Romantic Resolute (Syri & Janette)

The dresser shook as Syri was planted on top, pushed with her back against the wall while whimpering and whining with pleading, lust-full eyes. Janette waisted no time in moving forward, pressing her weight against her body while latching her lips onto her neck.

Although seemingly aggressive, she would place delicate little pecks of affection along the soft sensitive skin, each kiss would draw out another whimper from her partner. Their was a hunger in her, she wanted her now more than ever, as was evident from the drenched mess Janette was feeling between her thighs. Her nose was intoxicated with the natural scent of a woman, her woman, driving her to be more aggressive as she nipped at the bite mark Syri kept on her neck.

She pulled back with the intent of catching her breath.

As they briefly made eye contact, Syri felt her face burn with a needy passion as Janette stole her breath with a deep kiss. One, two, three kisses back to back, slowly at first, soon became messy as the two began using their tongues to taste the other. Her hand slid down, stroking the cat girls waist and running along her thigh before scooping up her leg. Taking the hint, Syri crossed her legs around her, locking her paws behind Janette to lock her in place. Janette leaned in and took a deep sniff, finding her scent addicting... so addicting... she could feel her mark begin to tickle as she stared into her mates eyes.

"Eeep!" Syri squealed with her face flushed red, hanging on as Janette lifted her with ease. She giggled as she was gently laid down in bed, her white flowing hair displayed behind her like a cascading river along the deep blue blankets. She sighed and raised her leg to her knee, feeling Janette crawl over and being careful not to hurt her, not even a scratch with her fingernails. She was planting a trail of tickling kisses on her tummy, each producing an even greater tingle inside the cat girl's body like echoes of waves through her soul. She gasped when she felt a hand clutch her freckled breast, a thumb applying pressure over her hard nipple before moving in tiny little circles. Her tails began to coil around her lovers thigh and waist, pulling her ever so closer until she could feel her hot breath over her face.

"Mmmmmm~" Syri melted into the bed as Janette leaned over her, their lips locked tight while her tails began to fumble behind them, twisting and flicking in a silly attempt to remove her dress. Sensing her frustration, Janette smiled and pulled away, whispering soft words into her ear, instructing her on what to do. Her tails responded, eagerly undoing the lace which kept her dress fastened around her waist. She would assist with moving her arms so that the dress would be tugged out from the sleeves. One more kiss before Syri pulled back, panting for air with wet lips and blushed cheeks, now met with those loving perky tits as her eyes began to feast on Janette's exposed chest.

"S~so beautiful-" She began, disrupted by another firm kiss while her paws reached and clasped a breast each, massaging and playing with them. Janette lifted each leg to assist in her tails as they finally removed her dress, leaving her completely naked and exposed to the Nekomata's desires. She didn't wait long, gasped when she felt a long, soft tail begin to run between her legs. Her hands were placed at either side of the matress trapping Syri in between, her legs trembling when the Nekomata began running her tails along her pussy. Unsurprisingly, her tails would soon be coated in her juices, creating a slick wet noise accompanied with her movement. Soon, Syri crossed her arms around Janette's head to lock them in place, her tails now teasing both of them as they moaned into each other in a shared moment of bliss.

"Oh gods, fuck me!" Janette gasped, moving her hips up and down, opting to bite Syri's neck in an effort to compete with making her noisier. Syri mewed and began to purr, her body vibrating as her muscles turned into jelly and her legs began to feel weak. Her tails had a mind of their own, it seemed like her body shared the same lustful desire to savor this passion between the two.

Syri looked carefully into her lover's face, studying her expression and enjoying the satisfaction she was experiencing. The way Janette began moving her hips in an attempt to hump against her tails brought a lust-full smile to the Nekomata's face, biting her lower lip while increasing the frictikn of her tails. The butterflies in her stomach were burning hot, she felt as if her face had caught a fever that it was a miracle she wasn't drenched in sweat. Her paw reached out and stroked her face, petting her cheek. Janette squeezed her eyes shut when those tails began to press along her pussy further, even teasing her ass in the process. Syri wondered if this was how she herself looked that night many months ago, when a beautiful hoo-man made love to her in her bed, teaching her how to please a kitty. It was addicting, she never wanted this pleasure to end.

When they both gasped, they sealed any loud noises with a deep embrace, wrapping their arms around each other and moaning into each other's mouths. They shared the ride of this dual orgasm shaking through them, joined together and soaked from the waist below. This would mean needing to wash the sheets the next day, but Janette didn't care. The scent if their shared nectar was overwhelming to them, it merely contributed to the fire in their loins as they lusted for more.

One deep look into each others eyes and they both shared the same thought.

More.

Janette yelped with wide eyes, laughing as she fell on her backside. Syri emitted a low growl, her gold pupils fixated on her prey. She snuck in a quick kiss before trailing them down her chest until her lips wrapped firmly around her pink nipple. Janette began to squirm, her arms sliding against the soft fabric sheets while her mate was steadily nursing from her breast. Her cheeks caved in through her suction and she would feel that warm, wet muscle lap and flick at her tit, bathing it in her saliva. She pulled back slowly, keeping her pale flesh trapped as her teeth scraped and tugged just enough before relasing with a wet plop! Her breast jiggled back, sensitive and shining, and the Nekomata would plant another kiss before reaching to her left to treat her other breast.

"Oooohh, yesssss~sss..." She cooed and writhed, feeling herself slip deeper into the silk, soft sheets as her world began to slip away. It wasn't just the way she was flicking and suckling on her tits like a baby yearning for her mother's milk, it was her paw parting her thighs and stroking her pussy up and down, spreading her juices. It was too much of a paired sensation for her mind to process, she felt like she could die a satisfied woman with a smile stapled to her face. She even had to remind herself to swallow, the pleasure was so much that she was beginning to drool. With another yummy plop, Syri lapped her tongue across her nipple once more before kissing down her tummy, her naval, and retreating until her face stood between her legs.

Waiting patiently until Janette looked down to see why she stopped, she saw the Nekomata's tails wagging behind where her butt was raised up on her knees, and as her eyes met with Syri's, the cat girl leaned down and planted a warm kiss on her clit. Janette leaned back and sucked in deeply, her face bright red while her mind had gone blank by now. Syri giggled and nuzzled along her leg, purring before continuing to massage her kitty with her tongue. This time, it was her turn to treat her.