close but no cigar

Her squirming and writhing beneath him gave him little challenge for his task. There was a moment where he knew she had reached a crescendo and lay there breathing, gasping for breath and he let her with a deep chuckle of knowledge as she glanced at him with a question in her eyes. Oh, he was far from done with her. He set about getting her going again with a wicked smile and ravenous growl.

"You can do it again. I can make you do that over, and over again." He grinned then he pressed and licked within her again. Letting her pleasure build and build.

"I am a benevolent god my little Kitten." He murmured between her voiceless gasps, " and I claim you as mine." Just before she would reach that climax again he shifted his position. He swapped his paws over her chest and his own sensual sword was ready. He braced himself over her and gently teased their groins together. His paw was a tender cage over her heart.

"Remember.... your promise." He growled, grinding over her again.

He slowly pressed against her. Just barely at the entrance of her. His nose brought down over her mouth to grasp her lips with a tender kiss.
"Bloom my little lotus flower, let this god make you new again." He purred against her cheek.