Page 66 of Pocket Full Of Posies

The breath catches in my lungs and tears sting the corners of my eyes. That’s not what I was expecting him to say, at all. More compliments and seduction but not love. Not real emotion.

“Kai…I…you…?” I try to form words, a sentence, something to convey what I feel for him but everything inside me is jumbled.

“Shh Blossom. You don’t have to say anything, as long as you feel it. Feel me.”

He rocks his hips, sliding his hard length through the center of me teasing my entrance before sliding back up and teasing my clit.

“Can you feel me, Blossom?”

I nod eagerly. “Yes. I feel you, Kai.”

“Good.”

I can feel Kai repositioning his knees, readying himself. Fuck I want him to sink inside me. The words, the blow job, his lips on me, I am so ready for him. His heat disappears from my back and his hands grip my hips.

My mind is so fuzzy I don’t even try to think, I do what he suggested and just feel. The slight prick of his claws against the soft skin of my waist, the press of his hips and stomach to my ass, his velvety tail caressing my thigh, and of course his thick cock rubbing back and forth down my center and through my wetness, coating himself in my need for him.

With every rock of his hips his cock bumps my entrance then my clit, and on one more slide he expertly lines himself up and instead of sliding against me he thrusts inside me. In one smooth movement he goes from being outside me to inside me and I moan at the fullness. The stretch of him inside my tightness, the heat of him warming me from the inside out.

He presses deep and holds there, our moaning and sounds of pleasure mixing as we both revel in satisfaction. Kai’s hands hold me stable as he sets a rhythm. Hips smacking ass, balls slapping my clit. All of it sending my brain into shut down mode. No more thinking, only feeling.

My nipples harden with each deep thrust and my breath quickens as Kai does.

“Damn it Blossom, you make me so god damned hard I want you constantly. Once isn’t going to be enough, I’m going to take you all night long, in every fucking position. I want to come in you, on you, in your mouth. Fuck that mouth, I want to fuck it and feed you my cock.”

“Yes, yes. I want it all. Give it all to me.”

“Oh, I plan to.”

Kai’s hand reaches around and cups my pussy, his fingers playing with my clit and opening to hold me and his cock where it moves in and out of me. I revel in his touch, and he seems to like it as well, his speed increasing and his moans growing louder. More words of praise and approval falling from his lips. All of which only make me wetter for him.

“That’s it Blossom, you’re right there I can feel it. You want to come for me?”

“Yes. It feels so fucking good. I want more, more. Harder.”

He complies and pounds into me hard, his fingers sliding to my clit and pinching it.

“Do that again,” I echo his words from earlier and again he complies. Pinching then, holy shit, lightly smacking my swollen bud.

He must realize what that does to me because he does it again.

“You like that? Like it when I smack your sweet little bud?”

“Mmhmm.”

My elbows buckle and my face falls into a pillow, which does something to the angle of Kai thrusting behind me. Pressing against new nerves that make me clench down on his cock. He does that wonderful flex and I groan into the pillow.

Kai’s hand leaves my clit and presses between my shoulder blades, forcing my chest farther down and my ass higher.

“That’s it Blossom, right fucking there. That’s it, that’s it. Fuck I’m gonna come soon baby. Come inside this tight pussy, fill it with my cum, watch it drip from your pussy.”

Shit the words Kai uses make me want anything he would offer. But I also want to make him feel as brain dumb as I do. There’s something I thought of before and wondered how well it would work. Knowing Kai is open to anything I want, I decide to try it.

With great mental strain, I focus on my tail and slip it around my waist and between my thighs from the front until I can feel Kai’s length and balls as he feeds his cock into me. His movement stutters when he feels my tail caress him, but if the guttural groan is any indication he’s enjoying it, I don’t stop. Wrapping the tip of my tail around his balls and base forming a makeshift cock and ball ring. When in position I tighten my tail until I have a snug hold on him.

“Holy fucking Christ. What the hell are you doing to me? Because I love it. Squeeze tighter,” he grinds out between clenched teeth.

When I do his hips fly forward and he plunges inside me with so much force my knees skid forward.

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