Curiosity Teased the Cat (Part III)

“Don’t tell me your last name is Kyle”, Nicolas smirked and his green eyes twinkled as he eyed me hungrily from top to bottom in my Catwoman suit. Apparently Mr Air France isn’t great at being discreet but I wasn’t complaining.

I bit my lower lip, lowered my gaze and purred, “And what if it is... what are you going to do about it?”

His eyes betrayed him as he appeared slightly taken aback at my forwardness. In a blink, he regained his composure as he narrowed his eyes knowingly with a wry smile spread across his full lips. “So then Selena Kyle, can I be your Bruce Wayne for tonight?”

Bingo. He took the bait.

The lift landed with a thud as the heavy metal doors opened to a throng of outlandish costumed revellers pushing their way in. I took Nicolas’s hand and lead him out, “Come on Batman, show me what you got...”

Despite being in my latex stiletto boots, Nicolas still stood a head taller than me as we scuttled away from the lift lobby together. Honestly I had no idea where we were going but since we were in a deserted warehouse by the harbour, I figured there was bound to be a dark hidden corner somewhere. But once we were walking side by side with our fingers intertwined, my brazenness suddenly dipped a notch in the sobering cool night air. Is he even feeling as lustful as I am?

A man’s scent is like catnip for me and as his woody cologne wafted in the sea breeze, I just wanted to nuzzle in the crook of his neck and inhale all of him. I took a sneaky glance at his tight uniform pants again. The bulge was unmistakeable this time and I smiled quietly to myself. Guess I answered my own question...

“Like what you see Madame?” His deep velvet voice cooed as he gave my hand a squeeze with his steely eyes still peering ahead. It was my turn to get embarrassed at being caught. I chuckled, “Well Batman you haven’t said a word yet and I can’t read minds...”  He suddenly stopped in his tracks and spun me in towards him as he caught me by surprise. It was like a replay of the previous scene at the dance floor, except without the stumbling drunk. Instead, as I braced myself against his broad chest and peered up, this time he cupped my face and murmured as his eyes fixed on my parted lips, “May I?”

I closed my eyes and leaned in. As our lips met for the first time, an electric jolt travelled up my spine. His lips were soft and his tongue was sweet. As we explored each other’s mouths slowly and sensually, my hands started roaming from his chest towards his shoulders. As I hung on – desperately lost in our kiss, our tongues were well acquainted. By now we felt the other’s hunger for lust and devoured each other greedily. Nicolas took my cue as he grabbed the back of my neck and his other hand slid towards my ass. I giggled mid-kiss as he gave my ass a tight squeeze and drew me in closer to him. I could feel his hardness pressing into me as another electric pulse went up my spine and spread across my body. I want him so bad. As he pushed his pelvis against my mound, a distant laughter from nearby partygoers broke the spell reminding us of where we were. The distant laughs and whoops from passing party-goers broke the spell.

I pushed away first as I gasped for air. He seemed as enchanted and dazed as his emerald eyes focused on mine. “Mmmm.. maybe we should find somewhere quieter?”, I mused. He nodded furtively like he had a secret stashed up his sleeve, “I know just the place..” and wrapped his arm around my waist. Uh oh, said my brain as we strolled towards the back of the warehouse. Hell yes, said the rest of my body

Darkness surrounded us by the time we reached the deserted loading docks out of sight from the rest of the world. As we stood on the ledge above the driveway, only the scattered lights of the opposite shoreline shone across the horizon. This scene could swing both ways – either a romantic rendezvous or...

“You’re not secretly a serial killer are you?” I voiced out jokingly as Nicolas let my hand go and scanned the cold empty concrete space. He turned around and assured me with a devilish boyish grin, “I don’t think I’m the dangerous one, Catwoman. Come here...”

