Kitty gets wet

Kathryn steps off the platform, her naked body a feast for the eyes, her small, pert breasts with her pale pink nipples, rising and falling with her heavy breaths. She straddles me, her thighs down at both side of my hips as she settles onto my lap, her pussy pressing against my cock. I can feel the heat of her through my pants. I grip her waist, my fingers tracing along her soft flesh, feeling the delicate ridge of her rib cage as she takes deep, shuddering breaths, her body already trembling with anticipation.

My lips find her nipples, sucking and biting, eliciting loud moans of pleasure from her. "Joe... oh, Joe," she gasps, her fingers digging into the back of my neck, pulling me closer, urging me on. "Their relationship is supposed to be full of passion... oh god, just like that, Joe. Don't stop." She tells me trying to keep her… “rehearsal” going.

I trail open-mouthed kisses down her chest as she leans back still gripping my hair. My tongue tastes her sweet skin, my fingers tracing the contours of her back, feeling her goosebumps rise under my touch, her body quivering with need. She grinds herself against my thigh, her clit rubbing against me, seeking friction, seeking release. She pulls herself back up bringing out foreheads together, our breaths mingling, our eyes locked onto each other as I bring her to the precipice of ecstasy.

"Passion, huh, Kathryn?" I murmur, a wicked smile playing on my lips. With one hand, I grip the back of her neck firmly, feeling her pulse quicken under my touch, her breath hitching in her throat. My other hand finds her clit, thumbing it in slow, deliberate circles, eliciting more loud moans and gasps of "Joe, yes, right there, don't stop."

I twist my wrist, cupping her pussy, my thumb pressing firmly on her clit, applying just the right amount of pressure to make her see stars. "Passion like this?" I ask, my voice a low growl as I slip two fingers into her tight, wet heat. She yelps in surprise, her body convulsing as I curl my fingers, hitting that sweet spot inside her, making her scream my name.

"Joe! Hooo fuck, yes, right there, don't stop, Joe, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum so hard," she screams, her voice a mix of surprise, ecstasy, and sheer desperation. Her body trembles and shakes with the **** of her release, her inner muscles clenching and releasing around my fingers as she squirts onto my fingers, my hand, my wrist, the wet sounds of her arousal filling the air, a symphony of her pleasure.

Her hands grip me tightly, one on the arm I'm using to pleasure her, the other tangled in my hair, pulling and tugging as she rides out her orgasm, her body writhing on my lap, her breasts bouncing with the **** of her movements. "Oh fuck, I'm cumming, Joe. I'm cumming so hard, I.. I… it's so good, Joe, yes, yes, yes!" she screams, her voice hoarse with pleasure, her body convulsing and shaking as wave after wave of ecstasy crashes over her.

I keep going, fingering her deeply, firmly, drawing out her orgasm until she's screaming and convulsing, her body writhing and twisting, her nails digging into my scalp, my arm, anywhere she can reach, leaving marks of her passion on my body.

I pull my fingers from her pussy, shiny and slick with her juices, and bring them to her mouth. She grabs my hand, sucking my fingers clean, licking her own juices from them with eager, voracious licks, her eyes locked onto mine, a look of pure lust and satisfaction in her gaze. "You taste so good, Joe. I love tasting myself on you," she murmurs, her voice a low, sultry purr.

I let her, my eyes locked on hers, before pulling my hand away and kissing her deeply, tasting her pussy on her lips, her tongue dancing with mine in a sinful, erotic dance, our breaths mingling, our bodies pressing against each other, our hearts pounding in sync.

After a moment of her composing herself, she speaks, her voice breathless and hoarse from her screams of pleasure, her body still trembling with the aftermath of her intense orgasm. "Oh my god, Joe. That was... that was incredible. I've never felt anything like that before. You're amazing, Joe. Simply amazing."

I smile, a smug, satisfied smile, my hand resting on her ass, squeezing and kneading her soft flesh, pulling her against me, feeling her heat, her wetness, her desire for more. "Passionate enough for you, Kathryn?" I ask, my voice a low, confident rumble, a promise of more to come.