, trying to cover every span of it, storing it to her memory. Her slippery tongue worked across the closed seam, begging for entry. A moan slipped from my vocal chords as the heat started to bounce between us. Her hands slid into my clothing, one hand carressing my right tit, her digits working the nipple until it was sticking out like a bullet. Her other hand sliding under my skirt and between my wet pussy lips. I slowly moved my hips against her fingers, urging them to slide deeper inside me until couldn't take it anymore. I came up for air quickly before pouncing my lips back on her's, the moan slipping from her mouth to mine faster than any heart beat I had ever known. Nattie finally came up for a proper dose of oxygen. While her lungs breathed, she started to put her hands to a more annoying use, shedding me of clothing. I know, it needed to be removed in order for us to play properly but still I'd rather have her fingers sliding up and down my wet pussy. She pulled my shirt over my head before throwin it somewheres in the room, her hands instantly going back to my skirt, yanking it down so I could step out of it. Without another word, she dropped to her knees and spread my pussy apart with her fingers. She murmured something but I didn't catch it, I was too busy with my trembling limbs, her tongue swiping up and down the length of my cunt, when the tip of her tongue slipped over my clit, my legs almost buckled. Every time her tongue flicked over my clit, her pointy kitty ears jabbed into my thigh, I didn't care, the pain was quite a turn on. A digit slid inside the wet hole ushering out more pussy juice. Breath coming in rugged gasps as her tongue flicked faster, her fingers sliding inside me sending me into over drive. Before I could come all over her pretty little face, Nattie came back to my mouth, the sweet taste of myself inching onto my tastebuds. My own fingers exploring the curves as I managed to push fabric to the side. Nattie eagerly took her body away so she could lie down on the floor, her toned legs falling apart with need. I wasted no time, I got down on the floor and swiped my tongue up her wet length. The taste of her was intoxicating, for a moment I knew what it was like to be her husband, pushing that thought aside, I went back to my job. I flicked my tongue over her clit again, her body jerking upwards almost taking her sweet cunt away from my eager lips. I didn't bother to hold her down, I merely went with it, two slick fingers cramming inside her tight pussy, her body jerking every which way. I just kept licking away, trying like hell to get closer. A feat that just wasn't possible but that wouldn't stop me from trying.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Nattie kept shouting, hips bucking against my face as I caught every drop of sweet cum, the more I had, the more I wanted and given how she screamed, I wouldn't be running out of her cum anytime soon. Another orgasm swept her system, her body arching and almost freezing in time as the cum hit my chin and dribbled down. My tongue just kept lapping away as I refused to spill a precious drop. Two hands landed in my hair, pulling so hard I thought it would come out in chunks, Nattie just used my beautiful hair as a handle and pulled me to her lips, eagerly wanting to taste herself. My body lay on her's, tits squashing together as I kissed her urgently.

The slow clapping burst through me, it was appreciated and yet unwanted because Nattie took her talented tongue from mine, I had no choice but to look at the sounds direction. For a moment seeing Tyson Kidd standing there put me at attention, waiting for the drama to begin. Instead he had a huge grin on his face, I couldn't help but wonder just how he managed to get through the door unless...of course it wasn't locked and Nattie had made me merely think it was. Kinda of wasted motion really because we all know I love me an audience. Especially if they enjoy as much as Tyson clearly did.

"Told you he knew Raven" Nattie grinned at me as she realised that I wasn't making any attempt to move, I was quite happy to lay on Nattie's sweaty curves. Tyson didn't say anything as Nattie started opening and closing her mouth like a fish. Don't you just love married couples and their way of talking? Apparently that meant that she wanted to swallow his cock, because he unzipped his jeans and got down on his knees beside his wife and fed his cock to the willing hole. I stayed where I was, not daring to move from my glorious vantage point. Nattie swallowed every inch of Tyson's cock like an expert. His hand running through her blonde locks, softly tugging as her mouth worked over the swollen organ. Shyly I reached out to touch his heavy balls, Nattie swatted my hand away, the message coming through loud and clear, I could watch but not touch. Well I wasn't allowed to touch him to be fair. I slipped down between her legs again, practically wrenching them open so I could shove my tongue inside greedily. Her body went to auto-pilot, sucking her husband faster and faster as I licked over her wet folds. Tyson let out a loud grunt as he pulled me out of his wife's snatch. His cock inches from my mouth, so I did the only thing I could. I opened my mouth and waited for my prize. I could see Nattie out of the corner of my eye, she was enjoying watching her husband cum in my mouth. If it helps I like it too Nattie. When I couldn't swallow anymore Tyson finally flopped away from me. They quickly cleaned themselves up while I got my breath back, they were about to say something to me but I held up my index finger to halt them, when I got my breath back fully I spoke.

"If I have bald patches in my hair because of your damn pullin, I'm gonna be ever so pissed"

Nattie wrapped her arms around me, my nipples brushing over her t-shirt, "You have no bald patches Rae, I promise"

I squeezed her back, noting that Tyson was still watching us, a mix of fascination and lust pooling in his eyes.

"Are you still mad at me Nattie?"

"Depends, will you join us next week for some more fun?"

I looked between them "Can I actually touch him without my hand being swatted away?"

"Yes but only if I get to touch you again" Nattie laughed knowing damn well that she could, and that even if I couldn't touch her husband I would be more than happy to stick with her and watch Tyson go to work. So to speak. Just when I thought that I was gonna have to get back to work, I got a text from Roman.

Guess what I'm gonna be doing next?