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She gave a little shrug that I caught out of the corner of my eye. “Usually there is no one worth talking to, but it is so rare for you to play instead of work. I had to know more about the lovely woman that is far too good for you. Look at her! She is gorgeous. Very far out of your league. I have told you before, Master Skyler, you need to start using some moisturizer at night. Women do not like men who look like a dried-up piece of meat.”
I burst into laughter, which made Isabella do the same while Tyler frowned at us. There was no real anger in his gaze, and I relaxed into Isabella as I smiled at him. He rolled his eyes, his gaze once again slowly warming as Alora cradled me in her arms. We lay back together among the pillows, her spooning me despite me being the taller one. It felt marvelous. Not only was her body lush, her soft fur bikini tickled against my skin in the most delightful way. Whatever the fake fur was, it felt so nice that I wanted to take my shirt off and feel it against my back.
I wondered if she would mind, then reminded myself she was a kitten and would probably be happy if I treated her like one.
Everything about her invited one to touch, and when I stroked her arm, she let out a happy little sigh that had my nipples hardening. Though my breasts were much smaller than hers, they were sensitive, and I’d never had any complaints. I wondered if hers were sensitive as well, or if she was the kind of sub that would require a rough touch in order to feel the best sensations.
Turning around so my back was to Tyler, I situated us so Alora was on her back with her glorious thick, dark hair spread around her. She watched me with slumberous eyes, her hands kneading the pillows at her side. Letting my gaze travel slowly over her body, I took in all her generous curves and reached out, then equally slowly began to rub her belly as one would a cat.
Careful, delicate touches at first, testing if the kitty welcomed your touch. Alora left no confusion about her feelings. She arched into my hand then did this sensual rub against me that had her stomach muscles rippling beneath my fingers. My gaze was drawn to her breasts, the tiny squares of fur barely concealing her nipples. With a soft touch, I ran my fingertips along the edges of that covering, feeling the slightly rough skin of her outer nipple. Alora arched again, giving a little whining mew that made my pussy clench in response. I moved the bikini top over, revealing a pretty, small dark brown nipple that was bunched so tight, it looked like it hurt.
I grasped her breast with my hand, squeezing the ample flesh, loving the feel. Holding the soft mound tight, I leaned forward and gently laved the tip, then gave her a gentle bite. The licking made her moan, but the bite had her rubbing her thighs together. While I loved being with a beautiful woman, I was all too aware of Tyler watching us. His attention was like napalm on my desire, his presence fueling my reaction to Alora’s soft purrs of delight.
Deciding to tease him a little, I knelt up and looked over my shoulder at him as I peeled my tight shorts down my thighs, leaving my knees constrained and exposing my pretty, lacy white thong with its tiny purple bow between my butt cheeks. His groan of pleasure made my skin prickle. When I turned back to Alora, I found her watching me with a smile. Leaning up, she laced her fingers around my neck and pulled me down to her.
Whispering in my ear while she wiggled her wonderfully soft body against mine, she said, “It is fun to tease such a controlled Master as Master Skyler. He always appears so untouchable, so unfazed by the debauchery around him. Removed is the word I think I am looking for. Many, many submissives and Domme’s have tried to catch his eye with a variety of enticing looks, but until tonight, no one has been able to bring that heat into Master Skyler’s eyes. Men no longer interest me, but the sexual energy that he is putting off is intoxicating. Shall we play with him, or are you a good girl who doesn’t tease her Daddy?”
Giggling against her neck, I whispered back, “Can I be a good girl with bad girl tendencies?”
“Oui,” she replied with a smile.
“Then, oui,” I repeated with a smile. “I would love to tease him. I swear, that man has a will of steel. Most guys would be trying to dive right in, or at least get a feel. But he’s just sitting there, watching.”
