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“It is both sexy and annoying,” Alora agreed with a fanged smile.
I went to touch her cheek, then hesitated and whispered, “Will this makeup come off if I touch it?”
“No. This make up will not come off even if you orgasm all over my face. Multiple times.”
I gave a small wiggle and shivered as her firm hands ran over my t-shirt.
“May I take this off?”
I responded without words, sitting up so my bottom rested on my heels, arranging myself so Tyler couldn’t see my breasts, only my back. Arousal and a sense of power filled me as Alora gave me a long, lingering look from my lacey panties, to my belly and finally my breasts. Making a throaty purr, she leaned forward slightly and nuzzled the raspberry pink tip of my nipple. I gasped and let out a shivery moan as she gave the tip a soft suck before releasing it.
“Very sensitive,” she said as she painted the tip of my breast with her tongue, soft strokes that had my hips shifting in need. “Your Daddy is a lucky man to have such a responsive girl to play with.”
I slid easily over the soft material of the mattress-like floor, and soon I found myself on my hands and knees with Alora kneeling beside me. My shorts were still around my knees, hindering my movements in a way that drove me crazy. Moving along my body, Alora rubbed herself over me like a true cat, the brush of her skin, fur bikini, and hair delighting my sensation starved body. It had been a long, long time since I’d been simply touched like this, and I felt like I was being reborn somehow. Like her gentle touch was cleaning away any remaining stains my ex had left on me.
I laid my head down on a pillow, propping up my bottom higher and watched Tyler from underneath my arm. He was completely focused on Alora moving around my body, his hands gripping the pillows next to him so hard, his knuckles went white. Alora gave a long, slow lick along my bottom, and I positively moaned with both pleasure and pleading. I wanted to cum, bad, and it would take so very little to get me there.
Her tongue licked closer and closer. My legs were shivering by the time she made it almost to the soaked panties covering my sex.
“Stop,” Tyler said with a growl that vibrated so much, it was almost like his voice was shaking. “Isabella, you may cum, but your Daddy wants to watch you and your kitty both rub your cunts together with your panties still on. Alora, if you do a good job, you’ll get a treat.”
Soft giggles came from somewhere to my left and I looked up, startled when I realized there were a pair of littles watching us from a few feet away. Not close enough to intrude, but still allowing them to get an eyeful. Both were dressed in matching nighties of different colors, frilly and yet sexy at the same time, and they were cuddled together with an easy familiarity. Their smiles were genuine, and one of the littles gave me a wink. Tyler seemed more amused by their presence than anything else, and Alora completely ignored them like the kitten she was. The two girls cuddled together, and one began to slowly kiss the other’s neck as they watched us. A stern looking man with a gray beard joined them with a frown on his face.
“I’m sorry, Skyler,” the man said with a growl. “I turned my back for one second, and they’re gone.”
“No worries,” Tyler said as he leaned forward and ran a proprietary hand over my hip. “My princess doesn’t mind a well-behaved audience.”
“In that case,” the man said with a gleaming smile fit for a movie star. “I think we might linger for a little bit. Everyone loves watching a pretty girl play with her kitty.”
His submissives snickered at his obvious pun, and their relaxed attitude allowed me to sink a little more into my fantasy. I did like being watched, being admired and appreciated. Maybe it came from being constantly on display as the preacher’s daughter, but I craved the approval of others. And having someone watch me, unable to look away because what I was doing was so arousing, that watching me was making them feel good, was a wonderful high.
Almost as good as Tyler staring at me like he was dying to fuck me.
“Do you like your kitty, princess?” he asked me with an indulgent smile as Alora cupped my breasts.
Moving on impulse, I crawled over to him, shirtless, kicking off my shorts as I went, and placed a kiss on the back of his hand. “I do, very much. Thank you, Daddy.”
When he sucked in a harsh breath, I stared up at him, my lips still brushing over his knuckles. Holding his gaze, I began to lick his hand with tiny, teasing strokes of my tongue. Alora ran her hands over my bottom as I did this, and I arched back, my pussy throbbing with every beat of my heart. When he reached forward and stroked my cheeks, I swear I went into some kind of trance, the world and time becoming funny as I reveled in his touch.
