Looting the 13th Floor 2, page 23
part #2 of Looting the 13th Floor Series
“You’re so fucking tight,” I groaned. “My beautiful cat-girl.”
Then I started to thrust as she bounced up and down, and every atom in my body was on fire with pleasure. I fucked her slowly at first as our bodies melted together, and we gasped at every incredible movement. Then Cleo threw her head back, and I grabbed a fistful of her silky hair as I started to speed up my pace.
“Ohhh,” she moaned as she rode me in reverse cowgirl. “You are so deep inside me! I can feel all of your cock like this!”
“Take it,” I growled. “You’re mine.”
Red-hot pleasure devoured me as I fucked the cat-girl, and I started to run a hand along her velvety tail as I was deep inside her.
“Yes… I… am… yours!” Cleo suddenly screamed as her pussy convulsed on my cock. She gasped and slowed down her rhythm as another orgasm washed over her like a fucking tidal wave.
“Whoa,” I chuckled. “That was a strong one…”
“Liam,” Cleo panted as she tried to catch her breath. “I think my tail becomes very sensitive when you fuck me. It felt like you were touching my most intimate part when you stroked it and were inside me at the same time…”
“Good,” I murmured as I looked down at the sleek fur just above her ass. “I love finding new ways to make you climax.”
“That was a very new feeling,” she moaned. “It made me so full of tingles! Even now, they consume me.”
Cleo purred as I gently kissed the slope of her spine, but I wasn’t done with the stunning cat-girl. I held her waist to slowly slide her off my cock, and she turned around to face me with those hypnotizing eyes.
“Can you handle more orgasms?” I grinned as I stroked her face.
“Oh, yessss,” Cleo breathed. “I want to feel your hot seed pour deep inside me. Please?”
“Good girl,” I said as I got off the bed and pulled her up with me.
Cleo giggled as I shoved everything off my dresser like they did in movies, and I grabbed her waist to lift her up. Then I set her down on the wood, and she gasped at the cool feeling against her ass. My gorgeous cat-girl slid her legs open invitingly as I stood between her thighs and positioned my cock at her entrance.
“Are you sure you want it?” I asked as I kissed her neck. “How much does my kitty want my cock?”
“I need it so much,” Cleo begged. “Please fuck me, Liam! Give me all of your love!”
Her words sent shivers down the back of my neck as I grabbed handfuls of her huge tits. I edged my length inside the cat-girl, and sparks of pleasure shot through my cock and around my whole body. Cleo gripped my shoulders as she pulled me closer, and she cried out as I slammed deep inside her at last.
Then I fucked her so hard that the whole dresser shook as her full breasts bounced in my hands. She felt heavenly as each stroke sent waves of satisfaction through me. All my senses were consumed by the gorgeous cat-girl as I drove my cock as deep inside her as I could go.
“Yes!” Cleo gasped as she dug her fingernails into my shoulders. “Oooh! I am going to cum, Liam.”
“Good kitty,” I growled into her ear as I put one hand on the back of her head. “Take all of my big cock.”
I fucked her faster and faster until I could feel my climax building up with every stroke. Cleo’s eyes were wide as she glowed with passion, and her breathing started to quicken again.
“I’m going to c-cum,” she purred. “Ohhhhh, Liam! I’m going to cum on your big cock.”
“Yes,” I gasped. “Cum for me.”
The cat-girl’s tight tunnel felt like pure bliss, and I reached a hand down to her tail. I gripped the soft fur tightly as I stroked her, and Cleo cried out as her pussy twitched around me. Her juices flowed as she came on my cock and threw her head back in ecstasy.
Then her perfect body gave another shudder just as a tidal wave of pleasure hit me. My cock erupted deep inside the cat-girl as a blinding orgasm consumed me. Streams of cum shot deep into Cleo’s warmth as my head spun, and I could feel a fiery euphoria coursing through my veins as I pumped into her over and over again.
It took me nearly a full minute to regain my composure.
“Holy fuck,” I breathed. “That was amazing.”
