Leo gets frisky

You sat there patiently, trying to be respectful to the large catman whose lap you were currently occupying, but it was difficult to sit still when such a sexy beast's dick was prodding at your ass. He rest his head on top of yours, looking over you to the pages of his book. You could feel his warm breath on your face every time he exhaled, and the powerful beating of his heart against your back.

"God, why does he have to be so hot?" You thought as a tent formed in your pants. You could smell his manly musk, like sweat and sex and hints of... honey?

Leo's eyes roamed the page, drinking in every word until at last he reached the final sentence. The chapter ended on a cliffhanger that would probably be finished in the next chapter, and as much as the catman wanted to read that chapter and see how the little sideplot the author had established would end, he also knew that he had a customer to please.

He put his bookmark in place before gently shutting the book. "Mmm, what an interesting read. Do you mind if I have a sip of your coffee sir? I'm quite thirsty."

In your lusty haze you had completely forgotten about the cup of coffee in your hand. You reached back to hand it to Leo, who gratefully took it. He did not sip it, rather he guzzled nearly half the cup. His loud gulps were even enough to draw Beans' attention. After 3 seconds of chugging the coffee he finally released it with a satisfied breath.

"Ahhh, thank you sir." Leo said as he handed the coffee back to you. "Now then, I believe I owe you some thanks for letting me finish reading." His big strong hands suddenly wrapped around you, pulling your body even closer to his. The catman leaned down at bit at your ear, his sharp teeth hurting in a way that felt so good.

You gasped and threw your hands up around his neck, pulling his head to your shoulder. Leo turned and kissed the side of your face. Then he planted several more kisses on your cheek up to your forehead and then down to your chin before you finally turned to meet his lips with your own. His tongue slipped between your teeth and pulled yours into his mouth. Your two tongues wrestled while your hands roamed each others bodies. Yours reached up to pet his head, running through the soft mane of hair and scratching the catman gently behind his pointy ears. Leo's hands rubbed your pecs and chest, which were nowhere near as well defined as the washboard you were grinding up against.

A tent was fully formed in your pants, pointing to the sky. Leo's erection was now slid between your soft cheeks, and he returned your grinding motion, sawing his large cock back and forth in the crevice of your ass.

Leo's scent was overpowering. With his body practically absorbing you from his close proximity, and the heavy breathing, it is all you can smell. The freshly brewed coffee is gone, replaced entirely with this catman's musk. You could smell it more clearly, there was definitely a hint of honey in there, and it added to his allure. You wanted to press your face into his rippling muscles and just sit there, taking in his scent.

Considering you paid for him, that is something you could do. But Leo has been making himself the boss in your relationship, would he even let you do that? Could be worth a try, or you could ask for something else. Hell, you could just let Leo take over and do anything he wants to your frail body.