“No, you didn’t. It’s okay.” I sniffed, sounding anything but okay.
“Are you sure? Baby, you’re crying. What’s wrong?” I tried to look away but Lew gripped my chin. He kept my eyes on his, demanding to hear my truth.
I was raw and vulnerable but also so safe in his presence.
If you can’t tell him, you can’t tell anyone.
“What’s wrong?” he asked again, even more gentle than before. His thumb traced the length of my cheekbone.
“I,” I began. I’d been about to say ‘I don’t know’, but that wasn’t true. “You always take care of me. Why do you do that?”
He cocked his massive head, giving the impression of a gigantic cat perching on my chest.
“I just enjoy it.”
“But why, Lew? You can come a few times, right? You—shit, you even let me come first. Why?” I demanded again, and I had no idea why I needed to know, or what I wanted to hear.
You sound like a whiny bitch.
“Oh.” Lewis pushed his lower jaw forward, pursing his muzzle in the cutest expression I had ever seen on his face. “I just enjoy watching you. And I’m scared that if I come first, I’ll miss that sexy as fuck look you give me right before you’re about to nut.”
Heat exploded on my cheeks, and I was so sure if he could blush, he’d be glowing like the setting sun as well.
I didn’t even know why I was embarrassed about it.
He likes my orgasm face? That’s a good thing, isn’t it?
He bucked his hips against my arse, almost questioningly. The predatory grin on his face when I groaned with pleasure should probably have scared me. It did the opposite.
Yes, Tiger boy, you can eat me.
“My perfect puppy,” he murmured, ducking down to conquer my mouth in a deep kiss. “You look so fucking pretty when you come for me. I don’t want to miss a single one of your orgasms. And I want to take care of you. I like you so much, Noah,” he added as he sped up, accentuating every word with a thrust.
He sped up until he pounded my hole. The sounds I made were bestial. I was sorry for the people who had the room next to us, but the ploughing he gave me soon obliterated the tracks of every conscious thought in my head.
“Are you coming for me again, Puppy?” Lew panted from exertion, his fur slick with sweat. It dripped down on me.
God, he’s so hot!
“Yeah, I think so!” I bit out.
Am I? Damn, yeah, I’m about to come again.
He drew out. The blunt spines on his cock rasped over my spot when he sank all the way inside in one deep thrust.
Lew shook with the force of his climax, but kept his eyes open, fixed on my face. “Oh God, Lewis!”
I joined him not a moment later, a trickle of cum forcing its way up my cock.
“Shiiit,” I drawled when he pulled out and I felt his warm release seep out of my body.
Lewis lay down next to me and pulled me against his sweaty chest. He still breathed as if he had just run five miles without a break.
“Wow, Puppy. That was amazing.” He kissed my brow and dragged me even closer to keep me warm, like a mother cat hugging her kitten to her body.
Never before in my entire life had I felt as safe as I did in his embrace.
I knew I’d have to get up in a minute to have another shower, but I couldn’t find it in me to break his hold on me just yet.
