"You know, it's been a while since it was just you and me." KuliKuli confided in him, making herself comfortable on his lap as the two held each other.
"Oh." His eyes widened once he realized the validity in her words after recalling their previous intimate nights. After they agreed to let their werewolf friend live with them, it didn't take longer then a few days before she joined them in the bedroom. But a feeling of guilt snuck up on him like a chill crawling up on his spine, and he shuddered with a worrying thought. "Um, is that okay?"
KuliKuli hummed in delight, beaming with a warm sense of comfort glowing deep in her heart as she ran her paw along his face. This human mate of hers was so filled with care and love that he now found himself worried that her feelings would be tainted with jealousy and regret. "I was the one who asked her to join, on one condition."
Felix sighed feeling an intense weight removed from his shoulders, but he raised his brow when he thought twice about her words. "Wait, you spoke to her about this? I mean of course you did, how could I think it went any different."
"I spoke to her and gave her my permission, but only if she agreed to my terms." She repeated, rocking her hips back and forth.
He sucked in his breath and held her waist firmly, feeling the wetness of her sex as she grinded it against his growing member. The softness of her skin was perhaps a feeling that he felt he could never grow tired of. "And that is?"
"That you belong to me and only me." She answered with a seductive lip bite, raising her hips until she felt his dick snuggled up between her lips. Closing her eyes, she eased down on his length until she sat back onto his lap, feeling his hand holding her paw as the pair gasped in unison. The warmth, the wetness, it was a beautiful feeling for him to experience every time, and more so with his one chosen mate. Likewise, she found the penetration incredibly satisfying, with the comfort of his fullness scratching the itch she would experience whenever the two felt hot for one another.
This dance between the two was addicting, and the two were longing to repeat this dance once more.
And she did not miss a step.
Wasting no time, KuliKuli adjusted her legs and raised her knees while leaning forward, paws pressed on his chest for support. Her tails lifted up as she began gyrating and moving her curvy bottom in little circles to get them going. Her little pants fueled his desire to love her more, to touch her most intimate and sensitive spots and hear her scream for him.
But he recognized that look she gave him, the stare of a cat toying with her prey. He was hers once again, submitting to her pleasures and her desires as she saw fit. Her tails playfully flicked his hands away from her chest, as she shook her head and licked her lips before arching backwards and jutting her breasts forward. "No, not yet. I am still your Mistress, and tonight I wish to hear you moan for me."
She was careful in choosing her words, for she knew a secret of his and recognized that she was playing close to a line that he would rather they not cross. This was very risky as it could enhance their pleasure or ruin the mood for the both of them tonight. Because something Reta did not know but she herself did was that he struggles with playing the role of submission. Being raised a slave for most of his youth has left a lasting effect on his mind, a trauma that one could not simply forget. It was why she suspected that he sought out to remove the bindings on Reta that first night when they held her captive, and for a moment he did not fear the hunger of a wolf. Maybe that's what Reta saw in him, a sense of respect and admiration for a man who stood firm on his beliefs and chose not to judge her by her curse but rather by her actions and expression. He saw through her act of aggression, just as he saw through KuliKuli's own claws and fangs.
He did not fear either of them, because somehow he understood them. That was a special bond that she cherished.
"We can drop it if you prefer, Master." KuliKuli confessed under the stress of a possible backfiring, locking eyes with Felix as she broke the immersion of dominating him for a brief moment. "I don't mind if we change it to something else."
Felix nodded and replied without hesitation. "It's fine, actually... I'm curious to see you do this."
"Are you sure?" She asked once more as he nodded back. "Mew, tell me when you don't like it and I'll stop, okay?"
"Just no physical stuff like slaps." He joked back, bringing a playful grin to relieve her of any concerns. Her adorable furry cat ears twitched in response, pulling back as she looked at him with admiration. That is, until that mischievous little grin resurfaced on her.
He was puzzled when she disengaged and he felt his member slip from her pussy, wondering if their fun had come to an abrupt end. But he quickly felt a hot blush flow through his face when she swung her hips and hovered her ass inches above his face.
"Prove it then, make your Mistress happy by putting that tongue to good use." She giggled, wiggling her tails as they formed a heart shape for him. She bit her lip when his hands groped her thighs as he readied himself, and judging by the twitching and throbbing of his hardened cock, he was looking forward to his treat. She obliged, closing the gap and gently planting her ass on his face in a somewhat awkward position.