He took his blazer off, laid it on the edge before he sprung himself off the ledge. Only his head was in sight as I walked over to where he stood. “Where are you going Nic?” I quizzed as I towered over him while he stood in the driveway. I could see the glint in his eyes as he smirked, “Sit down please.” He patted his blazer that was sprawled on the floor in front of him. “On your blazer?” I was confused for a moment until it dawned on me. “Oooo.....” I smirked back and promptly dropped to my knees and swung my legs over the ledge. My heart started racing as I felt my wetness gush.

Nicolas lowered his voice as he grabbed my legs and rested each on either side of his shoulders. “Ladies and gentlemen, prepare for takeoff...” he crooned as he suddenly dragged me in towards his face. I gasped in surprise as his face was now buried in between my thighs. He inhaled my musk deeply and groaned,  “Mmmm, can you read my mind now?”

He switched modes as he now trailed light kisses on my thighs and teased me slowly. “You naughty tease...” I purred as I took off his pilot cap and ran my fingers through his dirty blonde hair. He looked up and licked his lips, “I just want to f*cking taste you...” I felt the heat rising between my thighs and promptly pulled down my leggings to reveal my stickiness. The cool night breeze across my ass jolted me for a second but it was promptly forgotten as he growled admiringly, “Beautiful.. and all for moi.”

He dove straight into my loins with his unsatiable tongue. I clutched his hair in response and let out another gasp in pleasure. The thrill of getting a gorgeous specimen to taste my nectar where we can get caught anytime threw me into a headspin. My nipples hardened as waves of rising heat emanated from his tongue as he traced and sucked my clit hungrily. “Mmmm... yes, f*ck yes...” I quietly moaned.

Time passes differently when you’re enthralled in forbidden pleasure. It could have been seconds, minutes, or hours as I held onto his luscious hair and ground my hips rhythmically into his face. He kept me on edge as he alternated between devouring me like it was his last meal and nibbling teasingly on my thighs. With each bite, it sent another electric jolt as I felt myself throbbing faster and faster, “Oh f*ck, I’m close baby... keep going...”

“You’re so f*cking delicious… has anyone told you that?“ He growled into my mound and sucked on my clit harder.

The genuineness in his baritone voice sent me over the edge and as the familiar tingle exploded all across my body, I cried out as my thighs clenched, “F*ck, oh f*ck...I’m coming...”

He gripped my bare bottom in response as I shivered in delight and electric waves coursed through every nerve of my body. His nose still buried in my loins as his beautiful green eyes peered back up at mine. “Come for me baby, I want you to come for me...” I bit my lips hard to keep myself from screaming as I reached my peak. Instead, I clung onto him tightly as a guttural moan made its way out. He moaned breathlessly into my ear “Mmm... such a naughty girl...”

Again it felt like time stood still as I was now slumped over him, my breasts heaving up and down in his face as I caught my breath. He held onto me calmingly and muttered “This is a view I can look at forever...” I leaned back and slapped him playfully on his shoulder. “Dumbass,” I laughed. His dimples appeared as he laughed heartily with me – looking smugly like a cat who got the cream. Quite literally.

I wriggled free from his grip, quickly pulled up my leggings and sprung up. Opps, that was quite a wet patch I left as I looked down on his blazer.

“Awww... Selena, where are you going?” Nicolas pouted and looked genuinely confused. I leapt from the ledge and stood eye-to-eye to this beautiful stranger with the mischievous smile. I pulled his chin down to kiss him deeply while my other hand slowly wandered down his pelvis.  Ahah, gotcha, as I found his erection and caressed his balls slowly. I gave them a playful light squeeze. “Move over Batman, it’s my turn.”

This is a continual of 'Selena & Nicolas mini-series'. Read Curiosity Teased The Cat I, Cat Got Your Tongue & Cat Got Your Tongue (Finale) to follow up.

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About Featured Writer:

This is an erotica mini-series in collaboration with @shyandcurious_com, written by Noorindah Iskandar.

Noorindah Iskandar, is the founder and writer behind Shy & Curious. Shy & Curious is an online platform that explores sex and love without the fear of having to hide your Google search history! With honesty and humor, she explores sex, relationships and intimacy through a mix of personal anecdotes and factual articles.