A Cat and her Prey

"Still don't have any second thoughts? Someone might see us."

"Are you really trying to talk out of sex, master?"

Felix chuckled, feeling his hands be pinned above his head as his beloved held her weight on him. Close enough that they could hear the other's heart beat, they touched noses and seemed mesmerized in each others gaze.

"You're mine now, hoo-man. You're my prey." She giggled, showing off her feline carnivorous sharped teeth. Somehow he found this all charming, despite the back of his neck feeling icy and warning him of possible danger. Leaning in and hissing at her victim, she reached down for her shirt to pull it off... which ended up being much more difficult then she had anticipated due to a lack of fingers. He couldn't help but let out a chuckle before helping her out of her predicament, removing her top and letting her girls out for some air.

"There you go."

"Thank you, but this changes nothing. You're still mine, now I am the master and you are the pet."

"Mistress."

Her ears lifted up as she paused. "Hm?"

"When it's a girl who's in charge we call them Mistress."

"Ahh, then you may refer to me as Mistress, my pet." She sneered, moving closer for his reach. "Come, please your Mistress."

He shrugged, it wasn't a fetish of his per say but he'll amuse her for her benefit. Besides, who would turn down the approach? Since his hands were pinned down still, he reached in and suckled a soft pink nipple between his lips. Rolling it around with his tongue, biting gently with his teeth and pulling it before opening his mouth for more. Due to her small chest size, her breasts would not be the source of pleasure when in the bedroom frequently. Thus, our sweetest kitty took advantage as she yearned to feel more upon her smaller breasts, and it felt wonderful. The euphoria, the warmth, the sensation, like a small jolt coursing through her making her body quake like goosebumps. Realizing her growing moans, he let her nipple slip with an audible pop and turned his attention to the other, capturing it with a loving suckle.

"Nnnnnh, that's it. Pleasure your mistress, show her your love... Mmmmm." She purred, a permanent blush stapled into her. Gods, this felt so good! She felt her hips begin to rock forth and back gently rubbing into his crotch, her tails caressing and groping his thighs. Everything felt so surreal, perhaps it was the power play but she never felt this sort of excitement and pleasure through her breasts. They tingled and buzzed with each warm lick, her exposed tit feeling cold under the coat of saliva he had left. Feeling her paw let go of his left hand, she imagined her own body began to lose control as her paw groped and rubbed her breast. Soon the other paw held his head in place, and she was mewling and gasping under his oral talent.

"Meww! Fffnn~aahh..."

Felix felt himself blush in embarrassment, gone was the pretense of keeping down the volume, this cat was being LOUD! And he loved ever mewl she would make, ever arch she would form, every pant as she fought the losing battle of denying him pleasure. He didn't need a physical touch to be turned on when this is happening.

"Gah! Rawrrrrr!"

She pushed back hard, keeping him smushed into her breast as her body shook and trembled. That warmth within her sparked and dissipated into her veins, her heart pumping out that numbing feeling all around until she felt she had bones made of jelly and goop and slime. Pulling back with a slick string attached to her tit and his mouth, Felix finally gasped and felt his lungs expand after what he could best describe as a near death experience in which he may as well have been submerged underwater. Blood began to move to his brain, thoughts began to form and relief was a friend he was more than welcome to have back in his life.

"Nya! Sorry, sorry, sorry! Are you hurt? Was it too much? Please don't be mad, ohhh damn it!"

Felix looked up at her with wide eyes and a messy face. "You nearly killed me, let me out for some air now and then okay?"

"Right, ugh I'm such an idiot! I'm sorry, I-I won't do that again, we won't do that again okay?" She pleaded, petting his hair.

He smirked. "You should see your face, where did all of that order go? Oh, I'm so sorry, help me help me, I'll never do that again."

"Jerk!" She smiled, pushing him back onto bed as he laughed in victory. "Why did I get stuck with this hoo-man? I liked you better when you were giving me baths."

"What are you talking about, I still do. Or do I need to remind you?"

She giggled. "Maybe. But that comes later, we still aren't done here."

He raised his eyes. "That so? What did you have in mind, kitty?"

She chuckled, waving her hair back and away from her eyes. "You know us cats, we do love playing with our food hehe!"