The Feline Gaze

I slide my hands up her waist and to her breasts. As we kiss, I gently play with her tits. She likes it when I pay attention to her nipples, so I stroke them as we kiss. Soon she’s purring like the kitty cat she really is, and I smile.

“You’re so fucking sexy when you make those sounds.”

“What sounds?”

“Those ones.” I imitate her soft purring, and she smiles and laughs.

“Is that really what I sound like? I never realized.”

“Oh, baby, don’t you be embarrassed or shy,” I warn her. “It’s fucking perfect.”

“Really?”

“Really.”

“What else do you like, Matthew?”

“Well, I like that you showed up naked to my office.”

“Oh,” she says, almost as an afterthought. She glances down and seems to realize that she’s not wearing clothes. “I shifted before I came here.”

“You tore your clothes?”

“Yeah,” she says. “I left them somewhere...Oh, in my boss’ office.” She grimaces and I laugh because it sounds like something sweet Cassidy would do.

“Did you get anxious to come save the world?”

“Yeah,” she says. “But what I really want to do is save your world, Matthew. You’re important to me, you know, and your company’s mission is important to me.”

This makes me so much happier than it should. I’ve never really had a woman who supported me before, at least, not in the way that Cassidy seems to support me. She cares about me as a person, but more than that, she cares about what I’m trying to do with Ridge Construction. I don’t know if I’m going to be able to change the world, but I’m going to try my best to change the world of the college students who are looking for affordable housing. I’m going to make sure that the apartments and houses my company builds are accessible by different kinds of shifters. I’m going to make sure that everything that happens is for a reason.

And I’m going to make sure that I let Cassidy know exactly how much I appreciate her.

Starting now.

I kneel before her, and she looks down at me in surprise.

“Matthew? What are you doing?”

“Letting you know how much I appreciate you,” I murmur, and I swipe my tongue across her body. She groans, but spreads her legs instantly, inviting me to come closer, and I laugh. I’m totally happy to take full advantage of this sweet, ready body. Cassidy is so wet for me, and I’m ready to make her come harder than she ever has before. That’s what I want right now. More than anything else, I want to feel her coming, aching, pulsing. I want her to come right here, right now, and I want it to be so fucking incredible that everyone on the street knows what we’re doing in here.

That’s what I want.

“Matthew,” she groans, but she doesn’t say anything else. She just grips my hair, holding me in place, and she lets me touch her. I swipe my tongue across her, tasting every bit of her, and fuck, if she’s not the sweetest thing I’ve ever had in my life.

There’s something so fucking fulfilling about playing with Cassidy in my office during what should be an ordinary workday. There’s nothing ordinary about what we’re doing. Then again, she isn’t an ordinary person. She’s so fucking driven and bold. I love how passionate she is about everything.

I love the look on her face right now.

She’s forgetting about everything else in the world and she’s just focusing on me and my tongue and everything I’m doing to her. She has no idea that we’re only getting started. Cassidy and I may have met in a strange way. We had one hot-as-fuck night together, but that doesn’t mean that this is over. Far from it. I get the feeling that Cassidy doesn’t take relationships on for the long-term, but I’m going to show her that I’m worth the trouble.

Starting now.

Starting with this moment.

I tease her body slowly, tantalizing her with each stroke of my tongue. I grip her ass, pulling her closer to my body. I grip her tightly, teasing and playing with her. Her breath hitches as the tension within her body grows and grows and grows.

“Matthew, I can’t hold on much longer,” she whispers. “I’m so fucking close.”