[pt. 5] Cat-Astrophic Envy!

The shock was still clouding his senses, but he did not let it come in between his hasty hands. They were eagerly dancing to remove his pants from his skin and free his length from the torment.

His hands finally ended the dance and allowed his pulsating length into a whiff of air. Quivering, he sat back on his knees and quickly grasped her crossed thighs for support.

He placed his leaking dick in between her calf and thigh and once again gazed at her for permission.

"Go on. You've earned it." She patted his hair and yanked his collar with a gentle hand, calmly sitting as she regarded him quickly obey her.

Grunts and whimpers quickly echoed in the room as he thrust in between her sitting leg, feeling her skin graze against his pulsating length.

Her skin was warm and soft, planting sweet pleasure into his nerves. He felt a storm brew inside his stomach with just one thrust.

What would happen when he had thrust more times?

His eyes bolted, and his teeth dug into his lips. His hands grasped her thighs tighter and wished for more pleasure to course in his nerves.

It did, as he continued, giving another thrust of pleasure to himself, feeling more and more hot.

"Does it feel good, kitty?" She questioned with a mocking smile as she watched him go so weak with just two thrusts and he quickly nodded, gazing at her with eager eyes, putting all of his left strength into following thrusts, slowly losing his control.

He rested his head on her thigh and continued thrusting at the same gentle pace, savoring each one.

She could see how badly he needed that. His face had turned redder than before, his length harder against her skin.

She knew he was saving the pleasure because he could not take so much of it in one go and it pleased her, offering her an exquisite idea.

"If you go on with this speed, we might have to sit here for hours. Why don't you thrust faster?" With that, she squeezed his length tighter in between her legs and lifted his chin up.

"And keep looking at me when you do that."

Her eyes were a dangerous sight that he wanted to ignore. He would not last even a minute if he continued looking at her as he was trying to savor the pleasure.

But she had ordered him to do so.

He started thrusting in between her legs with a heightened speed, already feeling the end hang upon his head. And on top of that, he had to keep looking at her.

Her eyes only made him leak and pulsate even more, dragging him seconds away from an orgasm.

His whimpers, which were subtle until now, suddenly altered and took a wilder form, loud and clear for her ears. His eyes began struggling as well as his body.

"Master-- I won't last like this. I- I really want to feel it more." His voice sounded as if it was stuck in his throat and was struggling to reach her, which she found adorable.

Slowly, with no words from her pushed him right on the edge when she suddenly uttered a word. "Stop." His quivering body could not react to that but his ears had listened to her.

Struggling to make his body understand her words, he cried out and begged for her hand on his throat.

"Will this help?" She squeezed his throat tightly and watched his quivering body slowly stop.

"Please, make it last a bit longer." He stuttered as he clutched her hand tight around his throat, his eyes begging her to listen to him.

This was the first time he wanted himself to hang on the edge. He had waited too long to just feel the orgasm within a few minutes.

"You're such a pathetic slut!" She boomed and slapped his face as she ordered him to fuck his length once again.

"Go faster!" She added as she watched his throbbing cock leak even more against her leg and his quivering body losing its composure, even against her thighs.

"There, there." She led his head upon her thighs, patting his head while she chuckled to his helpless body once again while he reached the end within an instant.

She found it adorable how he was unable to control himself. It pleased her and bombed her with greed to see him struggle to the very end, till she ordered him to stop once again.

"Oh, God! Mommy!" His words were making him drool upon his thighs, his mind blank from how badly he wanted to cum, yet how badly he wanted it to last a bit longer.

It continued for another few rounds until his body had become strengthless. "I want to cum! Mommy!" He allowed her this information as he beamed his greedy eyes at her.

But she did not allow his quivering body that relief as she halted his thrusting hips once again.

"Mommy?" He cried out, giving her his eyes filled with apology and need.

"You thought I was listening to you just because I gave you what you wanted?" Her eyes were filled with the heavy darkness, the same color that shivered his soul.

He knew it was never going to be easy to get something from him, yet he took a chance, which was laying heavy upon him as he found himself unable to edge any longer.

"Mommy! Please I can't! Make me cum, please! I will burst out. And I don't want to displease you once again." He begged with his raspy throat, wishing her lips to allow him, but they remained sealed.

It burned his heart and his body and to add to the injury, she pushed him aside like a beggar, threw his leash on the floor, and stood up, gazing down at him like he was the cheapest rug, she could never buy.

"After acting like a brat. How could you possibly accept something like that from me? Stay like this and think what you did."

She left after that, leaving those words ringing in his ears. He had definitely displeased her which had taken his right to plea for an orgasm.

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END OF THE SMUT

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