Thomas
He lifted his head and she could see that he
was taking in her scent. His next words, spoken harshly and deep,
made her entire being tighten and expand. “I love the scent you
give off. The way you smell when you’re aroused. Would you like to
come again? This time filling my mouth with your juices? Then when
I’ve had my fill of drinking from you, you’d let me slide deep
inside of you until your pussy was wrapped tightly around
me?”
    “ Please?” She felt
breathless, needy, and hot. When he took her nipple into his mouth
through her shirt, it was all she could do not to beg him again to
take her. But he lifted his head and looked down at her, and she
suddenly felt afraid of him. When he moved back, she wanted to
stomp her foot and demand that he take her. This running hot and
cold shit was going to drive her nuts.
    “ I’m going to wait until
you’re healthy. But until then, I want you so close to the edge
that you beg me to take you.” When she sat up, she could see his
cock pressed hard against his pants front, and she wanted to touch
him. But he cupped his cock in his hand and took a few more steps
back. “You have to be healthy when I take you.”
    “ Why?” She watched him. He
was fighting with himself, she could see that. He turned around,
walked to the fireplace, and leaned heavily against it. Linyah felt
like getting up and hitting him.
    “ I’m not going to hurt you
while I take you. And believe me, when I take you, I want you fully
aware that I’m doing so.” She felt her body respond to his words,
and he looked at her. Spreading her legs wider, she watched his
nostrils flare again and his body stiffen. “You’re playing with
fire, Linyah. I’m not a soft man who likes soft sex. I like it
hard, painfully so, and I want you to scream when you come for
me.”
    “ Come here.” He moved to
face her but didn’t come toward her. He stared intently at her and
she knew that she had him. “Come here and show me what you want. I
have no idea why I want you to take me right now. My need for you
is so incredible that all I can think of is you pounding deep
inside of me until I can’t tell you from me.”
    “ Show me.” Standing up,
she pulled off her shirt and let it fall to the floor. She was
completely naked now. He moved toward her in a slow, almost
cat-like motion then. She supposed that was just what he was doing,
as she could see his cat as he raced over his skin. “He wants to
mark you as well. Taste your pussy too. Would you let him? Let him
drink from you until you come for him?”
    “ Yes.” He pulled off his
tee-shirt and dropped it on the floor. As he pulled his pants off,
standing not five feet from her, Linyah felt her body heat more for
him. The things she thought he was going to do to her made her want
to hold onto something so that when he did touch her she wouldn’t
fly away. “What do you need me to do?”
    “ Don’t run.” He shifted
just like that, his body going from male to cat all in one smooth
movement. She reached for the bedpost and held on as he made his
way to her. When he nudged his nose against her flesh, she ran her
fingers through his soft fur.
    He pushed her onto the bed with his
big head. Then he moved to sit between her thighs, and she felt her
juices flow. He was going to touch her there, taste her, and she
held her breath when he moved toward her. As soon as his nose
touched her she came, crying out his name as he licked her over and
over. Every time he made her come, every time that he drank more
from her, she wanted more of him. When he lifted his head from her,
she watched as the cat disappeared. Then Thomas was kneeling
between her legs.
    He wasted no time in burying his face
at her pussy. While the cat’s tongue had been rough and long, his
was smooth and talented. Curling his tongue deep within her set her
off again, and she begged him to take her. But he ate at her,
licked her, and suckled her clit into his mouth until she was weak
from coming.

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