A bit of voyeurism

This is wrong, this is wrong, this is wrong, this is wrong.

Janette shut her eyes, breathing heavier as she listened in on what the couple were beginning to do on the other side of the corner. Taboo, that was how best she could describe it. Knowing that what she was doing now was wrong only made it that much more exciting. The sound of lips smacking and hands rubbing, the bed creaking with every shift in movement...

KuliKuli gasped upon pulling out masters member, a large blush forming as her tails went to wrap themselves around it. Felix groaned once he felt how soft her tails felt, they carried a nice grip around him and suddenly he was being jerked off by her two tails. It was like a handjob, but I suppose you could refer to it as a tailjob? Yea, let's go with that.

Her paws were busy anyways, scratching at his shirt, attempting to tear it away as they kissed. He did her the favor, pulling his shirt off and resuming their little makeout session as his fingers went to her waist, sliding off her short shorts. Her tongue felt odd when they kissed, it was slightly rough but increasingly wet and long too, definitely something he had gotten used to in their weeks together.

Finally she moaned once her kitty was exposed, spreading her legs on instinct. Lowering his member, she had it rest on her clit nudged on top of her pussy, waiting for Master do push it in. He slid forward, but it ran over her slit rather then going inside. Getting an idea, Felix pulled back and continued rubbing his cock on her entrance, spreading her wetness and making her moan softly.

"M-Master pleassse, ohh I'm all yours... please do it Master, I feel so empty without you."

Felix nodded and kissed her one more time, feeling her aim his dick into her kittyhood this time with one tail. She hooked her legs around his back, keeping him in position while wrapping her paws around his neck. They both smiled, staring into each other's eyes as the moment drew closer.

They were ready.

Janette sighed, raising her shirt up and biting it to keep it lifted. She could feel the cold air hitting her breasts. She was rather confident in her looks, being a lean build she carried b cup sized breasts, big enough for a handful, and hadn't recieved any regrets from past lovers so far. A lot of men were more of a breasts kind so she would love to let them play with them, rub them, flick them, suck on them. Her nipples were really sensitive and she had even once managed an orgasm out of pure breast play alone.

She didn't see herself one day like this, watching a man and his Nekomata get it on and touching herself with them. The way Felix kept his hand on her breast, squeezing and massaging it, made Janette do the same with hers. And once his cock was ready to push in, she placed her hand down ready to feel the same.

"Uh-uuuuuuhhhh!"

KuliKuli mewled, giving out the softest moan as master scratched her itch and was welcomed inside. Gone was the feeling of emptiness, now came in the feeling of being full. Felix grunted as well, always impressed by how a woman feels inside. Sitting up, he placed his hands on her knees keeping them spread for him and began pumping in and out.

"Oh, ohh yes.. mew! Mew! Mew!"

"Fuck!"

Janette gasped from her side, slipping on her cover as she whispered the words. Pushing her two fingers inside, she came to realize she was far wetter than she anticipated. It was all new, spying on a mating couple, and her body was definitely enjoying the show. Looking past the corner, she mimicked his thrusts. Every time Felix would push forward, Janette would do the same. It wasn't the same of course, she would be left yearning and wanting for the real thing.

She shut her eyes and shook her head, that's insane! She had just met these two weeks ago. They were still strangers to her, and now she wanted to feel him take her too? No, she was just horny that's all, and he has a cock fit to give it to her good. It was the mood, the tone, the atmosphere that made her think like this.

At least, she hoped it was. But damn, she would spread her legs and welcome any cock inside her right about now.

Unaware of their audience, the other two kept fucking each other hard. Felix leaned forward and started kissing her neck and chest. His hands slid under and cupped her ass, squeezing it under his grip as he lifted her slightly to increase the tempo. She threw her head back, grinding and panting and wanting it all.

"Yes! F-fuu, give it to me master! Take meee-uhh!"

Janette struggled to keep up, using one hand to thrust inside and the other frantically rubbing her clit hard and fast. She was close, so close, and so were they.

"Uhn! KuliKuli!"

"Yes Master, I feel you are close! Do it, take me... fill me! Mark me as your mate!"

"Oh fuck!" Felix grunted, pushing in as deep as he could.

"Fuck me!" Janette gasped, watching as he stayed inside her and groaned, watching her squeal and gasp. She knew what was happening, she didn't need to be in their positions to tell. He was cumming, they both were. Inside her too, a bit risky but way hotter. How often did he do it inside?

W-wait... ohmygod!

"Hnngh!"

Janette covered her mouth, attempting to hide her grunts of bliss as she clamped on her own fingers and came with them. Her legs trembled, her pussy ached, and her fingers were drenched with girl cum. She felt as if her insides were on fire, and with no other way to clean herself place her fi vers in her mouth and sucked them dry.

She needed to get laid, it had been too long without a lover.

KuliKuli smiled at her master as he regained his breath, keeping him inside her until he went soft. She giggled as he rubbed her belly, she was ticklish but placed her paw on his hand to keep it there. "Master, if we continue like this, you might actually leave a mark on me as yours."

Felix chuckled. "What do you mean?"

"I mean, you might leave me with child."

His cock jumped at the thought, KuliKuli getting pregnant? Shit, the thought never occurred to him.

And yet, he wasn't scared if it happened.

She could tell, she kept that heartwarming smile and just hugged him in a motherly way. No words were spoken, but they both knew.

Although there was one thing she knew that he didn't.

Cats have a good sense of smell after all, so why would it be far fetched to believe she couldn't smell someone else's scent hiding by the corner of the wall?