Foreplay, duh!

Your mentor had taught you one important thing about women. If you get the chance to bed them, take your time and do it right. Selfish lovers will get a reputation, but so will generous lovers.

With that, you kneel before her. She looks confused and fist, but you just say “trust me” as you begin to kiss up her thigh. You take your time, teasing and toying, but not too long where she gets impatient or bored, before your flexible tongue starts to work on her jewel. With your skill and attention, you quickly have her panting and moaning, steadying herself grabbing your hair around your cat ears. When she squirts, you swallow everything up, and keep going. Once, twice, only after her third time squirting do you stand and unzip, easily sliding into her soaking pulsing pussy.

You keep a rhythm to what seems to please her the most, and after such a through foreplay she keeps squirting again and again on your cock, each causing a string of contractions that feel amazing. With your ego feeling great, you cum in unison with her, shooting deep within her enough you’re soon dripping out around your cock.

After cumming and calming down, you ask if you can pull out. She weakly asks you to grab the nearby vile, and catch everything you can. You pull out and do, letting her pussy push out the mixture of your cum and her juices, enough to easily fill the vile.

“My god, I didn’t know sex could feel that wonderful. I may need to request your services after this.”

“Thank you!” You jokingly bow. “Now, do you have everything you need?”