thebower | Peeping Tomcat

[ 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. ]

[He might have quipped something back, but she distracted him with that bite, then continued that distraction with the wet heat of her teasing at his cock. He thrust up- just a little. Just enough to know that he could take her in a single move. The bite had earned her a growl, hand in her hair tightening.]

Would you like a sonnet to your virtues?

If you could come up with a sonnet right now I'm definitely doing something wrong.

[ It couldn't be denied: The growling was fun.

It ignited an impish impulse to tease him more, and so she rubbed her slick sex over his full length, but without letting him enter her. ]

Roses are red, violets are blue... and so are my balls.

[He had to resist the urge to roll them over, to spread her thighs and plunge into her. They were playing a little game of 'tease the kitty'; pun intended. And he was enjoying the hell out of it. Even when he had to move his hands to the sheets to avoid gripping her too tightly.]

[ She actually had to briefly stop what she was doing then, leaning her head against his chest and giggling for longer than the joke probably deserved.

Blame the endorphins. ]

Shakespeare, eat your heart out.

[ She turned around on top of him to face away from him, giving him an excellent view of where he was wanting to bury himself as she bent over to lick aforementioned blue balls, fingers wrapping around his cock to stroke it at the same time. ]

[He might have added more to it, but then he was presented with the lovely view of what he'd had his mouth on earlier, hands smoothing up over her skin along her thighs and over her ass and back- touching just to touch as she provided him and his poor balls with a bit of attention. A sigh, his toes curling as he let his head fall back on the bed.]

I'd rather you do the orating. I'm enjoying it.

[ She liked that about him, how tactile he was. ]

As you wish.

[ She moved her mouth to his shaft, licking her way up to the tip, lips closing around it so that she could swipe her tongue around it. ]

[He wasn't circumcised; not a practice attempted in shifter families for obvious reasons, but he was fully erect, head swollen as she licked at him and his thighs tensed as he shifted up a little.]

If I didn't know better, I'd say you were enjoying yourself.

[Touch was just a part of his nature. Smoothing his hands over her skin, touching her, marking her with his scent and dragging hers over himself was part of the foreplay.]

Oh no, I loathe having a gorgeous man under me who likes when I tease him.

[ Experimentally, she slid her lips further down, wanting to know how much of him she could handle. ]

[He lifted his head up and nipped at the part of her thigh he could reach.]

Gorgeous, am I? And what does that make you, mm?

[Note the purr as he spoke, pleased that she found him appealing. It was one thing for him to be a vain cat, but it was another thing for a lover to find him attractive. He gave her rump a light tap.]

Shall I cobble together another poem about your silky skin? Your abiding mouth? The succulent folds glistening before me?

[ Feeling his teeth there was actually quite nice, as was listening to him talk about how appealing she was, though she didn't comment on whether or not he should keep going just then. Her mouth was, after all, otherwise occupied, and she didn't actually want to stop what she was doing.

So for a while she just gave herself over to pleasuring him, swallowing around his shaft as she slid her mouth up and down, using her hands to stroke him where her mouth couldn't quite reach.

She liked the taste of him, and while she couldn't purr it did make her hum quietly with pleasure.

Eventually she did lift her head away from him so that she could turn back around and lay herself on top of him, threading her fingers into his hair as she smiled down at him. ]

Yes. You're gorgeous. Every inch of you.

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