Now in truth, this was the first time she had went for this position. When Felix would lick her kitty, she would be laying back in the bed or have her ass raised with her knees on the ground and her tails up high. But she was curious to see how he would react to this, and now she felt her action was rewarded as soon as that hot tongue of his flicked and slid along her sex. He closed his eyes and embrace his nature, his hands cupping the squishy feeling of her ass and bringing it closer. His lips kissed around her slit from time to time, curiously prodding and tasting around. The taste on the tip of his tongue as he drew little circles around her clit was like the sweetest nectar, it was a flavor that he would look forward to each time.
Only his focus would be disrupted when a warm pair of lips welcomed his stiff cock inside.
She wouldn't let him have all of the fun after all. Though she enjoyed the attention he gave her, it wouldn't be her if she didn't take advantage to have her own plaything. Besides, focusing on the suction and taste of his cock helped keep her mind off from the tingling build up of excitement in her tummy whenever his tongue tasted her pussy again and again. And when he nibbled on her sex and planted adoring kisses around her thighs, she would reciprocate by running her own tongue across the bottom length of his wonderful cock, slurping loudly on purpose as she knew the noises added to the stimulation. Judging by the way his legs would shudder each time she flicked her tongue across the tip, it was working.
So it became a competition between the two, each mouth occasionally gasping and panting for air as a moan or two would slip out, only for them to get back into sucking and licking in return. It would not last as this build up would inevitably reach a climax, but they knew each other well enough to know that neither would be completely satisfied should they end it there. The foreplay was a favorite for playing around, something KuliKuli joked about, but it was a mere appetizer to what they truly wanted. When his cock throbbed eagerly ready to burst after succumbing to the wet suckle of a hungry naughty cat girl, KuliKuli would release his dick with one final slurp, swirling her tongue across the head before kissing the tip. With a pat on his thigh, he thanked the gods in his head for granting him a moment of relief to contain himself, only for her to adjust her posture and hold onto his chest with a knowing smirk.
"Oooh what's wrong? I can feel you twitching plenty between my thighs. You're not about to burst for me, are you?" She teased, winking at him playfully.
He groaned in return, closing one eye and holding onto her thighs as she continued rubbing her butt along his prick to keep him on the edge. "Aa~haha, n~not at all."
"Hmm? Not at all what?" She asked with a hungry look on her face.
Felix couldn't help but to turn red under her, whimpering once he felt the soft flicker of her tails dragging along the tip of his dick. Such a tease! "F~Fuck! Not at all ah... Mistress?"
"Correct." She giggled as she raised her hips once more, wrapping her tails to guide him and nestle his member along her entrance. "You're so close, I can tell by the way you wiggle and squirm at my touch."
"Y~Yea, I know." He laughed nervously, sliding his hands up and down her thighs. "Maybe we should slow down? I'm sorry but... I guess I'm a little too excited for this."
KuliKuli purred in response as she lowered herself down on his spear, forcing a gasp from his submissive face while his fingers grasped onto her legs for resistance. As he squeezed his eyes shut and grinded his teeth in an attempt to hold back, she slowly slid along his chest until she was laying on top with her arms over his head and her nose touching his. "You're mine Felix, say it back to me."
"I'm yours." He whispered in a shaky voice, curling his toes.
Licking her lips and feeling her pussy tingle in heat, she pecked him in the lips before shaking her head with a light chuckle escaping her. "Not good enough, you forgot the magic word."
"I'm yours, Mistress." He moaned softly, reaching out and squeezing her paw. "KuliKuli, please. I'm close!"
"Oh I know, you're so very very close. I guess my pussy is just too much for my delicate pet, isn't it?" She seductively whispered back before kissing him once more. "I love you."
"Oh fuck, that's not fair!" He gasped, feeling the exposure hit his cock as the warm embrace of her love slipped away once she lifted her lips.
She wagged her ass side to side along with her tails, looking at him like a cat ready to pounce. "You said you wanted to slow down, didn't you?"
"Ah~I guess you're right." He admitted, with the two of them looking between their legs as his prick pulsed several times. It took maybe a minute for him to calm down so that he could lean back and breathe at last. "Gods, I felt like any second would be my last."
