"That was interesting."
Persia Catherine Hostile hugged her man Hector after a lengthy adventure in the halls of Fort Apache. After a hardcore orgasm that led Persia to enact a bloodcurdling feline howl that brought curious residents to open their doors in a fright the loving couple were back in the elevator out of sight. Too late to discover the exhibitionist lovers they suspected what they missed out on. Persia was well known in these parts, she and Hector often going for public displays. Void of the two perfect specimens included a third party in Janitor Neal Downes on his knees wearing cum on his face from Hector's unexpected retreat, Persia's juices making for a dangerous high tide that swept him out to see. Eyes bulging at his neighbors looking impressed the very single Neal seemed certain he might have company of his own later. Hector was one hell of a matchmaker. Neal's problem was...his neighbors weren't sure which sexual preference the man had. He was on his knees. Downes for the count!
"Rode up with Neal back there. He seemed like he needed cheering up."
"Your back up plan was brilliant!" She fondled his cock stimulating it back into a ball bat hoping he still wanted to hit another home run. Persia's sexual appetite was immeasurable!
"Been a long day. Let's go to bed before I get another call from Dispatch." He kicked his clothing from the elevator floor into his penthouse apartment intending to pick them up later.
"I can let you sleep. I'm certain I can find a few mice willing to play with me."
"Ohhh, no!" He picks her up with rippling muscles, "You're not wandering away, I might not see you again for another two months. Do I gotta cage your ass up?" He made his way to their bedroom where a thick fluffy King size bed awaited. Of course she had shed all over the covers. Frowning he tossed her on the mattress and popped his neck. "ASSume the position Kitty LiTaire!"
"Mmmmmeow! Take my Tigger by the tail."
"Neal did that for me, but I'll bite." As she rolled over on to her front she hiked her ass in the air, her poofy tail curling up over her back. Crawling in behind her he lined up Boagard as he nicknamed his penis, knowing he had one hell of a Boa Constrictor. Head forced inside a very tight sinkhole Persia extended her claws and shredded the comforter, eyes rolling back at the delightful pressure of his thrust.
"You didn't bite my bottom." She hissed.
"I'll get there, don't rush me." Having to swat her fanning tail out of his face he snarled, "Brush me neither, you're gonna make me sneeze." His nostrils tickled he guides her tail aside and lays over her forcing her body flat. Tearing up her anus she screamed time and time again. "What's that Kitty? Can't hear you!" He goaded her into more theatrics. Gripping her hair was easy enough, she was all hair. Choking her seemed more befitting.
"There's my keeper collar!" She giggled, "Restrain me Baby."
"You say that until I do pin you up, then you get pissy."
"It's in my nature and you know it. Goddammit! Hit that asshole Hector!" He did indeed! His thick beast of the field was magnificent as it lifted away from pink ripples of interior membrane, then hunkered back up with piledriver precision. His fingers prying her mouth wide revealed her razor sharp fangs and a wagging tongue. "God I love you."
"Then fuckin' prove it. Stop runnin' off every five fuckin' minutes. Morgana's starting to think she and I are a couple."
"I'll scratch that Britty's eyes out."
"You know you won't! She may be a bitch but she's tough. We need people like her at Fort Apache."
"She's evil. Cat's know these things." She mumbles with her mouth drawn wide by his fingers. It sounded more like "Catch gnaws these thinks."
"Then why do you and her hook up every time you're in the City? Come on we're all one big family. She knows you're my true love. 'Gana just likes my pecker."
"She likes every guys pecker."
"And you don't?" He laughs and hits her even harder garnering a hissed, "Yesssssssssss!" Boagard had taught her his native tongue. Nutting in her extremely hard he pulled out slowly just to observe his final spits of white venom shoot into her cavity. Once achieved he dropped his wet cock down an inch and pierced her labia with very little effort having stretched it earlier.
"I thought you were tired." She grumbled awkwardly, his fingers still prying her mouth wide.
"Figure of speech and you know it. My metabolism doesn't require much sleep. Adrenalin is always spiking."
"That's why I married you."
"Anniversary's comin' up next month. We celebratin' or you goin' on the road again?"
"I'll make the effort to be here. I promise."
"That would be a second. In five years of marriage you've only been here the first year."
"I always make it up to you."
"There's more to a marriage than make up sex Per. You being here when I get home after a hard day would be nice."
"I love hard days."
"I've had enough!" Removing his fingers from hooking her mouth he lifts away from her cunt and rolls off to her side. "Don't even roll on top of me. I'm tired of your abandoning me. I understand your feline wanderlust...lust in general...but let's face it...we're having problems."
"You're the one having an issue with it. I'm devoted to you Hector. That's why I always circle back."
"Uh huh! When it's in your best interest. Go sleep on the couch."
"Excuse me?" She flared her eyes.
"I mean it! Get the fuck out! When you can commit longer than a few days we'll talk."
Easing off the mattress Persia pouts and watches him roll over on to his side, the wounds she inflicted him with earlier healed up nicely due to his unique DNA. His physique was hard to walk away from but her mind was simply torn. She worshipped Hector, but his demands were not appealing.
"I'll sleep on the terrace. The sun feels wonderful."
"You do that. The safety grid will be invisible by now. Don't go chasing birds. Long drop down."
Saddened she headed outside and stretched out on the rooftop terrace and contorted her body to lick herself clean. Tantalizing her own twat she ate herself out. Flexible she was! Curling up in the sun she napped.
Thirty minutes later Hector snuck up on her and gripped her tail. Dragging her back to bed left claw marks on the ground. Not the first time! He was afraid to let her out of his sight again.