I held my lover tightly against me as our chests rose and fell heavily. Cleo’s tail twitched under my palm as I gave her a gentle pet and kissed her forehead. Then the cat-girl looked into my eyes, and the room felt like it was spinning as I stroked her hair.
“I love you,” Cleo said softly.
“I love you, too.” I smiled. “You are so fucking perfect.”
“Your cock is amazing,” the cat-girl breathed. “Every time it fills me up and makes my legs so wobbly. I can feel your seed deep inside me, too, and I love it.”
“That’s the goal,” I chuckled as I slowly pulled out.
We both gasped as our bodies parted, and Cleo slid gracefully down from the dresser.
“Maybe a shower before bed,” I whispered as I squeezed her ass. “I think your legs might need to be cleaned.”
Cleo glanced down at the cum glistening on her thighs and giggled.
“Yes,” she agreed. “Your fucking was so incredible that it made a bit of a mess. But it is a mess that I love.”
I grabbed a couple of towels so we could cover up as we walked through the living room. It felt rude to have a naked parade when we went past the resting nymph. But Kali was snoring gently when we snuck to the bathroom, and I ran the shower until warm steam clouded up the mirror.
Cleo stepped under the cascade of water and gestured for me to join her with a curl of her elegant finger. She poured shower gel over her heavy breasts before she started to massage her skin while she faced me, and it could not have been a more glorious sight.
“Come and clean me,” the cat-girl purred. “Your kitty needs help washing off after all that mating.”
“My pleasure,” I groaned as I stepped in beside her.
I roamed my hands all over her gorgeous body as I helped scrub her down. Bubbly shower gel slid all over us as we lovingly cleaned each other, and Cleo didn’t stop purring the whole time. It was almost as intimate as sex to be with her in the shower, and everything in the world felt fucking perfect.
We eventually grabbed our towels as we stepped onto the bath mat before we made our way quietly through the living room.
Kali’s pink curls were spread around her head like a halo as she slept. The nymph was so important to me, and I hoped she would one day want to be as close to me as Cleo was. I could just picture her tight body writhing with pleasure as her blue eyes widened. That would be a reward to rival any amount of money in my bank account.
Kali mumbled something as I closed the door and left her to sleep. My eyelids were heavy as I climbed into bed with my cat-girl lover, and she snuggled in close as I laid on my back. I put an arm around her as we started to doze off, and it wasn’t long before I was in a blissful dream reliving the passionate events of the night.
A blaring alarm screeched and pulled me out of my peaceful sleep.
“Shut uuup,” I groaned as I blindly reached for my cell while it vibrated on the floor beside me.
“Silence the bird!” Cleo growled, half-asleep. “I will cut its head off!”
“It’s silenced,” I mumbled as I tapped the screen, and I groaned as I remembered the fake conference was officially over.
The past few days of looting and shopping had been a whirlwind of excitement. No dull emails, no mind-numbing IT tasks that a trained chimp could perform, and no Roberts. But I needed to keep my job if I wanted to have access to Hollowfell, so I swung my legs out of bed with a deep sigh.
Cleo mumbled something in her sleep before she started to snore again, and I begrudgingly got dressed as sunlight peeked in through the window. I crept out of the bedroom and left my cat-girl to her probably violent dreams.
“Liam?” Kali mumbled as I stepped into the living room.
The nymph sat up as she rubbed her eyes, and I smiled at her while I slipped on my new leather jacket.
“Morning,” I said softly. “You don’t need to wake up just yet.”
“I had a good rest,” Kali said as she stretched. “Are you going to work?”
“Sadly,” I said as I pulled on my boots. “Got to keep Roberts happy if we want to keep this lifestyle up, but you girls don’t have to come in today. I’ll tell Roberts you both have classes. I know it’s boring there without a heist on the horizon. But tonight we’ll go grocery shopping.”
“Oh, yes!” Kali gasped as her blue eyes widened fully. “I can’t wait for us to cook together. It’s going to be truly magical!”
