Tell Me a Secret

He hadn't lasted terribly long, but really, who could expect him to? It was his first time getting that special sort of treatment. Fel had wanted him from the very beginning because she loved the reactions of virgins. They were so pure. There was no lie in his pleasure and that tooted her horn in the skill department. Every breath, every gasp, every moan and twitch and stretch was a testament to her skill. It was charming to see just how new he was to the whole experience too. Fel did love her virgins.

Once she was finished and the man was spent, the silver marbled woman licked her lips and seated herself in the sand beside him. Once he caught his breath, the man rolled to his paws and stood beside her. He kissed her and she let him do so, wondering if he could taste himself on her tongue. The woman's bloodmoon eyes closed and she tilted her head, allowing him to nibble down the side of her neck.

When he spoke, his words brought a low chuckle from the woman. She cast him a sidelong glance and purred, leaning into him. "I'm not easy. If you want this kill, you'll have to catch it first." Fel licked the mans lower lip, eyes closing to half mast. She then placed a paw on his chest and gave him a somewhat rough push.

The woman was on her paws in an instant. Laughter on the air, she dashed down the beach going even further away from the partygoers. Fel loved a good chase. She loved it even more when there was a prize at the end of the race. Give her that burst of adrenaline then give her that burst of pleasure. She hoped that she was running slow enough for him to catch up, but she wouldn't make it too easy. The dark lady couldn't wait for him to cover her, but the anticipation would make it sweeter.