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Chapter 47: Kinky Cat
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He just eyed the bunch, especially the Russians, his target. The mad Russian crime lord will be his mad dog by the end of tomorrow.
And indeed, it all came true. The only thing that was stopping the Russian crime head from starting a war was the fear of losing not only his life but also all that he's worked on so far.
Many fears stood before him, acting as a barrier prohibiting his entry. However, those fears were no more as a certain liquid found itself in his drink. He drank it, and any fear he had within ceased to exist.
The fear solution, Scarecrow's invention. He had come up with it a while ago, and he didn't mind giving Ian a sample, all because of his obsession with fear.
And so, the war started. Many could sense the tension in the city. There was a hunt for the joker by not only the crime families but also by the heroes of the city.
And now there is a war, certainly not the biggest war that has ever occurred in Gotham. Only Four crime families were involved in contrast to an old all-out war that occurred in the street of Gotham long ago.
There were of course alliances amongst the crime families, so the allied family had to give some indirect help to their ally, either the Russian mob or the Cartels. Of course, it has to stay within a certain line, something like funds and weaponry.
It's safe to say that none of the other crime families expected the Russian mob to start a war, especially with the circumstances surrounding them.
They don't even know for sure if the Cartels are the murderers, but when has the lack of evidence stopped the crime families from doing whatever they want. The most problematic thing isn't really that, it's Batman stalking them in the dark, this could be the end of two crime families.
The Rose family rules half of the east end while the other half is divided between some of the other families, some of which are the ones in war currently, and that's only one of his goals.
The Rose territory is also one of the strangest places in Gotham. It may not be perfect, but it's the least dark place in Gotham which is entirely due to how they manage it.
Everyone within the territory just started feeling this sense of belonging to it, especially the formerly homeless people. It's mostly due to their hard work that it became what it is today, and their actions can be traced back to the Roses' influence, it's almost as if this was Ian's intention all along.
The peacefulness of the territory naturally attracted investors, but much to their surprise, pretty much every available piece of land, building, and houses there were already bought by four different people, and none of them want to sell.
The price of properties in the area was going up, and businesses were vying for opportunities to buy in, but Ian held on for quite a while until now.
He just had to wait for a bit until this small war ends, and he can get the returns from all of his investments.
All he had to do was to make sure his territory stay safe, and with all the thousands of people working under him in a fairly obedient manner, that wasn't too hard.
They never had a shortage of guns due to the charity of the crime families. All the crime families' warehouses they robbed previously had more than enough guns.
All Ian had to do was to scratch the guns' serial numbers lest all the robberies get traced back to them, then distribute the guns to the trusted members.
Another week passed in the blink of an eye, and the war as most wars are was progressing slowly, mainly due to Batman and his sidekicks' constant interferences.
The peculiar thing noticed by most crime families is the Russian mob head's unhingedness. He was getting more and more aggressive and brazen as time went on, it was only a matter of time before he gets caught.
Ian on the other hand started working on something else, himself. He's very proficient in boxing, but he knows that's not enough in this world, so he decided to learn some more extreme techniques.
"How will this one help me exactly?" Ian questioned. His face was a bit sweaty but his breath was quite rough.
His position was a bit bizarre, to say the least, some yoga positions and he doesn't know much about yoga. The yoga position he was performing was so hard for him that Selina had to keep him balanced.
He was basically standing on his hands, his legs were reaching backward and his spine was arched. His feet were dropped toward the crown of his head. His gaze was focused on the ground with his neck also arching. It was quite the strange pose.
"The position is called Handstand Scorpion. It's one of the most difficult poses in Yoga, so you should be proud to have been able to do it in just a week. Granted, you were extremely fit to begin with."
She helped him keep his balance by holding his waist, she then added, "It helps in building your stability and improves the strength of your forearms, back, and shoulders. It also improves your balance.
There are other benefits but these are the major ones, especially your balance, trust me, you'll thank me for this later. Now I will take my hands off, try to remain balanced, just remain calm and still."
And she took off her hands right away, and just observed him taking one last deep breath before he regulated his breath, and tried to remain as still as possible.
'Damn, how is he so hot?' Selina couldn't help but bite her lips as she observed his immaculate pose. The only thing he was wearing is soft white swear pants, giving a view to his excellent muscles, he was sweaty, so it gave them a nice glossy look.
She approached him again and circled around him while licking her lips, "Hmm, How about a test? Try to stay still and calm while I try to distract you."
