Check on the cat-girl

Jax was eager to go after the cunt who was pestering the inn, but first he wanted to check on Lola. He recalled she had been in a scuffle with the men from earlier. He scanned the warmly lit room for her, till his eyes spotted the blonde haired cat-girl holding onto her shoulder as she sat at a table.

Jax walked over, somewhat hesitant to see her injuries. "Hey Lola... you okay?" He said in a soft spoken voice.

The Feline woman looked up to Jax with a dulled expression, which quickly changed to a joyful one when she realised who had come to her. "Jax!! I'm glad you were here to stop the bad men." She beamed, showing her pearly teeth with a stupendous grin.

"Yeah i'm glad i was here too." Jax felt obliged to smile back to her. "How's your injury there?" He looked down for a second at the red markings on her shoulder.

Lola shrugged and stopped holding it. "It's all fine now you're here..." She shot him one of her signature looks. It seemed innocent but somehow overtly sexual. "Come sit with me pleeease?" Lola patted the seat across from her with her foot.

Jax could hardly refuse her offer when she looked at him like that, and happily obliged by taking a seat. Their table was tucked away in the back of the main room, and Jax picked up on this detail. Lola gave him another sly smile, indicating this seating arrangement was no random choice.

"So, Jax. How was prison..?" The cat girl's bushy tail flicked around under the table. It seemed she was a little excitable.

"How can i put this..?" He asked rhetorically. "Imagine being confined to a single stone room, with a bed made of burlap, a pillow crafted from the finest rocks around, and some wildly entertaining neighbours who like to shout obscenities at the guards in the black of night."

"Ooof, well... i didn't think it wouldn't be that terrible for you." Her eyes locked with Jax, fluttering her lashes with a sympathetic gaze. Lola's hand reached across the table, grasping Jax with a surprisingly firm grip. "We all missed you Jax... me especially." She gave him the same sexual undertone that had confused him before. Indiscernible between lust and love. This illusion broke very quickly as her foot snuck up onto his crotch. Jax watched a sly smile creep across her face, it was almost terrifying how sexual she was, Lola had matured quite a lot since Jax's time behind bars.

Taken slightly aback by the forwardness of her, Jax spoke in a hushed tone. "Are you sure you want to be doing this Lola?" He asked, which was somewhat unlike Jax, but he truly cared for the girl, and didn't want the mess of another girl fawning over him. Lola didn't need to speak a word, she simply pushed her heel against his rapidly stiffening shaft.

"I imagine you were awfully lonely in there... with no women to bed..." She attempted to loosen Jax's belt, he was happy to help, letting his cock free from his ragged pants. The two were lost in their own world, blissfully ignorant of the rest of the bar. The minx kneaded the glans, now squeezing both her feet with it. Jax was breathless, through a mix of shock and pleasure. Lola was equally as quiet, she had no more sassy sexual remarks, only enthrallment with her new throbbing toy.

Jax Shifted back into the hard wooden chair, watching as she began looking around the room, before quickly ducking under the table and crawling over to his crotch. He could feel her warm hands slide up his thighs, sending an uncontrollable shiver down his spine. Her plump lips wrapped around his cock's head, while her tongue tricked saliva down his shaft. Jax Was receiving the best blowjob he'd ever felt, though it may have simply been his depravation that made it so glorious, he didn't waste another thought on the idea.

Lola began to blow him. Jax placed a hand on her head, helping it bob up and down. Her golden hair was soft to the touch, impressive for a girl of her economic standing. A pang of guilt struck him, it almost felt wrong, like he was exploiting her for a sexual favour or something. Just in that moment, the girl looked up and locked eyes, giving him a seductive wink, and all his doubt was flung out the window.

His cock was now slathered with tepid lubricant, courtesy of Lola's frothing mouth. The noise was sloppy, but well covered by the boom of tipsy revellers in the bar, drowning their own realities in drink and song. Jax could feel his shaft swelling with ecstasy, drawing closer to a climax. Looking down, he could see the cat girl had plunged a few digits into herself, and had already stained the floor with a pool of her own juice, and a small bit of spittle. Her slit was brimmed with a slightly darker shade of pubes, as compared to her hair. Being part animal, Jax expected more. Not that it would change a thing.

He could no longer stifle his pleasure, and nor could she. They almost harmonised their groans. Lola has increased her speed twofold, sucking his cock as if **** for his seed. Her masturbating also became more frantic, splashing more clear liquids onto the floor, till it burst like a tap. She slipped his cock as far as it would go down her throat, supressing her gag reflex, her tongue was practically licking his balls. The sudden shaft swallowing was the final straw. A torrent of his warm semen shot deep into her throat. Lola was mewling with pleasure, making slurping noises to ensure his seed did not leave her mouth. soon enough her head pulled always, leaving shiny bridges of spit from her lips to his dick.

Jax took a long breath, staring in awe at the scene before him. "Gods, where did you learn that..?"

Lola did not comment, instead she opened her mouth, revealing a pool of pearly white cum that sat in her mouth. To his amazement she swallowed it, all of it. Not a single drop had leaked. he wasn't sure if he should be terrified or in love. The minx scrambled back to her chair from under the table, her pussy still on display as she turned and crawled away, it was ruby red, and glistening like a lake. Jax felt his cock twitch again, but he didn't want to have his balls drained again. So he quickly tucked his package back to where it belonged. It was still somewhat damp, and uncomfortable, but he couldn't complain after a servicing like that.

"Thank you." Lola said out of no where. It sounded incredibly sincere.

"I think I should be the one thanking you..." Jax retorted, partially confused by the comment.

"I was in heat, and you helped me quell my lust. Just you." She replied lovingly. "Anyway, i gotta scram before Drey shouts at me for not serving anyone. Maybe i'll see you later?"

Jax Gave her a nod, and a genuine smile, and with that she was away, into the crowds at the bar. He stood up himself, not wanting to sit around the puddle she left under the table. Patrons get charged for making a mess...