“Come a bit closer, okay?” He spoke quietly into the dark bedroom. “I promise I won’t bite.”
Well what if I want you to?
Would he then? I scooted back over, and he slid his arm over my waist.
“By the way, Bright,” he muttered into my nape as he slung his arm around my waist, “I’ll take you to Kirkmuir next week. I haven’t forgotten.”
Lew dragged me even nearer and fell asleep soon after. It took me a while to calm down enough to even think about sleeping.
Funny retorts I could have given him over the course of the evening popped up in my head, as usual way too late. Eventually, though, I fell asleep.
I woke up in the night in a cocoon of warmth, with a fuzzy brain, yet more content than I had felt in months. It took me a while to grasp what I was feeling. Something was restraining me, there was a vaguely familiar scent in my nose, and soft rumbling sounded in my ears.
Quite suddenly the puzzle pieces slid into place, waking me so completely that I gasped. The things restraining me were his arms, which held me tight to his chest, and that sound, apurring, intensified as I struggled, as if to soothe me. The scent in my nose was, I discovered, that of the musky fur in the crook of his elbow smushed under my cheek, so bloody soft against my skin.
I knew I should free myself, should roll away and pretend nothing had happened, but I couldn’t bring myself to do it. Being near Lewis again had rekindled the gentle flames of my first love. It burned brightly in my heart, warming me to the bone.
And he feltso good. There was no telling hardness, only a fluffy body pressed to my back. There was so much softness in this man.
Nothing about me was soft. My nipples had puckered into hard peaks under the arm flung possessively around me, and my cock was ready for some action.
Damn it.I’m hard as nails.
I doubted I’d be able to fall asleep again and sighed, settling carefully back in place so my pyjamas rubbed at my dick, meaning I gotsomefriction, at least.
As if I’d screamed in his ear, Lewis flinched awake so suddenly that I cried out in shock.
“Holy shit, did you have a nightmare?” I gasped.
The purring stopped abruptly, and the big kitty behind me froze. A few moments later he cleared his throat and I felt him inch his body away from mine. His throat clicked when he swallowed hard and freed me from his embrace.
“Sorry Noah, I—” His hoarse whisper trailed off.
What is he sorry for?
I didn’t let him pull his arm away and dug my fingers into his plush fur to keep him in place. Another low growl rumbled in his chest. It travelled through me and zapped me to life. A soft moan escaped my lips before I could even think of bottling it up.
Lew’s free hand slid under my head and he turned it around so he could kiss me. The other trailed down my front, his fur tickling my stomach where my top had travelled up in the night.
“Fuuuck,” I cursed into the kiss when he headed straight for my cock and squeezed me.
“Shh, Puppy. Let me make you feel good so you can go back to sleep.”
Fuck. Me.
He pushed my trousers down my legs until I was half naked, then his furry hand wrapped around my aching length.
I rolled onto my back and spread my thighs to give him more room. He purred and ran his palm over my cock head. I had already leaked.
“Mmh.” He hummed and nuzzled his face into my cheek. “So wet for me, Puppy.”
Holy. Fucking. Shit.
I clenched my ass to stave off my orgasm. It was just so good. I wanted to enjoy it longer than thirty seconds.
Then Lew took up a rhythm that made my toes curl into the mattress, and I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold out.
Words failed me, and all I could do was hold onto him and let him drive me out of my mind.
