He closed his eyes and shook his head. “I don’t…” He sucked in a breath, his chest expanding. “I don’t know.”
“Why not?” she asked curiously.
“I might lose control and do things to you that you wouldn’t want witnessed.”
Her soft laugh caused him to look down in time to see her put her stockinged hands on his sides to pull herself up.
“I’m glad you liked it,” she whispered before walking sensuously to the bathroom.
He watched her tail with rabid hunger. He wanted to tug on that tail to tease her while he fucked her pussy until he filled her womb with come. Then he wanted to flip her over and slide the tail aside while his cock joined the bulb seated in her pretty little ass. He wanted to ride her hard till she screamed and purred and begged for mercy. And he wanted other men to watch him fuck each of her beautiful holes, so his claim was public and irrefutable. A strong desire to keep her naked for the rest of her life struck him; she was so gorgeous she should never be allowed clothes.
He closed his eyes again, his heart thumping wildly in his chest, his body humming. He would take things farther with her. As far as they could go. Because what was the point of so much training if a man’s body was never going to be used to fuck a girl into helpless, blissful submission?
