Not so Private time

"Master... oh gods, that's so... mmm! Mew~"

KuliKuli spun her head left and right, whipping her sharp white and brown hair as she moved. Her paws were digging into the mattress, claws retracted thankfully but still her chest heaved as she was left panting for air. Her soft mews and cries of lust revealed how close she was, there was no way he was stopping now.

Yes it was dirty, maybe. Yes it was kinky, who cares? Something about her, her scent, her hormones... her taste... it was so addictive to him now. He gladly dipped his tongue back into her pussy, making sure to keep her dripping and ease her discomfort. It had been one orgasm now, somehow he couldn't get enough and was aiming for the taste of two.

For the kitty in bed, she was overjoyed and overun with pleasure. He really learned how to please a girl, compared to his first time going down on her this was ten times better. The techniques he would use, the added motions with his fingers to her body, and how he would caress and wiggle that tongue around her insides, truly it was a skill he acquired with practice. Lots and lots of enjoyable practice... wow! Just the thought of those nights (and mornings) made the kitty shiver and tingle.

"Mew! Yes! Mew! Meow! Meow! Mew!"

As his tongue slid back inside and wrote imaginary cursive writing within, his upper lip grazing and tickling her clit, he knew it would be a losing battle for her. A tongue plus clit stimulation was her trigger, and something he loved to exploit if he desired a grand finale. Exercising, but definitely satisfying even if it makes her mewl so loud. The paws on his hair and her legs crossing around to keep hin secure was just a bit extra on top.

There it was, the juices of a woman, the nectar of a goddess, a sweet kittens milk. As soon as the taste buds recognized it, he went out of his way to begin lapping at her pussy like a cat wanting milk, eagerly flexing his tongue each time it stretched out and scooped more of her cum. His tongue, so soft and wet, yet rough too sort of like... well, like a cat's tongue, like her tongue. Yes, like me, very much like me.

Three pats on the head, that was the subtle signal telling him to stop. He had drained her dry a second time and her sore pussy needed some time to rest. As Felix began to crawl his naked form over her, he felt her welcoming tails wrap and hug his waist and thigh as he held her close. She was left catching her breath, her face red and her breasts glistening with sweat,a beautiful image of a woman satisfied in bed. But he hugged her, and she hugged him back dearly purring in return.

Ppppppurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

They hugged, they smiled, they rubbed noses and giggled at one another's company. She enjoyed seeing him flinch and his lower lip quiver, to know he was holding back as her tails went to work massaging her toy and keeping it ready and eager. Alas, a slight groan had been elicited from him, and he buried his head into her chest as her paw stroked his back in a motherly fashion. There there, my big strong man, you won't be teased much longer.

Pulling him away, he felt those tails stroke him further before her legs parted and readied for him. A peck to his nose and she smiled warmly and able to accept him. No words were shared, just love. She nodded to reassure him, and he placed a hand to lift himself above her before she angled him appropriately. One small push before letting gravity take hold, and there it was, home. He sucked in his breath as she sighed in content, before her body moved in sync with his momentum. Silence between the two, no words were needed by this point. Hopefully no audeince either, this wasn't mating or breeding or having fun for that matter, it was love.

Pure, simple, beautiful love.