1. Kitty Time Travels


    Date: 5/22/2016, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: Poppet, Rating: 16, Source: LushStories

    to learn all that I have, to know you, to fall in love with you, all of this. It's almost magical, but there is that underlying fear I don't belong here.” Unable to hold them back, I begin to sob. Tears streaming down my face, wiping them away, enraged with myself for crying again. It seems it is all I do when I let myself think too much of my problems. “Wait, you what? What did you say?” Ryan pulls my hands into his, looking at me, with confusion, but with happiness it seems. It takes me a moment to realize what I've said and when it clicks I gasp, trying to pull my hands back to hide my face. I'm embarrassed I let that slip out, wanting to hide away from the world. How could I have possibly admitted that to him? “It's true,” I admit to him. “You're like no man I've ever met. I tried to tell myself not to, but how can I not, with as much time as we've spent together. It's too soon, it is silly I know, but it doesn't change the fact that I am.” Ryan says nothing, instead his mouth seals over mine, consuming my lips and tongue with a heated frenzy. My hands crawl up his his back, into his hair. I can feel his hard, defined muscles against my chest. I want to run my nails over his body, aching to discover more about him. His pace is slow, thorough with his touch. Cupping my breasts, my nipples stand to attention, as he flicks lightly at them. He squeezes with just the right amount of roughness I need of him, causing me to sigh out in pleasure. One of his hands moves down, ...
    tracing over my thigh. He teased me tons when all I bought were skirts, I'm thinking now he is grateful. At this point, I want whatever is about to happen, to happen. His touch is fire against my skin, I fidget under his caress wanting more of the burn. I'm greedy to his inferno touch. My insane craving for him. And then suddenly his fingers are on me, pushing aside the thin material of my panties. My nerves are on edge, anticipating what is to come. With his thumb, he caresses me with ease against my bud. Circling over it with a skilled mixture and gentle touch. Soft, sweet feather like touches. I'm already writhing with an unhinged need. “Your sounds are driving me crazy, Kitty. You mewl so cutely,” he whispers this into my ear, the breath of his words tickle my skin. He moves his finger down, slipping inside me, I cling to him, holding my breath now, he only keeps it there for a moment. Before he drags my juices up and over my clit, then back down he slips back inside me. His thumb continues to work on my clit as his finger plunges in and out of my with a slow rhythm. When I think I can't take it anymore, he moves off of the sofa, pulls off my panties and replaces his thumb with his tongue. It swirls in figure eight motions over me, sucking on my clit, lapping at my folds, now with two fingers inside me. His skilled fingers plunge in and pulling out in long, steady strokes, as he sucks and licks at my cleft. I feel a sensation that no one has given me before, not even the man I ...
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