She patted his chest and kissed his cheek. "Wouldn't want the fun to end so soon. Tell me when you're ready."
He smiled back and spent another minute in each other's embrace, his hand stroking her silver hair in a soothing manner. Occasionally he would lift his chin and kiss her forehead, each time bringing out a light squeal from her in return. She was laying happily on his side, using his arm as her pillow while her paw stroked his chest from side to side. But once a minute had passed, her tails were dragging up along his length to remind him of her needs, and after the fourth brush he shuddered much to her amusement.
"Okay I'm up, I'm up." He admitted as she sprung up on her knees and cheered.
"Great! Because as much fun as it is to lay down with you~" She rolled over on her knees and lifted her tails in an inviting position, looking back at him, "I like it better when you lay on me instead!"
"Mmm, with pleasure." He grinned, reaching out and cupping her ass as she wiggled it back and forth. Scooting forward, he held her still before sliding back inside and soon their night of fun began.
It started with him giving his length to her from behind. squeezing her ass, her waist, and leaning forward as his hands slid along her chest to cup her tits while she pushed back to receive him. Every few moments they would pause and she would turn around to receive his lips, kissing back and forth while rubbing and holding each other close. Her tails would find themselves wrapped around both their waists, helping the two join back and forth would each thrust.
A while later, she would be riding him instead, slapping her butt against his thighs as he held her arms to keep her balanced. And after that, they would be laying side by side with her leg lifted by his hand as the mattress would squeak and quake loudly with each embrace they held. Lastly, they would find themselves in the same position from where they first joined bodies together, with him on top of her as she held him with her legs parted and ready to receive him.
This was the moment, the build up and anticipation that they longed for. How long had this night of passion extended for, hours? The night was still young but the world ceased to exist, as together the pair only had minds for each other and nothing else.
Plap-Plap-Plap!
KuliKuli squealed and dragged her paws along his back, bending her legs to keep him forever in her embrace as his ass would lift and sink back into her body each time. She didn't care for the feeling of his sweat dropping on her breasts, for she was sweating just as much as he was and couldn't help but indulge in his scent.
Plap-Plap-Plap!
His lips would nibble and bite her neck, yet she could hear his gasps for air, like a plea or cue that his climax was fast approaching. She was ready for him, she wanted it just as bad as he did. Tonight, he belonged to her. Not just tonight, but every night.
"Yes, yes, yess!" She cooed into his ear, clenching her muscles hoping to bring him closer so that he may reward her with his love.
"Hah, hah, hah!" Gods, she could die a happy woman listening to him pant like that! She bit her bottom lip so hard that any more force would draw out blood, and by now her feral instinct were kicking in hard! She needed this, she yearned for it and so did he!
"Give me it, please! Give me your milk." She moaned back, mouth wide open in a feverish frenzy of moans as he would pound her pussy on and on and on.
"Aaaah~!" He groaned aloud, signaling his impending climax.
"Yes, yess please, it's mine. All mine!" She claimed, dragging her tongue along the familiar love bite that remained scarred on his neck since their first night together.
"Aaah~Hnnnnnn hmmm~!" At least, his thrusts came to an abrupt start as their bodies pressed together and she pulled him in with her legs locked around his butt while her arms folded behind his neck to claim him for herself. The two pulled back and locked lips, kissing again and again and again as they rode this wave of bliss that washed through their very souls. She felt it now, that amazing tingling warmth as he flexed and pulsated inside her, rewarding her depths and giving in to her hunger with his own love. And she gave in as well, quivering and shaking in his arms as her own climax came to join him. Nevermind the sticky mess of crumpled up sweaty bedsheets they left scattered around the bedroom floor, those would be a problem for them to fix in the morning.
For now, they held each other close as they caught their breaths. He would roll to her side and she would follow him in an attempt to remained joined, not wanting to lose that full feeling of him inside her. Felix would cuddle her back, and she would stay safely in his arms as neither had the strength to carry on into the night.
And from the other side of the bedroom wall, a furious Janette pulled the pillows away from her ears to listen into the silence before sighing in relief.
"Fucking finally." She complained, leaning back before tossing and turning in bed. No, it would seem that sleep was not there to meet her just yet. With a groan, she would sit up and slide her bare feet into a pair of slippers before stepping out of her room.
