dormant unless called upon, drifted near the surface and growled, fiercely, ‘ mine ’.
Cat tossed the shirt away. “I like the sound of that. The thought of baring your scent makes me...” She shuddered, her eyes squeezing momentarily shut. She cocked her head as she leaned up and reached for his zipper. “Isn’t that odd?”
“Later.” They could worry about odd later. Em slid his fingers into the thick mass of her silky hair and cupped the back of her head. She tugged open his fly and then her soft fingers reached into his jeans and, finally, wrapped around the pulsing, hard length of his cock. “Fuck.”
“Ahhh,” she groaned. “There!” Cat drew his shaft out with her right hand and shoved his pants down to his knees with her left. She squeezed him experimentally, smiling when he hissed in a breath. And then she stroked her hand from base to tip, running her fingers along all eight hard inches. When she reached the head, her thumb curved up to rub across the flared crown. She teased at the small slit in the spongy flesh, wetting the pad of her thumb with the bubble of pre-cum and the massaging it into his skin.
When she raised her left hand and hefted the soft mass of his balls, Em groaned and jerked in her grasp. Tingles of electric pleasure ran up from the sensitive sack into the pit of his stomach. The muscles of his belly clenched spasmodically and another bead of clear fluid oozed from the tip of his cock.
Cat opened her mouth and slid it around the head of his cock, her tongue laving the slick skin. She gave a low ‘mmmm’ of pleasure and her eyes closed. Em inhaled slowly through his nose, controlling the urge to hold her head and thrust wildly between her silken lips. He threaded his fingers through her hair, stroking the heavy satin locks. His chest heaved with the effort to breath through the pleasure pounding through his veins, pooling in his cock as Cat sucked him into her warm mouth.
Her fingers massaged his shaft, squeezing and rubbing with her soft palm, while the wet velvet of her tongue curled around him and traced intricate, arcane designs on his flesh.
“Holy,” he groaned as Cat glided her lips all the way down to the base of his shaft, sliding her hand out of the way as the round head of his cock slipped into the tight confines of her throat. The muscles there worked, squeezing and caressing the sensitive tip of his cock while Cat sucked hard on his shaft. “Cat! Fuck, baby, you’re going to make me come! Your mouth feels so fucking good!”
She moaned around his cock, her eyes fluttering open to meet Em’s heated gaze. Looking down at her like that, naked but for her panties, her lush body on display for him while she eagerly mouthed his aching cock, was almost enough to send him over the edge. Cat pulled slowly back, releasing his wet shaft with a soft pop from her swollen lips. She stroked his slick length with her fingers as she met his gaze.
“Come for me, Em. Come in my mouth. Let me drink you. Please?” She pressed soft, wet lips to the head of his cock. Lust slammed him hard, galvanizing his spine with pleasure as Cat slipped the tight ring of her plump lips back over the smooth crown and sucked hard. She squeezed him firmly in her soft fingers, stroking him onto her wriggling tongue.
Her other hand gently massaged his balls, her fingertips pressing suddenly just beneath them, into his perineum, stimulating his prostate. Em came with guttural shout and a jerk of his hips, driving several pulsing inches of his cock deeper into Cat’s sucking mouth. Heat and pleasure rippled through Em as he shot several powerful spurts of thick cum onto her tongue.
She kept sucking him, sliding him further into her mouth and nuzzling against his groin as she swallowed his seed with a noise that sounded exactly like a contented little purr. Em stroked her head, running his fingers along the curve of her ear and the line of her jaw,