Chapter 62

This was helping, I wasn't thinking about bruises.. and blood...and beatings.. and...and... I mentaly shook my head and squeezed my eyes shut, pushing my lower half
onto Kol's. He moaned again, louder this time, and massaged and groped my ass in return, making me moan. But it sounded funny coming from me, like a deranged cow or something. Shurrging it off, I licked circles aorund Kol's tongue with my own, biting his lip, tugging on it, and pulling at his hair again. Just when I thought it was getting heated, he pulled away and looked at me with worried eyes. "Kat..." he asked slowly, and I ignored him, pressing my lips back on his, only to have him pull away again. "Babe, why are you crying, what's wrong?" he asked, and he leant up so that I just sort of straddled his lap. I looked at him funny, wondering what he was talking about. And when I felt them slowly flow down my cheeks, I chose to jump into action. "Mark me." I demanded of him, and he looked at me with wide eyes.
Then, looking down to his chest, he noticed the pool of tears washing over his delicate skin. "Kat.. you're upset about somethin-" I smashed my lips to his,