Yep!

Emi crawled forwards, towards her masters hard cock. Her heart thundered in her chest, excitement mixing with the lustful pangs from her sensitive pussy. Things were going better than she'd ever have imagined and she was very, very horny.

She nestled herself between Michaels legs and enjoyed the adoring look on his face. Oh, she could see clear as day that he was just as horny as she was. The thoughts in his handsome head were plain to see, and they made her confidence shoot into the sky. Before she could lose herself in those warm, eager eyes, she focused on the task at hand.

Her master had given her his first order. And she was more than eager to show what she could do.

She quickly assumed the correct posture, her knees further apart, back arched and center of gravity as close to her feet as possible. Excitement and pride bubbled up. When she'd been younger, she'd spend hours and hours practicing the 'correct' way a pet fellated her master. Hours spent with furious masturbation, to be honest, but nonetheless, she was very confident in her skills.

She folded her arms behind her back and crossed her wrists before looking up to ask for permission.

"May I, master?", the demure tremor that involuntarily entered her voice only made her wetter. This was what she had waited for all these years.

"Yes, pet.", he answered with a gentle pat on her head. It was impressive how quickly all the nervousness had slid right off him after the first few minutes.

Obedient as she wanted to present herself, she quickly went to work and took his tip into her mouth. It tasted slightly salty, likely sweat since he hadn't washed, but Emi didn't mind. Her mind was entirely too preoccupied.

Carefully, she ran her tongue over his head, slowly pushing further down as she covered the entirety of his cock with saliva. She drew back, teasing the head again. Then she took a deep breath and slowly, gradually lowered her head towards his pelvis. It didn't take long for his tip to reach the entrance to her throat.

She could hear his breath quicken in reaction and felt satisfaction rise inside. That said, she was far from done and without pausing pushed further, taking his penis down her throat. Once she had buried his entire length inside of her, she lovingly pulsated her throat musculature just as she had practiced many times.

She stayed like that until she could feel her breath running out, before slowly drawing back just as she had taken it in. Glancing up, she could see that Master was both pleased and impressed by her display. It spurned her on even further. She needed to show him just how good of a girl she was going to be for him.

In a single swoop, she took him as deep as before and began fellating his entire length, first slowly and sensually and then with increasing speed. His breath quickened and his already hard cock somehow hardened even more and gained a little extra length. It didn't bother her, since her gag reflex had been trained away on her toys a long time ago.

At some point, Emi began to reduce her upstroked and only barely allowed his penis to leave her throat to take little breaths. It didn't take long for Michael to start trembling and his cock to start throbbing.

He felt like his soul had left his body and was experiencing hallucinations of heaven. Emi wasn't just skilled at oral, she was eager, and that turned him on all the more. Under her relentless pleasure, he could barely control himself and quickly felt himself approaching the point of no return.

That wasn't his plan. He tapped on Emi's head, the dazed cat girl only reacting sluggishly as she reluctantly allowed his throbbing penis out of her throat.

"-master I wanted to swallow...", she whined as she continued to gently lick the head of his cock. The sight of her cockdrunk almost made Michael lose control and he barely managed not to cover her face in white.

But he managed and decisively grabbed Emi by her collar. The pet girl seemed to wake up from her daze at the forceful gesture and her ears flattened in alarm and confusion.

"S-sorry, master, you may of course cum however you want.", she quickly apologized submissively. Something he could have never imagined from her a couple days ago.

"Good.", he returned, before pulling her up. "Because I want to cum in your pussy.", he felt a brief jolt of embarrassment at saying that but powered through. Emi flashed red and lowered her eyes before nodding slowly.

"Of course.", then with no hesitation, she pulled down her shorts, revealing no underwear beneath. Just as the rest of her body, she was shaved and bare, her excited sex flushed and moist with need.

He hugged her and pulled her close. She softened in his arms, some of the tension bleeding away.

"You are alright with this?", he whispered in her ears. She had said that she didn't want him to order her into their first time, but the moment had seemed appropriate. Still, he wanted to check.

Emi emphatically nodded, her eyes darting up to meet his. He smiled, and she let loose a flustered giggle in response. With her consent secured, he pulled her even closer and onto his lap, returning her to a straddling position that pushed her soft belly against his hard cock.

"Ready, kitten?", he asked teasingly. She once again hid in the nook of his neck and only whispered.

"Yes, master~"

He lifted her by the hip until her entrace lined up with the tip of his penis. And then he slowly lowered her down. She was scaldingly hot and wet. As soon as he entered her, he felt her walls contracting around him, not painfully so, but tingling with need.

Emi started panting almost immediately, and by the time he was halfway in, it had turned into moans.

"You feel perfect...", Michael muttered as he felt himself fighting off the desire to cum. Emi purred in response, her moans deepening as he slid the rest of himself into her. For a moment, both remained still, too overwhelmed by what they felt to do anything.

Then, Emi started moving on his lap, and Michael felt every muscle clench. His pet started rocking up and down, her oversensitive sex squeezing every inch of his cock as she milked him.

Her eyes were half lidded, and her tongue hung out as she moaned with increasing desperation.

"Emi, I can't-", Michael pressed out as he felt his grip on himself slip.

"Just come- Master~!", she moaned back.

"Come in meeee.", she picked up her pace, and Michael's vision blacked out. He came hard, as she continued to ride him with short, needy moans. She seemed to pick up when he had finished and slowly ground to a halt before letting her body slump into his, all her previous energy vaporized.

It took a few moments for him to catch his breath before he could do anything. Once he did, he cradled his tired pet in his arms. She was blazingly hot and sweaty, but he didn't mind. She was his and he had to show her just how much that meant to him.

Emi nuzzled herself in his neck, her purring picking up once again as she lay content in his arms. They remained like that for a few minutes.

"That... was amazing.", Emi sighed with as much contentment as Michael had ever heard from her. He smiled, a little proud at the statement of satisfaction, before that turned into a frown.

"You didn't cum though...", it hadn't been his main focus and was quite ambitious, considering that he was close to orgasming from the get go, but he would have liked if she did. After all, he wanted them both to enjoy themselves.

Emi shook her head and then cuddled her head into his chest.

"I can't cum from penetration. And I don't feel the need to cum every time I have sex.", she caressed his arm and grinned.

"And its a pet's job to make sure her Master cums. Pets only need to cum if their master feels like they deserve it.", she winked at him, but didn't quite seem to joke. He chuckled.

"Well, your master certainly feels like you do deserve it after this showing."

"Oh really?", she asked innocently.