Chapter 54: If you Wanted

Chapter 54: Chapter 54: If you Wanted

"Well, who’s acting like a bully now?"

Felicia straddled him, still rubbing her plump, dripping pussy along his thick cock beneath her miniskirt.

"Didn’t I tell you I’ve dealt with bullies like you my whole life? Now I’m going to deal with you, Nyan." She raised her ass, gripped his shaft, and pointed the swollen, leaking head to her tiny entrance. It sank slowly into her slick pink folds, stretching the tight outer walls of her pussy.

She lowered herself inch by inch, biting her lip against the burn.

Nnyaah... hnnn...

Halfway down she met a faint resistance, but she didn’t stop. She pushed through it and dropped the rest of the way in one hard motion. Her soft flesh jiggled as her plump ass slammed against his pelvis.

A soft, sweet, cute moan escaped her while her wet walls clenched tightly around him.

Mmmnya~... nyaah...

With the tip of his cock pressed against the entrance of her womb, Felicia began to rock—slow, deliberate grinds that dragged her pussy back and forth along his buried length. She never lifted off him; she simply worked her hips in an obscene, rolling motion that made it feel like he was already fucking her.

Nnh... nyaa... ahhn...

Xavier’s hands settled on her slim waist and took control, pushing her ass harder and faster until the surge of pleasure snapped her out of her trance.

He thrust upward. The sudden force made her lose balance and collapse onto his chest. Her huge tits crushed against the hard muscle, soft puffy nipples flattening against his skin.

Nyaah—!

He claimed her mouth in a deep wet kiss. His hands slid down her waist, past her fluffy tail, and squeezed her ass, lifting it just enough to give himself enough room to thrust. He drove upward, slamming into her tight, dripping pussy again and again.

Their tongues tangled, saliva mixing. Every time he tried to pull back, her walls clenched even tighter, making it difficult to leave the hot, gripping hole. Her plump ass rippled in waves with every impact. Thick love juices leaked steadily down his shaft, over his heavy balls, and onto the sheets.

The room filled with the wet, filthy sounds of her soaking pussy and her unrestrained cat-like moans, growing louder by the second.

Nyaah... nyaahn... nnyaa—ahh...

Xavier’s fingers eased from the soft flesh of her ass and closed around her fluffy violet tail, stroking the dense fur.

Felicia’s back arched hard, breaking the kiss. Her face tilted upward.

Purrrrrrrrrrr...

Nnyaahhh...!

Her eyes rolled back. Her wet tongue hung from her open lips. *Is this how Mom used to feel?* The thought flickered through her mind while small orgasms kept rolling through her every few seconds from the relentless pounding.

Ahhnya... nyaa... hnnnya~...

The arch of her back pushed her heavy tits forward, right into Xavier’s face. He closed his lips around one puffy nipple and sucked hard while his cock continued to slam into her tight stretched hole.

The little orgasms stopped. Something much larger began to build—something she couldn’t predict. A second later an electric jolt tore through her body. The fur on her tail stood on end. Her mind went blank. She shuddered and twitched violently on top of him, then went soft and limp as her pussy squirted in hot, uncontrolled gushes all over his lower half.

Nyaaahhh—! Nyaah... nyaaaahn—!!

Xavier used the moment to drive deeper, burying himself to the root so the tip of his cock ground against her womb. His balls tightened and released thick, hot gushes of cum, flooding her insides until the excess began to leak out around his shaft.

He kept pumping viscous gooey cum inside her for more than a minute. When the last spurt finally stopped, his hand came down hard on her ass with a sharp slap.

Smack!

The sound echoed through the room. Her cheek rippled in violent waves from one side to the other before settling.

Hnyaah...!

"If I knew it would feel this good, I would have fucked you right in front of Clara without a care in the world, Nyan," Felicia said once she could speak again. She sealed her lips back over his, pulling his tongue into another deep, wet kiss.

"Then how about next time we let her join?" Xavier asked.

Felicia’s eyes widened. "What do you mean? Nyan."

With his cock still buried inside her—her walls still clenching and fluttering around him—he told her about every other woman he had fucked, including Clara, though he kept the demonic details hidden. Felicia’s pussy twitched around him with every new name. It clenched especially hard when he mentioned the professors.

"So does that mean if you wanted to, you could have fucked all of my friends? And does that mean you’re going to fuck any other woman you find desirable? Nyan."

"No... well, yes, I could have fucked your friends, but I wouldn’t. None of them are as pretty as you. And yes—maybe I will have sex with more women in the future. Would that be a problem for you?"

"Would you toss me aside if you found a better catgirl? Nyan."

Xavier’s hand cracked down on her ass again, sending another ripple through the soft flesh.

Nyaah—!

"Let me tell you one thing, even if I fuck another catgirl, that doesn’t mean she’s better than you. None of my women stand above the rest. I love them all equally—including you."

"Well then I don’t have any problem no matter how many women you decide to add later, Nyan." She kissed him harder, sucking on his tongue. His cock was still fully hard inside her, the earlier load slowly leaking out around the base.

Mmmnya~...

Xavier rolled over. Felicia sank into the soft mattress, her full, round tits swaying and bouncing sideways before coming back in place.

"You ready for another round?"

Xavier spent the entire night in Thornveil, fucking Felicia without rest, burying his cock deep in her dripping pussy over and over. When he woke the next morning to sunlight spilling through the window, he found her soft body wrapped around his in a gentle embrace, her face close to his, heavy breasts pressed against his chest, puffy nipples brushing against his muscles with every breath. The silky sheets beneath them were tangled and soaked with their mixed fluids—her slick pussy juice and his thick loads leaking from her tiny hole.

The whole room smelled of sex, layered with the faint, sweet scent of Felicia’s body—something Xavier found himself liking more than he expected.