close but no cigar
Ultyr
10-03-2024, 07:14 PM
(This post was last modified: 10-03-2024, 08:11 PM by Lailah. Edited 1 time in total.)
She'd barely recovered when he smirked and spoke once more. "You can do it again. I can make you do that over, and over again." She gave him a slow blink trying to come down from her high, though he had other ideas. And he dove back in. Her breath hitched and she arched into him. His paw kept her trapped but she wasn't intent on going anywhere. She could feel the pressure building up but it was not as intense as before, yet. Though she could feel something else, though the feeling was completely foreign to her, she had heard of such things before she had been enslaved. She wasn't stupid.
Instincts she knew were there, driving her to seek more but she dared not move more than her squirming. Her heat was surfacing for him as he drove her further towards that edge. Her breath hitched again, her ears barely catching his next words. "I am a benevolent god my little Kitten. and I claim you as mine." That pressure was building inside her. Then the sensation was taken from her. Eyes she hadn't even realized she had shut again, looking for him, lidded and clouded with desire. When something else touched her, something that scared her more but her heat addled mind kept her from running from it. And he grinded himself against her, her back arching again and a inhale of air brought into her lungs. Then he stopped again and she lifted her eye too him. A plea in it to not leave her on this edge. The pressure from before had ebbed slightly, but she could still feel a need there.
"Remember.... your promise." Her muddled brain did it's best to make out what he meant. But his grind with those words had her hips moving. Small paws grasping at his as her body felt pleasure it hadn't know before. She almost felt like she was falling. Then he was pressing again. This time barely into her, her back arching and a small gasp of breath given. But his mouth caught it. She wasn't sure if she should of kissed back. "Bloom my little lotus flower, let this god make you new again." His purr brought a vibration with it and she shifted beneath him.
"Things I Hear"
Instincts she knew were there, driving her to seek more but she dared not move more than her squirming. Her heat was surfacing for him as he drove her further towards that edge. Her breath hitched again, her ears barely catching his next words. "I am a benevolent god my little Kitten. and I claim you as mine." That pressure was building inside her. Then the sensation was taken from her. Eyes she hadn't even realized she had shut again, looking for him, lidded and clouded with desire. When something else touched her, something that scared her more but her heat addled mind kept her from running from it. And he grinded himself against her, her back arching again and a inhale of air brought into her lungs. Then he stopped again and she lifted her eye too him. A plea in it to not leave her on this edge. The pressure from before had ebbed slightly, but she could still feel a need there.
"Remember.... your promise." Her muddled brain did it's best to make out what he meant. But his grind with those words had her hips moving. Small paws grasping at his as her body felt pleasure it hadn't know before. She almost felt like she was falling. Then he was pressing again. This time barely into her, her back arching and a small gasp of breath given. But his mouth caught it. She wasn't sure if she should of kissed back. "Bloom my little lotus flower, let this god make you new again." His purr brought a vibration with it and she shifted beneath him.
Ultyr as her current master may enter any of her threads as he sees fit, and is likely lurking somewhere near her regardless of his prescience in her threads.