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Cat's Eyes Ch.3 4/4
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
Altaryn esVayan -- Catseyes III
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© 1994 Tenebra
Part 4.
"Amber," Taryn says. "You get the other end."
Amber purrs agreement -- it's more like a brief change in volume and
pitch than any separate sound. Taryn has me shift towards the bottom of
the bed, not so far that he can't reach me, but far enough that Amber
has room to kneel over me, his back to Taryn, using the top bar of the
bed for balance. I reach for him with a hand, but he seizes my wrists,
pulls them up and away, holds them. No doubt about the meaning there.
It's trickier, trying to do this with no hands, and with Taryn
distracting me quite effectively -- oh, Goddess, when he nibbles like
that, very very gently, right on my clit -- but I do my best, eagerly.
It takes me a moment to capture his dangling, hard maleness in my mouth,
work it in deeper, out again -- not all the way, I don't intend to go
chasing it again. My neck starts to feel strained from the angle; I
pause, reluctantly yeilding my hard-won prize, and request a pillow.
"Don't move," Amber tells me, and positions one carefully under my head.
"Better?"
"Thank you. Get back here, you."
He laughs, resettles himself within reach.
I have to catch him again, much to his obvious amusement, before I can
start sucking hungrily. In and out... I'm sure I've said before, Amber
is small enough that I have no trouble taking all of him, something that
pleases me a great deal. I have him purring harder, punctuating it with
occasional whimpering sounds, very soon -- just before Taryn makes me
orgasm the first time, in fact. I struggle to remember *not* to bite
down as the pleasure rocks me -- it's not an uncommon thing for me to
clench my jaw shut, which would be a very bad thing to do at present.
I recover from that, continue, I can feel the tautness in Amber that
means he's right on the edge and near the point of no return... he
shudders, comes, I close my lips tightly around him and suck hard to
make sure I haven't missed a drop. I haven't even had a chance to
swallow before I'm climaxing again, with a wonderful intensity, the
combination of that with the taste in my mouth is bliss.
Amber moves; I sit up, careful not to open my mouth yet, and motion
Taryn up. In the kiss that follows, I pass him part of my prize. He
accepts it, savours it a moment before swallowing it. I can taste my
own juices on his lips, somehow very erotic, but it's been a long day
and I'm too tired for any more play now. Amber coils himself into his
familiar furry ball, plainly also intent on sleep.
"Methinks," Taryn said softly, "That it's time for bed."
"Looks like it."
We coax Amber over on his back long enough to wipe him clean with a
small towel, then clean each other up.
I fall asleep with Amber against my belly, Taryn against my back with an
arm over us both, black skin against tanned skin and tawny fur. So very
comfortable here....
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03/94 Tenebra
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