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Kat
His cock strained against his cotton boxers. He was as big as I remembered. Swallowing hard, I quickly got up on my knees and moved to the edge of the bed, suggesting he take it all off. I needed to see him again, taste him, feel his touch on my skin.
I knew it was a point of no return, but I didn’t want to anyway. No returns, none, ever. He did, again, as I asked. I quickly checked if he’d distanced himself, if he only did what I said to pacify. But no, his molten gold eyes bored into mine, the tiniest of curls at his upper lips, revealing a hint of sharp fangs. If in a smile or snarl, I couldn’t tell. But I saw, clearly, that he was one hundred percent in the moment with me.
Hooking his fingers in his waistband, he inched them over his cock and down his thighs, stepping out and givingme a glint of bulging furry balls nestled deep between his legs.
Roy had the prettiest cock I had ever seen. Not that I usually rated dicks, but his was top notch. Long and thick, dark pink and tapering into a blunt tip that curved up and back towards his body. He had a g-spot cock for God’s sake, how was anyone supposed not to adore it? The most intriguing thing about it were the ridges of small, blunt barbs running from base to tip, with a few larger bumps on the upper side close to the base that would probably be rubbing against my clit when he—
A small groan escaped me at the thought, and I motioned for him to step nearer. Raising a hand automatically, I froze, looked up and met his gaze burning with hunger.
“I want to touch you. May I?”
Roy gave a curt nod, his breathing shallow and laboured as he wove his fingers through my hair. Consent had never been hotter than coming from the breathtaking tiger before me. He inhaled sharply when I gently brushed the little lip of soft fur at his base. Then my fingers wrapped around him, tilting him to my mouth and giving his tip a slow lick.
Sweet and slightly salty working together to form his unique taste. It balanced itself out the way salted caramel did, and that was one of the best things to ever have been invented.
“Fuck, Kat. You said touch me,” he said in a voice so desperate it was very nearly a whimper, and I felt him shiver with agitation.
“Goahead and tell me you’ve never touched anything with your tongue, tiger boy,” I breathed against his wet tip and he jerked in my grip, barbs rasping over my lips as if he was dying to get between them. So I did what any sensible person would have done and slid him in my mouth.
“Fucking hell, Kat,” he mewled feverishly. I’d never heard a man utter a sound like that, and it turned me on like crazy. I swirled my tongue over his tip and the blunt spikes, only guessing just how amazing they’d feel inside me.
“Kat.” He pulled my mouth off him and I let him go with a faint pop. Our eyes met. “I’m fucking starved. I won’t be able to hold back if you keep doing that.”
“So?” I smirked up at him, then bowed my head over his cock to take him deeper. A wave of pleasure travelled from nerve ending to nerve ending, a buzz that spread through my entire body.
I wasn’t too familiar with FESP; it had felt wrong to get myself off to people like Roy. But from the few videos I’d seen, the one with the tiger in it from earlier among them, they could pretty much come twenty, thirty or more times a night without batting an eye. And I really wanted him to.
Silky hands curled around my cheeks, blunt claws pressing into my scalp.
“You are so beautiful, but you're even prettier with your lips around my cock.”
I hummed in agreement, the sound making his hips buck.
Holy. Shit.
The barbs bumped my throat, making me gag for a moment. I fucking loved it. Relaxing my throat, I swallowed around the swollen head.
Roy cursed loudly. “Fuck, you do that again and I’m gonna watch you choke on my cum, baby.”
Oh, God yes.
Smiling awkwardly around his dick in my mouth, I raised my eyes. He stared down at me, transfixed, teeth bared in a sexy snarl.
I loved dirty talk and hearing him say those things to me felt like an act of liberation.
“You want to swallow for me?” He growled the words, hips bucking again, and I nodded. One of his hands wove through my hair to guide me.
Bringing my other hand between his thighs, I started fondling his balls while I sucked him and dipped my tongue into his slit on every upward bob. He tried to keep still and quiet, tried to be a good boy for me, but I did my best to make him lose control and unleash the apex predator he was. Whatever he had to give, I knew I could take it.
He growled loudly when I sucked him hard down my throat, both of his paws coming up to cup my head as he drew out slightly, as if he was afraid to hurt me. But it just felt so perfect to run my flattened tongue over and over again up his spiked underside until he tensed in me, and I felt his claws prickle my scalp and, God yes. His hot salty sweet cum shot out, lots of it, and I swallowed it greedily, wanting it all for me without wasting a drop.
Roy’s cock didn’t soften despite his orgasm. He gently pulled me off him and, kneeling on the bed, brought my mouth to his. Soft fingers brushed over my stomach, down to the button of my trousers, opening it and the zipper, too, then raising me up and sliding trousers and knickers down my legs.
He lowered me back on the bed with great care and impeccable body control, then slid his bulk down between my legs, brushing my entire front with his unbelievably soft fur. It set me on fire and made me feel safer than ever before.
“Your scent is the sweetest.” He rubbed his furry cheek first over the inside of one thigh, then the other, making my hips fidget on the bed in anticipation.