The thought seemed to power the nymph as she shot up from under the blanket and pulled back the curtains. Golden sunlight illuminated the room and made the tiny stars on her wings shine even brighter. I allowed myself to admire her beauty as she basked in the morning rays, and her plump lips curled into a stunning smile.
“Cleo’s asleep,” I said. “But remember to take the credit card if you want to go out for a bite to eat or anything.”
“Maybe we will,” Kali said happily. “We could go and get some snacks! I can do so many wonderful things thanks to you, Liam.”
“The world is your oyster.” I grinned.
“Oh, dear.” Kali frowned. “Aren’t those the squashy things that Cleo liked in the fancy restaurant?”
“They are,” I laughed. “But it’s an expression that means you can do anything you want.”
“Oh,” Kali said as she tilted her head. “What does an oyster have to do with it?”
“I have no idea,” I admitted. “Earth phrases are weird sometimes. Enjoy the day, okay? I’ll come home just after five, and we can go shopping.”
“Perfect,” Kali said dreamily. “See you soon!”
She waved happily as I left the apartment, and I heard her singing beautifully as I ran down the trash-covered stairwell. I was hoping to get a message about my new place soon, because I was officially done with the smell of piss and rat shit.
But my mind was clear as I stepped out into the sunshine and breathed the fresh air. I couldn’t help a smug grin spreading over my face as I pictured Cleo crying out with pleasure. Sometimes I still had to shake myself when I thought of how insanely hot the cat-girl was. She was fucking unreal, and she was all mine.
And she absolutely begged for me to fill her with my cum.
Hollowfell really had given me everything I could have ever wanted. Beautiful women, adventure, and riches that had changed my life.
I thought about the eerie glow of the leviathan mine as I walked to work. Those blue diamonds were just sitting there waiting to be stolen, and they would take my riches to a whole new level. Even Sam Cohen would be speechless if I dumped bagfuls of those rare gemstones at his feet.
His plan to make an LLC was a good idea, because I was about to come into a fucking obscene amount of money.
It got my mind racing to where my life would go next. Renting a penthouse was an absolute dream come true, and I was going to buy a car that I never would have allowed myself to look at before. What was next? Was I ever going to get used to this feeling of having all the spending money I could wish for?
The glass building of my work loomed across the street as I turned the corner in a daze. People spilled into the revolving door with briefcases and coffee cups as another day in Mundane Land began. But nothing could bring me down from the high I was riding.
I had spent the night fucking the hottest cat-girl imaginable, and I was richer than anyone in this entire building.
Hell, maybe one day I could work out a way to be able to access the thirteenth floor without having to work for Roberts. That would be the ideal scenario.
Then I stopped dead as the thought rang through my head like a gong.
I should totally do that.
There was another new trainee at Stan’s desk as I went through the turnstiles. They were busy filling out some paperwork as I headed for the elevators, and I hoped whoever replaced the old security guard was as chill as he was. Otherwise our looting missions would need even more planning and skill.
That thought didn’t worry me too much, though. Earning the loot was part of the thrill.
The elevator was packed as I stepped in from the lobby, and Katy gave me a wave as I squeezed in beside her.
“Hey,” she said brightly as she applied lip gloss. “How is that gorgeous girl of yours doing? Is her knee okay?”
I had to think for a second before I remembered Cleo’s dramatic fall, and I hid a laugh as I nodded.
“She just sprained it,” I said. “But she iced it up, and it looks good. No trips to the emergency room were needed, thankfully.”
“Awww, great,” Katy said as the elevator mostly emptied out at the seventh floor. “You were so sweet to carry her down. If only all the men on your floor were as lovely.”
The receptionist shuddered as she put her lip gloss in her purse, and I had a feeling I knew who she was thinking of.
“Is Roberts still gracing you all with his presence?” I asked.
“Yuuup,” Katy said. “I know Stacey is close to his age, but he tried to hit on me! Me! Can you believe that?”
“Sadly, yes,” I sighed. “Let’s hope he gets the message soon. Or falls down a well or something.”
