•XVI•

I blinked.

"Good. Now that your two are official. Her mother and I can start planning your wedding." My mother smiles already planning whatever she was planning.

The way my mother had said it made me feel like she had expected this was going to happen. As if she had been watching through the all seeing eye.

Cautiously, I asked. "Did you know about us?"

My mother waved her hand at me—dismissing me—while rolling her eyes at me.

"Oh please...I know you. Besides did you really didn't think I would not know that it was you who was biting her?" My mother frowned. "I'm not oblivious. Also stop biting her so much. She looks like she's being abused. She was red and purple everywhere." Mother clicked her tongue.

I could already tell that my mother had mulled about this before. But I don't think I could listen to my mother's requests.

"Stop mother. I'm just claiming her mine." I muttered. Didn't think she would hear me but she did—my mother with super-hearing.

"Then stop it. You don't need to physically mark her yours. She loves you." My mother looked at me with her eyes of scolding.

"How do you know?" I asked for explanation. I wanted to know.

And if I was to be a good son, I was going to need a real good reason to stop leaving her skin bruised. I couldn't help but suck her skin. She tasted so good.

I didn't even know I left that many hickeys on her anyway.

"She's loved you since she met you in kindergarten. You are the only one who makes her lose her morals, or ideals. When she came to visit me a month ago, I was waiting for you two give me good news, like always."

We pulled up to the driveway to our house. It's been a while so I stared at the house as I avoided looking into my mother's knowing eyes. She really knew me too well.

"But...nooooooo, you both denied it." My mother continued. "You decided to try to fool us. Even with all the evidence."

"We didn't deny it—technically. I just wanted 'us' time. I knew you would act like this." I groaned. "So we just skipped the announcement."

My thoughts went to my kitten, sweet, beautiful and mine.

I missed her.

I missed her already...so much.

I wanted to slam myself in her as her walls sucked on my dick. Damn, I wanted to touch her.

Why did I agree to come home tonight?

Oh...that's right.

We got caught...

"Well when I asked her if she had sex. She all blushed and blushed. It was so cute." Mother squeaked like she was a teenager who just met her celebrity crush. "And you are the only one who she would willing give you sex."

I stared at her. I gaped at her, unable to close my mouth.

I wasn't sure if I should be happy at knowing that my kitten was only willing to have premarital sex with me or be terrified by the fact that my mother was enjoying my sex life more than I was.

Shit...

As terrifying as that thought was, my whole brain was solely on my lovely girlfriend.

I wanted her with me right now.

Just as she needed me.