Chapter 208: Impatient Cat [R18]

Chapter 208: 208: Impatient Cat [R18]

Ayra kept the rhythm of her hand deliberate—long, twisting strokes from base to tip, pausing only to gather the clear slick that beaded at the head and spread it down his shaft so her palm glided easier.

She felt him thicken further in her grip, the veins standing out under the skin.

Every time his hips threatened to snap up she pressed her other hand more firmly against his chest, grounding him, reminding him he was allowed to take this slowly.

"Easy... it’s okay... I’m here..." She worked him like that for a long time. The wet sound of her fist on his cock filled the quiet space between them. She varied the pressure—tight rings of her fingers just under the head, then looser, fuller strokes that dragged the loose skin and made his breath hitch.

Ayra cupped his balls in her other palm, rolling them gently while her main hand kept its relentless pace.

"Ah..." His thighs trembled as the tip of his tail curled. Nyx gasped at the pleasure of her touch as he kept his hands shut.

He liked this pleasure. He enjoyed the way it ran down his veins. And he wanted to keep it like this for as long as possible. So he had his eyes shut as he spread his legs more, hands on the bed, gasping and moaning endlessly.

She watched his face the entire time with a smile. "Ready, big boy...?" she teased, working her hand harder along his cock this time. She played with it, thrusting hard and stroking with more force now. "Ready to let it out?"

"Arh..." The wild cat groaned intensely as she went all out. Her hand rhythmically stroked his dick hard and fast until he finally came with a deep, broken growl.

Thick ropes spilled over her fingers and across his stomach.

Ayra stroked him through it, slower now, milking every pulse until he was shuddering and oversensitive. Only then did she release him.

"Ah..." At that moment, Nyx flashed open his eyes as he stared at Ayra. He had felt a heavy sense of relief as he ran his lustful eyes over her in surprise and confusion.

She had done that to him? She was able to help him? Nyx was rather confused but also turned on. At that moment, the cat was completely needy for more, and his ears said it all.

[Ding]

[Congratulations Host, Berserk level successfully dropping]

[Berserk: 50%]

[Keep it up Host!]

Ayra felt heat build up between her legs. She suddenly felt hot and needy as she slowly got up to her feet. Without words, she framed his face with both hands and kissed him deep.

Commander Lynn stood there, having given up his decision of looking away. He couldn’t, especially with the female acting before him.

He couldn’t help but stare. Watching Ayra getting all needy and playing with Nyx’s cock and lips. Suddenly, he had grown hard while staring at the female and fantasizing.

His hand worked down his own bulge as he struggled to hold it down, but it only grew stronger with his breath, lustful. He was being pulled into his rut at the moment by her pheromones and lewd actions.

This wolf was bad at self-control!

Ayra kissed Nyx. It started almost careful—her mouth fitting against his, tasting the sharp edge of his breath.

For a heartbeat he remained rigid, ears pinned, as if the intimacy of it was more dangerous than the berserk had been.

Then something in Nyx gave. His hands shot up, one gripping the back of her neck, the other fisting in her hair. The kiss turned hungry, possessive.

The possessive cat pulled her in hard, tongue sliding against hers, tasting her deeply, like he meant to claim the inside of her mouth the same way the earlier rage had tried to claim everything else.

Ayra answered with equal heat, sucking lightly on his tongue, nipping his lower lip, letting him feel how thoroughly she wanted him right back.

The kiss stretched on, wet and open and intense, until both of them were breathing harder than before. And when she finally drew away he chased her mouth for a second, reluctant to end it.

She smiled against his lips. "Not satisfied, I see? Well, let’s get you another round."

She settled between his thighs, played with his cock for a short second, and took him into her mouth while he was still half-hard and sensitive from the first orgasm.

"Ah!" The cat spread his legs, tail curled and ears down. He felt immense pleasure explode as her wet mouth played on his dick.

The first slow sink of her lips over the head made his whole body jolt. She hummed softly around him and began to work in earnest—long, wet slides that took more of him each time, tongue pressing firmly along the underside, cheeks hollowing on the draw back.

One hand stayed wrapped around the base she couldn’t yet fit, stroking in time with her mouth. The other rested on his thigh, feeling the muscle jump every time she took him deeper.

Now Nyx’s eyes were open and on her. His hungry, lustful eyes enjoyed the sight of the female working on him. He watched her with those sharp, dark eyes, ears fully forward now, tail thrashing in short, agitated sweeps.

His fingers threaded into her hair again, holding on as she set a steady, thorough rhythm. "Ah... Ah... mmmm..." he moaned.

Ayra hollowed her cheeks harder, twisted her hand on the upstroke, and let saliva slick everything until the wet sounds were lewd and continuous.

When she took him as deep as she could and swallowed around the head, his hips jerked and a raw sound tore out of him.

"Ah! Arh... You..." He shut his eyes and opened them almost immediately, staring down at her while licking the side of his lips.

"Mmm, yeah..." Ayra kept going, building the intensity without rushing the end. Long, deliberate suction. Occasional soft scrapes of teeth that made him hiss.

The flat of her tongue swirling over the head every time she pulled almost all the way off before sinking down again. His breathing turned ragged. The grip in her hair tightened. She could feel him swelling against her tongue, the first warning pulse of another climax.

"Come on..." she played her mouth around his cock as she sucked harder. "Come on..."

And with that, the cat held onto her hair and jerked his hips further, fucking into her mouth as the tension grew.

"Ah yes... yes yes..." he gasped as he shut his eyes, fucking his whole weight straight into her wet, wide mouth. "Take it. Ah..." Nyx was completely in ecstasy as he felt his whole cock fill her in quick thrusts.

And when he came the second time it was harder, deeper. Her mouth filled with his hot cum as she stayed on him, swallowing what she could, letting the rest spill past her lips and down his shaft while she continued to stroke and suck him through the aftershocks.

"So delicious..." She licked him as Nyx felt a calming rush through his whole body. He felt his nerves calm as he shut his eyes, sitting back as he panted softly.