"You know, it's been a while since it was just you and me." KuliKuli confided in him, making herself comfortable on his lap as the two held each other.
"Oh." His eyes widened once he realized the validity in her words after recalling their previous intimate nights. After they agreed to let their werewolf friend live with them, it didn't take longer then a few days before she joined them in the bedroom. But a feeling of guilt snuck up on him like a chill crawling up on his spine, and he shuddered with a worrying thought. "Um, is that okay?"
KuliKuli hummed in delight, beaming with a warm sense of comfort glowing deep in her heart as she ran her paw along his face. This human mate of hers was so filled with care and love that he now found himself worried that her feelings would be tainted with jealousy and regret. "I was the one who asked her to join, on one condition."
Felix sighed feeling an intense weight removed from his shoulders, but he raised his brow when he thought twice about her words. "Wait, you spoke to her about this? I mean of course you did, how could I think it went any different."
"I spoke to her and gave her my permission, but only if she agreed to my terms." She repeated, rocking her hips back and forth.
He sucked in his breath and held her waist firmly, feeling the wetness of her sex as she grinded it against his growing member. The softness of her skin was perhaps a feeling that he felt he could never grow tired of. "And that is?"
"That you belong to me and only me." She answered with a seductive lip bite, raising her hips until she felt his dick snuggled up between her lips. Closing her eyes, she eased down on his length until she sat back onto his lap, feeling his hand holding her paw as the pair gasped in unison. The warmth, the wetness, it was a beautiful feeling for him to experience every time, and more so with his one chosen mate. Likewise, she found the penetration incredibly satisfying, with the comfort of his fullness scratching the itch she would experience whenever the two felt hot for one another.
This dance between the two was addicting, and the two were longing to repeat this dance once more.
And she did not miss a step.
Wasting no time, KuliKuli adjusted her legs and raised her knees while leaning forward, paws pressed on his chest for support. Her tails lifted up as she began gyrating and moving her curvy bottom in little circles to get them going. Her little pants fueled his desire to love her more, to touch her most intimate and sensitive spots and hear her scream for him.
But he recognized that look she gave him, the stare of a cat toying with her prey. He was hers once again, submitting to her pleasures and her desires as she saw fit. Her tails playfully flicked his hands away from her chest, as she shook her head and licked her lips before arching backwards and jutting her breasts forward. "No, not yet. I am still your Mistress, and tonight I wish to hear you moan for me."
She was careful in choosing her words, for she knew a secret of his and recognized that she was playing close to a line that he would rather they not cross. This was very risky as it could enhance their pleasure or ruin the mood for the both of them tonight. Because something Reta did not know but she herself did was that he struggles with playing the role of submission. Being raised a slave for most of his youth has left a lasting effect on his mind, a trauma that one could not simply forget. It was why she suspected that he sought out to remove the bindings on Reta that first night when they held her captive, and for a moment he did not fear the hunger of a wolf. Maybe that's what Reta saw in him, a sense of respect and admiration for a man who stood firm on his beliefs and chose not to judge her by her curse but rather by her actions and expression. He saw through her act of aggression, just as he saw through KuliKuli's own claws and fangs.
He did not fear either of them, because somehow he understood them. That was a special bond that she cherished.
"We can drop it if you prefer, Master." KuliKuli confessed under the stress of a possible backfiring, locking eyes with Felix as she broke the immersion of dominating him for a brief moment. "I don't mind if we change it to something else."
Felix nodded and replied without hesitation. "It's fine, actually... I'm curious to see you do this."
"Are you sure?" She asked once more as he nodded back. "Mew, tell me when you don't like it and I'll stop, okay?"
"Just no physical stuff like slaps." He joked back, bringing a playful grin to relieve her of any concerns. Her adorable furry cat ears twitched in response, pulling back as she looked at him with admiration. That is, until that mischievous little grin resurfaced on her.
He was puzzled when she disengaged and he felt his member slip from her pussy, wondering if their fun had come to an abrupt end. But he quickly felt a hot blush flow through his face when she swung her hips and hovered her ass inches above his face.
"Prove it then, make your Mistress happy by putting that tongue to good use." She giggled, wiggling her tails as they formed a heart shape for him. She bit her lip when his hands groped her thighs as he readied himself, and judging by the twitching and throbbing of his hardened cock, he was looking forward to his treat. She obliged, closing the gap and gently planting her ass on his face in a somewhat awkward position.
