347. THE PREY AND THE HUNTER
THERON
I looked around for her and there was no one else here.
My eyes locked on something moving at the base of her spine, swaying in the air.
A… a lioness tail? Wild thoughts shot through my heated mind.
I watched her straighten up, licking her lips as if she’d just had a great meal.
Her eyes clouded, storms dark in their depths.
She was aroused; she hadn’t gotten her prize yet and had already given me mine.
I noticed that among her long golden curls there were two fluffy little things like ears.
I opened my mouth, half lost, to ask her who she was… though the answer was screaming inside my brain.
But the sight of those two creamy breasts exposed as she crawled toward my body left me speechless.
This is what they call thinking with your dick.
"You…" I swallowed hard as she straddled me, sweaty and panting, shamelessly asking for sex.
"My male, it hurts… here…" She took my hand and I let her guide it between her legs, where a viscous fluid slid between my fingers.
Fuck, I was losing