thebower | Peeping Tomcat

[ She bit her bottom lip at the sight of him, a kaleidoscope of fantasies flashing through her mind as she wondered just what "fixing that" might end up meaning. ]

Good.

[He dipped down as he crawled, head dropping down below his shoulders as he nosed up along her knee, tongue flicking out against the upper side of her thigh.]

I'm expecting it to be.

[He smiled as he gave the top of her thigh a gentle nibble, those yellow eyes never leaving her face.]

[ It sent the most delicious tingles all over her body when he did that, and needing to touch him she reached down to run her fingers through his hair again as her legs parted for him.

The cluster of curls there was already visibly damp, practically begging for his attention. ]

[Her anticipation was palpable, as was the taste of her arousal on the air as he licked up the inside of her thigh.]

Is there something in particular you'd like, mm?

[Even naked and aching, he couldn't quite leave off the teasing.]

[ The price one pays for getting in bed with a cat.

Cassandra let her head fall back on the mattress with a somewhat pained groan that turned into a laugh, and tugged at his hair in mild punishment. ]

I'd like you to use that mouth for something other than being smug.

I could sing.

[And because he was who he was, he added:]

For my supper...

[He grinned, leaning in to flick his tongue against her, humming as he did.]

[ Cassandra had no snarky response to offer, too thoroughly distracted by the feeling of his tongue to do anything other than whimper pleadingly: ]

Lucas...

Cassie...

[Her name was a purr as he pressed a kiss to the top of her pubis, nuzzling against the curls there before he let his tongue part her lips and taste her.]

[ A girl could get used to hearing her name spoken like that, Cassandra thought as she made a heroic effort to keep her hips still even though instinct was yelling insistently about more or less grinding against the handsome face between her thighs. ]

[His hands slid up along her legs, down under her thighs, then gripping her ass as he lifted her up so he could spear his tongue into the depths of her sex. He flicked inside her, then dragged up along her folds until he could seal his lips around her clit, suckling gently.]

[ He'd been entirely right in his assumptions; Cassandra wasn't the type to be quiet, and so he was rewarded with quite a few rather loud noises for his efforts.

Apart from what that sinful mouth of his was doing to her, she loved the way his hands felt. Strong, solid. You could fall apart in a grip like that, because it was a sure thing that you'd still be held together.

She completely lost track of time as he reduced her to a panting mess, clutching at the sheets and arching her back as her body started to rebel against any efforts to control it as the need to come grew almost painful. ]

God... Fuck...

[ Coherency was apparently not a thing anymore. ]

[Incoherency was good. It meant he was doing something right. He kept at her, tasting her, scenting the smell of her sex and her arousal, feeling the tremors in her body as she got closer to her peak.

He licked, sucked, nibbled gently, and added the friction of his rumbling purr against her body as he felt his own harden and ache as his own arousal was blazing through him.]

[ Oh, he was doing many things right. The purring was a surprise, but damn if it didn't feel amazing.

With a final cry of pleasure she came hard, the rush of it stealing her breath and leaving her boneless and satisfied.

And yet, even as she lay there practically glowing with how good she was feeling, she still wanted more.

She reached for Lucas, beckoning for him to come closer so that she could hold him. She needed to feel more of him against her, needed to give as much pleasure as she had received. ]

[She bucked in his grip and he held her firm until she settled, moving his hands away from holding her and smoothing up over her body instead. She reached for him, tugging at him, and he moved in a slinking crawl up along her body, letting his chest brush over hers as he looked down at her.]

Yes?

[ Her nipples hardened against his skin, and she couldn't resist arching her back to press her breasts more firmly against him. She slid her arms along his sides, and around to his back, digging her fingertips into the muscles there while she kissed him. ]

You're very good at that.

Which that are we referring to?

[He grinned and licked at her lips, nibbling at the lower one before he deepened the kiss. She tasted sweet and eager, and the relaxation of her pleasure was still making her limbs languid. She'd be easy to claim, but he liked a challenge. Better to let the glow wear off and tangle again.]

[ She would have rolled her eyes at him had he not kissed her then, and her expression remained somewhat sardonic when he pulled away again. ]

Your pottery skills.

[ She shoved him onto his back and straddled him, feeling the hot length of his hard cock against her ass as she did so. ]

How do you want the rest of this to go, Tomcat?

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I have amazing pottery skills.

[He was pushed onto his back, grinning up at her, his hands moving up along her sides as he shifted a bit, lifting up against her because the friction was lovely.]

Shouldn't I be asking you that?

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[ She grinned back, bending down to give his ear a playful bite before responding. ]

I asked first.

[He let out a soft groan, hands moving around to her back before sliding down to her ass. He squeezed there, lifting up again as he turned to chase after her lips with his.]

I'm a horny male, love. Sex is always a preference. I'm not going to complain about the position as long as it ends with me inside you.

[ That was a very nice sound he just made, she'd have to find out what made him make more of them.

She kissed him again, rolling her hips to help him out just a little with his quest for friction. ]

That is definitely where this is ending. I just wanted to know what else you like.

Well thank the sweet lady for my upcoming relief.

[He massaged her ass, gripping and kneading it, not unlike any motion a cat might make- minus the claws. He hissed and let out a soft groan at the move of her body over his, eyes flashing gold as he looked up at her when he opened them.]

I can't complain about anything so far. I like touch. I like being touched. I don't mind a little pain- biting, nipping.

You've been very patient.

[ Cassandra's voice was warm with amusement, and she moved her attention to his neck to give it a gentle bite. ]

[One of his hands came up to slide into her hair, gripping there gently as she nipped at him. He felt his lips curve up into a smile as his eyes closed, and he gave her ass another squeeze.]

I can be, with the right incentive.

[ Hmm, seemed like she was on to something there. ]

I'd like to aim a bit higher than "can't complain", though.

[ She bit down a little harder on his neck, reaching down to guide his cock to her entrance. ]

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