The Feline Gaze

“I fucking love it, baby.”

“You have a nice cock, Matthew.” I stroke it, teasing him. He’s thick and he feels heavy in my hand. I like it, though. I want more of this. I want to taste him. I want to tease him. I want to feel his cock in my throat, so in one swift movement, I drop to my knees and slide his dick inside of my mouth.

The sound that escapes his lips is one I’ll never forget because it’s absolutely fucking perfect. He loves this almost as much as me, and I’ll always remember the day that I made him fall apart with pleasure.

It’s a bit of a power trip, being on my knees in front of a lion. He’s towering over me, but I’m the one in charge, at least for right now. I have the power to make him lose his mind with ecstasy, so that’s exactly what I’m going to do.

I start licking and teasing. I slide my tongue over his shaft before slipping him back into my throat. He fists my hair and guides me deeper and deeper onto his cock until he can’t take it anymore. He steps away, wiggles the rest of the way out of his shoes, socks, and pants, and climbs down on the floor with me.

“My turn,” he says. He pushes me back and kisses me hard. Matthew isn’t gentle with me. He doesn’t tease or mess around. Okay, so maybe I got the lion a little excited. It was totally worth it to get to play. He runs his hands down my body until he’s touching my pussy. He rubs his fingers across my skin, teasing me, and then he climbs down my body until his mouth is even with my pussy.

Then he licks me.

Oh, he fucking devours me.

I cry out at the sensation. His tongue is hot and wet and sweet and any coherent thought I’ve ever had seems to fly away. I thrust my mouth up towards him and he laughs as he licks me, teasing me over and over until I finally can’t handle it anymore and I come with his lips on me. I fall apart and somehow, I’m totally weak with passion and excitement and heat.

“You are so fucking sexy when you come. Did you know that?”

“No,” I whisper, shaking my head. I suppose I thought I look like anyone does when they have an orgasm.

“You look wild and free,” he murmurs. He moves back up and strokes my face as he kisses me. I can taste myself on his lips and I don’t mind at all. In fact, it’s kind of a fun sensation. He climbs up over me, pushes my knees apart, and slides his cock inside of me while he’s running his tongue over my lips.

He fills me wholly and the feeling is so fucking nice. I’m tight and sensitive from the orgasm I just had, and every sensation feels totally magnified. My nerve endings feel like sparks going off. They feel like they’re blazing. It’s a good feeling, and I kiss him as he slides deeper and deeper inside of me.

Wrapping my legs around Matthew, I pull him closer, and I let my heart feel free for just a little while. I know that this thing between us is probably only going to be one night, but part of me has to wonder what would happen if it wasn’t just one night. He feels so fucking good in me, and I love the way he’s touching me. I love everything he’s doing to me. I love the way he’s touching me and playing with me. I love the way he makes me feel alive.

Deeper and deeper, Matthew makes love to me. He bites my neck and nips at my ear. Somehow, he manages to play with my breasts as he’s making love to me. I can feel him absolutely everywhere. How does he do that? I have no idea, but I love it.

I love everything that’s happening.

I don’t want it to ever end.

I grip him with my legs, pulling him closer to me.

“You look so fucking hot,” I groan, because he does. Damn, if he’s not the sexiest shifter I’ve ever seen. He’s purely masculine, purely muscle, purely mine.

Mine.

My inner-tiger wants him. All of me wants him.

And then he comes deep inside of me, filling me, and he murmurs my name as he does. His body shakes, pulsing deep in my core, and I grip him, holding him tightly until the last waves of pleasure have disappeared, and then I hold him for a long time.

Finally, he pulls away and looks around.

“Okay, so I didn’t mean for our first time to be in the hallway,” he chuckles. “But that was fucking hot.”

“So hot,” I agree, kissing him.

“Let’s do that again and again,” he says.

I smile and nod. “We have all night.”

We have all night to play with each other. We have all night to tease one another. We have all night to lose ourselves in the magic between us. We can lock ourselves away and just forget about the rest of the world. Here, in this place, we don’t have to worry about our jobs or our responsibilities or anything at all. Here, when we’re together, we can just forget about everything else.

Tomorrow, things might look different, but we’ve got tonight, and that’s enough for me.

I hope.