Right away her fingers found themselves trailing along with his six-packs, she could even see a hint of 8-packs, perfecting the picture further, his genetics allowed for them to grow.
'God how is he so ripped and perfect? Who would've expected this from a crime lord? I've devoured him with my eyes pretty much every day since then, but it never gets old... Perhaps I am getting too obsessed with him? Or did I just fall that much in love? Either way, it doesn't matter.'
Her attention was drawn to his chest as she gave it a soft peck. Her hands were wandering all over his skin, but she made sure not to touch him with too much force lest she mess up his balance.
She left a trail of kisses along his chest, his abdomen before her face was before his bulge, and it was extremely apparent due to his position.
"I am starting to think you have a different goal by helping me in training. I don't mind, I just wish our position were reversed." Ian mumbled softly, trying not to make much movement.
"Hmm, you're almost done mastering all the poses, once you've done, I'll allow you to do whatever you want with me, and I mean whatever you want." Selina naughtily murmured, still eyeing his bulge, "But for now, let me enjoy myself."
She then gave a gentle peck to the bulge, then another kiss albeit rougher. She then licked his bulge like an obsessed slut. She was getting naughtier by the day, or perhaps the naughty cat was already in her, she just got more comfortable and bolder with Ian, and didn't shy away from expressing her kinkiness anymore.
She was adorned in black gym tops and tight shorts, so while I may not have been too clear, Ian could still see a wet spot between her thighs, and it was getting wetter by the second as she licked him.
Ian wasn't that patient to let her continue for whoever knows how long, she easily gets lost in her adoration of him, so he relaxed a bit and fell back while bending his leg to stand on them, a natural flow of movement. Yoga seemed to be working.
"Wha-what a bad student you are," Selina mumbled, her face was a bit flushed and her breath was irregular.
"Hmm, indeed, and what does a bad student deserve," Ian spoke with amusement as he pulled down his pants, letting his large meat breathe some air.
Selina knelt before him almost too quickly, her face was mere millimeters away from his massive road, she let out a long hot breath on it, "You deserve a punishment."
She then got to work, almost in a hurry to get his cock in her mouth. She tended to it with utmost devotion. Ian could tell she was trying her best to please him, perhaps because of their strange sex life. She didn't want to be the only one pleased and satisfied.
Perhaps satisfied is not the right word as sucking his road always overwhelmed her. She was trying her best not to cum too many times as she kissed, licked, and worshiped his cock.
She left a trail of saliva along with his cock with kisses and licks before taking it into her mouth. Her eyes never left Ian's, she was making sure he can see all the love in her emerald eyes, and the worship of her every action.
The blowjob soon turned into a fucking mess of spit and blob as she tried to ease more of his cock down her throat, massaging and licking his length with her tongue with adoration akin to religious worship.
Ian's hands reached out to Selina's head as he started to gasp out of pleasure. He held her short silky hair tightly as he tried to force more of his length through her soft lips, alas, she still couldn't take it all inside her despite the mess of blob and spit all over his cock and her mouth.
He drove his cock in as much as he could before pulling back, fucking her throat with as much roughness as she could take, and she couldn't take much more as she was already shuddering with ecstasy, her cunt was gushing with womanly fluids, only she knows how many time she had cum.
"Selina!"
His voice told her all she needed to know as his shaft started to throb in her mouth.
Her face was crimson not only by pleasure but also because she was out of breath, yet she still continued to devour and slide her tongue alongside his shaft in welcome of his gift.
The moment she felt his shaft pulse, she instinctively took charge and devoured as much of his cock as she can take before she sealed her lips around it and eyed Ian with glazed loving eyes.
And God Ian couldn't handle her worship and dedication. It was driving him nuts as he let his cum erupt in her mouth, driving Selina's mind blank with spikes of unrivaled pleasure. Her crotch was gushing with fluids, and her gym shorts were completely soaked.
Yet as if out of instinct. her lips were still sealed around his length, swallowing every drop of cum as if it's some kind of divine fluid, unwilling to spill even a single drop.
"God... Selina, I love your kinkiness." Ian murmured as he opened his eyes after a few seconds of basking in the pleasure of her delicate lips and religious worship. She just has this way of stroking his ego with her every action as if she knows exactly what he desires.
Selina only pulled back once she made sure she swallowed every drop. Hell, she even made sure to open her mouth and show him of her achievement, one she seems to be proud of.
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