Now in truth, this was the first time she had went for this position. When Felix would lick her kitty, she would be laying back in the bed or have her ass raised with her knees on the ground and her tails up high. But she was curious to see how he would react to this, and now she felt her action was rewarded as soon as that hot tongue of his flicked and slid along her sex. He closed his eyes and embrace his nature, his hands cupping the squishy feeling of her ass and bringing it closer. His lips kissed around her slit from time to time, curiously prodding and tasting around. The taste on the tip of his tongue as he drew little circles around her clit was like the sweetest nectar, it was a flavor that he would look forward to each time.
Only his focus would be disrupted when a warm pair of lips welcomed his stiff cock inside.
She wouldn't let him have all of the fun after all. Though she enjoyed the attention he gave her, it wouldn't be her if she didn't take advantage to have her own plaything. Besides, focusing on the suction and taste of his cock helped keep her mind off from the tingling build up of excitement in her tummy whenever his tongue tasted her pussy again and again. And when he nibbled on her sex and planted adoring kisses around her thighs, she would reciprocate by running her own tongue across the bottom length of his wonderful cock, slurping loudly on purpose as she knew the noises added to the stimulation. Judging by the way his legs would shudder each time she flicked her tongue across the tip, it was working.
So it became a competition between the two, each mouth occasionally gasping and panting for air as a moan or two would slip out, only for them to get back into sucking and licking in return. It would not last as this build up would inevitably reach a climax, but they knew each other well enough to know that neither would be completely satisfied should they end it there. The foreplay was a favorite for playing around, something KuliKuli joked about, but it was a mere appetizer to what they truly wanted. When his cock throbbed eagerly ready to burst after succumbing to the wet suckle of a hungry naughty cat girl, KuliKuli would release his dick with one final slurp, swirling her tongue across the head before kissing the tip. With a pat on his thigh, he thanked the gods in his head for granting him a moment of relief to contain himself, only for her to adjust her posture and hold onto his chest with a knowing smirk.
"Oooh what's wrong? I can feel you twitching plenty between my thighs. You're not about to burst for me, are you?" She teased, winking at him playfully.
He groaned in return, closing one eye and holding onto her thighs as she continued rubbing her butt along his prick to keep him on the edge. "Aa~haha, n~not at all."
"Hmm? Not at all what?" She asked with a hungry look on her face.
Felix couldn't help but to turn red under her, whimpering once he felt the soft flicker of her tails dragging along the tip of his dick. Such a tease! "F~Fuck! Not at all ah... Mistress?"
"Correct." She giggled as she raised her hips once more, wrapping her tails to guide him and nestle his member along her entrance. "You're so close, I can tell by the way you wiggle and squirm at my touch."
"Y~Yea, I know." He laughed nervously, sliding his hands up and down her thighs. "Maybe we should slow down? I'm sorry but... I guess I'm a little too excited for this."
KuliKuli purred in response as she lowered herself down on his spear, forcing a gasp from his submissive face while his fingers grasped onto her legs for resistance. As he squeezed his eyes shut and grinded his teeth in an attempt to hold back, she slowly slid along his chest until she was laying on top with her arms over his head and her nose touching his. "You're mine Felix, say it back to me."
"I'm yours." He whispered in a shaky voice, curling his toes.
Licking her lips and feeling her pussy tingle in heat, she pecked him in the lips before shaking her head with a light chuckle escaping her. "Not good enough, you forgot the magic word."
"I'm yours, Mistress." He moaned softly, reaching out and squeezing her paw. "KuliKuli, please. I'm close!"
"Oh I know, you're so very very close. I guess my pussy is just too much for my delicate pet, isn't it?" She seductively whispered back before kissing him once more. "I love you."
"Oh fuck, that's not fair!" He gasped, feeling the exposure hit his cock as the warm embrace of her love slipped away once she lifted her lips.
She wagged her ass side to side along with her tails, looking at him like a cat ready to pounce. "You said you wanted to slow down, didn't you?"
"Ah~I guess you're right." He admitted, with the two of them looking between their legs as his prick pulsed several times. It took maybe a minute for him to calm down so that he could lean back and breathe at last. "Gods, I felt like any second would be my last."