Katy laughed as the doors slid open to the eleventh floor, and she gave me a cheery wave as I stepped off. I made my way into the office with two minutes until my shift started, and Roberts scowled as he stared out from his office. He tapped his watch dramatically with a slow shake of his head.
“Asshole,” I muttered as I hurried over to clock in.
He probably wouldn’t come over to my desk without the girls to tempt him, so I sat down for a day of avoiding work at all costs. I wanted to do more research on blue diamonds and plan how the hell to navigate a well-guarded mine. That was my real job now.
It was almost time for lunch when the phone on my desk rang, and I jumped as I snapped out of my thoughts. I minimized the website about rare gemstones and picked up the receiver.
“Liam!” Roberts barked through the phone. “My office, please. Now.”
“Okay,” I said as I rolled my eyes and hung up.
He could have walked the twenty steps to my desk instead, but Roberts would never miss an opportunity to flex his power. If you could call anything about his job powerful.
I strode over to the glass door as my co-workers started to drift out to lunch, and I stepped into the office that smelled of overwhelming cologne. Roberts sat back in his seat with a frown, and I had an uneasy feeling all of a sudden. He normally had a smug grin when he wanted to lecture me or make me feel small. But his gaunt face was sour and suspicious as he tapped his pen against the desk.
“Sit,” he said.
I took a seat in the leather chair opposite him, and his beady eyes narrowed as he leaned forward on his desk.
“What’s up?” I asked. “Is your computer broken?”
“No,” he said slowly. “I was actually making a report today for the intern ladies. They have been showing so much enthusiasm that I thought I would write them a glowing document for their professors.”
“That’s nice of you,” I said as the knot in my stomach tightened.
Fuck. He was going to ask me something about the monster girls.
“Liam,” Roberts said quietly. “I wanted to make sure the email got to the right person, so I called up the university to check which professor to speak with. But they have no records of Cleo or Kali ever existing. They are not students, and they are not interns. What the fuck are you up to?”
Chapter 15
I tried not to let an ounce of panic show on my face as Roberts stared at me intensely. A bead of sweat trickled down the back of my neck, and it felt like an alarm was going off in my head.
Fuck.
I only had one chance to play this cool if I wanted to keep bringing the girls in for looting trips. If Roberts kept digging and found they didn’t have any records of even being citizens, then we were going to be in big fucking trouble.
The safety of the women depended on how I navigated this conversation, and I had to play every move carefully. There had to be a way I could sell this to stroke his stupid ego. That was his weak spot, and I could use it to my advantage.
“Well?” Roberts demanded. “What the hell is going on, Liam? Are these women just random friends of yours? Do they even go to any university?”
“I’ll come clean,” I sighed as I rubbed my temple. “Shit, sir. I’m so sorry I haven’t been honest with you. This would just break their hearts if they knew you were suspecting them of something sketchy. God, they look up to you so much.”
A flicker of interest flashed over my boss’ face, and his mustache twitched as he leaned forward.
“Out with it,” Roberts said sternly. “Come on.”
“Here’s the thing,” I said quietly. “The girls aren’t college students anymore, and they begged me not to tell you what was really going on.”
“Anymore?” Roberts asked. “So they were studying at some point?”
“Yeah,” I said. “Their families saved up so much to send them over to the States to study. To give them the best chance possible, you know? But they were getting bullied so badly because of their broken English.”
“That’s awful,” Roberts said with a deep frown. “It’s hard to believe anyone could be hurtful to those young women. They’re so…”
He trailed off as he clearly tried to think of something not leering to say, and I suppressed a look of disgust.
“They’re so friendly,” I said helpfully.
“That’s it.” Roberts nodded. “Such lovely, friendly, bright girls.”
“But they dropped out,” I said. “They couldn’t take the teasing anymore, and they were finding the lectures too hard to understand. All the professors spoke so fast.”
“Bastards,” Roberts muttered. “They should speak slowly enough for all the students.”
“Yeah,” I said. “But they were so determined to keep going with their studies that they reached out to a random IT guy’s number they found, and it just happened to be me. They are just desperate not to disappoint their families, and they said learning on the job has helped so much.”