She patted his chest and kissed his cheek. "Wouldn't want the fun to end so soon. Tell me when you're ready."
He smiled back and spent another minute in each other's embrace, his hand stroking her silver hair in a soothing manner. Occasionally he would lift his chin and kiss her forehead, each time bringing out a light squeal from her in return. She was laying happily on his side, using his arm as her pillow while her paw stroked his chest from side to side. But once a minute had passed, her tails were dragging up along his length to remind him of her needs, and after the fourth brush he shuddered much to her amusement.
"Okay I'm up, I'm up." He admitted as she sprung up on her knees and cheered.
"Great! Because as much fun as it is to lay down with you~" She rolled over on her knees and lifted her tails in an inviting position, looking back at him, "I like it better when you lay on me instead!"
"Mmm, with pleasure." He grinned, reaching out and cupping her ass as she wiggled it back and forth. Scooting forward, he held her still before sliding back inside and soon their night of fun began.
It started with him giving his length to her from behind. squeezing her ass, her waist, and leaning forward as his hands slid along her chest to cup her tits while she pushed back to receive him. Every few moments they would pause and she would turn around to receive his lips, kissing back and forth while rubbing and holding each other close. Her tails would find themselves wrapped around both their waists, helping the two join back and forth would each thrust.
A while later, she would be riding him instead, slapping her butt against his thighs as he held her arms to keep her balanced. And after that, they would be laying side by side with her leg lifted by his hand as the mattress would squeak and quake loudly with each embrace they held. Lastly, they would find themselves in the same position from where they first joined bodies together, with him on top of her as she held him with her legs parted and ready to receive him.
This was the moment, the build up and anticipation that they longed for. How long had this night of passion extended for, hours? The night was still young but the world ceased to exist, as together the pair only had minds for each other and nothing else.
Plap-Plap-Plap!
KuliKuli squealed and dragged her paws along his back, bending her legs to keep him forever in her embrace as his ass would lift and sink back into her body each time. She didn't care for the feeling of his sweat dropping on her breasts, for she was sweating just as much as he was and couldn't help but indulge in his scent.
Plap-Plap-Plap!
His lips would nibble and bite her neck, yet she could hear his gasps for air, like a plea or cue that his climax was fast approaching. She was ready for him, she wanted it just as bad as he did. Tonight, he belonged to her. Not just tonight, but every night.
"Yes, yes, yess!" She cooed into his ear, clenching her muscles hoping to bring him closer so that he may reward her with his love.
"Hah, hah, hah!" Gods, she could die a happy woman listening to him pant like that! She bit her bottom lip so hard that any more force would draw out blood, and by now her feral instinct were kicking in hard! She needed this, she yearned for it and so did he!
"Give me it, please! Give me your milk." She moaned back, mouth wide open in a feverish frenzy of moans as he would pound her pussy on and on and on.
"Aaaah~!" He groaned aloud, signaling his impending climax.
"Yes, yess please, it's mine. All mine!" She claimed, dragging her tongue along the familiar love bite that remained scarred on his neck since their first night together.
"Aaah~Hnnnnnn hmmm~!" At least, his thrusts came to an abrupt start as their bodies pressed together and she pulled him in with her legs locked around his butt while her arms folded behind his neck to claim him for herself. The two pulled back and locked lips, kissing again and again and again as they rode this wave of bliss that washed through their very souls. She felt it now, that amazing tingling warmth as he flexed and pulsated inside her, rewarding her depths and giving in to her hunger with his own love. And she gave in as well, quivering and shaking in his arms as her own climax came to join him. Nevermind the sticky mess of crumpled up sweaty bedsheets they left scattered around the bedroom floor, those would be a problem for them to fix in the morning.
For now, they held each other close as they caught their breaths. He would roll to her side and she would follow him in an attempt to remained joined, not wanting to lose that full feeling of him inside her. Felix would cuddle her back, and she would stay safely in his arms as neither had the strength to carry on into the night.
And from the other side of the bedroom wall, a furious Janette pulled the pillows away from her ears to listen into the silence before sighing in relief.
"Fucking finally." She complained, leaning back before tossing and turning in bed. No, it would seem that sleep was not there to meet her just yet. With a groan, she would sit up and slide her bare feet into a pair of slippers before stepping out of her room.
