A letter to my love...
#1 of Letters to my lover
To you, my panthress..
It was a cool morning, like the night before it. Sometimes, that was the risk you took camping. Of course, there was always the warmth of someone to share your sleeping bag with, and that's exactly what I had. Murring deeply and yawning, I stretched his paws out then wrapped them back tightly around the steadily breathing lump of dark fur in front of me. She was beautiful, The embodiment of female grace and power. I felt lucky to wake up beside here in that soft sleeping bag, though her fur put even fine Casmir to shame. I wanted to wake her, then again, I didn't. She looked so peaceful and happy, almost smiling as she slept. I turned my head to yawn again, then came the voice of an angel.
"Morgan?" Her voice was so soft, and I watched as her blue eyes open and she yawned. "Mmm, good morning Lion..." she said, teasing me.
She loved to do that, since my name Morgan Löwe meant Morning Lion in German, roughly.. I turned my eyes down, looking into hers as she rolled to her back and pawed at my chin.
"Mmm, good morning to you baby..." I replied, my thick tail tapping in the sleeping bag. "You look beautiful..." I continued, making her smile.
Again, it was moments like this that felt like they lasted forever. They say all good things come to an end though, and I believe them. This moment ended, but an ever more wonderful one began. I felt a tug at my hip from a small, warm paw and looked down into the eyes of my panthress again. She was smiling wide, and pulled my shoulder with her other paw. Tugging my form down onto her, she spread out a bit under me and leaned up to lick across my chin softly. Her paws rubbed up and down my sides as he lay chest to chest with her. Slowly the black panther raised her left knee, rubbing it along my outer thigh.
"Oh Anastasia..." I mumbled out, still quite tired. She only grinned at me, most likely annoyed I called her by her full name.
She soon had complete control over me too, Her soft touch, perfectly placed licks and kisses, and her leg rubbing mine had me in a trance. Not that I was complaining, she was so wonderful. Soon I found myself leaning down to lick and nip along her jaw, eliciting a soft moan from her. Aine's paws pulled my hips down closer to hers and I ground my sheath into the slightly thicker fur above her sex. I could feel her heat. We both murred softly while I changed from licking her neck and shoulder to kissing her lips. It didn't take much for her to open her mouth to me and soon our tongues where rolling against each other in a deep kiss.
My long white whiskers all faired out from the pads on the sides of my muzzle while we locked lips. Well past the pint of no return, her paws rubbed up and down my back now, scratching in my back just under my shoulder blades softly. She was breathing slowly, and her eyes shut. I soon closed my dark eyes and concentrated on the kiss, and the warmth my member was rubbing against now. My hips moved slowly as he moaned a little as I rubbed my hard cock against her clit. I felt claws in my back and slowly parted the kiss, her eyes opening up. We just stared at each other in the blue light the tent walls created, reading each other's mind as she wrapped her legs around me and I pulled my hips back.
With a little help from her, she lined my tip up with her entrance using her right paw, and I gave a gentle push. Only the second time I had ever felt her heat, I pushed in slowly with a soft moan, and a loud one from her. Her back arched and I leaned down, working my arms under her shoulders and curling my paws to cradle her against my chest. Nipping and licking at her neck, I pushed my hip down until my balls rested against her. The sleeping bag fell away and I didn't mind at all, it seemed so much hotter in the tent now. Our bodies once again one, I shivered and she moaned. Pushed in to the hilt, I took my time to rest there and adjust to the tight warmth, I am sure she was too. Gently nipping at her neck, I also took the moment to enjoy her scent.
She smelled wonderful, like all the good things, Like a sexy feline lover. Soon another prick of claws down my spine brought me back and I pulled out of her depths some. Her eyes once again slipped shut and I moaned with her. I could not help it. We always shared so much, and now we shared the best of pleasures. It felt like we were made to fit together that way too. Soon I was thrusting softly in her, grinding as we made love. She was panting and I felt her throb a bit around my cock, her legs holding me in place. I held her lightly in my paws as my thrusts pushed her against them. The motion steady, I nipped at her neck again and hunched my back up. It forced me to thrust more shallow, but she nearly screamed as I latched onto a nipple. Getting a loud moan then a bop to the nose I chuckled as I looked into her pleading eyes.
"Mmm, I'm sorry hunny" I said to her, getting a smile back as he paws fell away from my sides.
"oh Morgy..." she said back, leaning like she was going to turn.
I gently pulled out of her warmth, sighing as the cool air hit my member. Looking at her move though, I was hit in the face softly by her tail as she spread out on her belly, rump lifted slightly. Our favorite position it seemed she wanted. Slowly, I crawled over her again and lined my tip up with her folds. She was so wet already I slipped into her smoothly as I lay on her back. My legs held hers spread wide, My paws held down her front paws and I licked up the back of her neck slowly with my rough tongue. I could feel her shiver and throb around my cock, her moan backing it up. Once again I growled softly, pushing deep into her wet body and nipping at her neck.
Now we were making love like felines, her laying flat, me on top deep inside. I thrusted faster this way too, bouncing my balls off her outer lips each time I pushed in. It felt like forever, he throbbing body around my throbbing cock, her soft moans and my deep ones. Both our eyes closed as her claws pricked at the nylon tent bottom and I held her paws in place pinned gently. My tail flicked in the air as I kept moving in and out of her tight body, Aine making no protest at all.
Soon though, I noticed she was breathing harder, pushing back against me. I picked up my pace and she yowled, nipping at the air with her teeth.
"Morgan!" she hollered, and I bit at the back of her neck gently to hold her still.
I felt it when she came, the added wetness and hard clamping around my cock. It felt like she was grabbing and pulling me with her paw, but I was holding her paws. I kept thrusting into her as she growled a bit, forcing her pleasure to draw out. I wasn't quite at that point yet. Huffing and panting though, I licked up the back of her neck when I released the bite I had. Letting her move her head around now, I lifted myself up and thrust hard and deep as I could. Now I was close, my balls lifting and cock seeming to get harder and longer.
"Aine.. I.. I love you..." I said into her ear, tugging it with my lips.
I got no words back from her, only a growl and a push back against me. I growled right back because as soon as she pushed back I lost it. My cock throbbed hard and I shoot my seed into her. It wasn't the biggest load I ever had, but was good enough for just waking up. My orgasm was powerful too, I growled and nipped at her as I drained out then laid on her back. My grip slowly let go of her forepaws and I nuzzled at the back of her head. My cock still throbbing in her wet depths as we both rested there.
"I love you too Atheling" her words came softly, and she reached back to stroke my cheek.
Slowly I pulled out of her body, rolling on my back and kicking the sleeping back off me. I needed to cool off. That was a lot of work. My eyes closed and I felt her paw on my belly and nose on my chest. Aine had rolled up against me and I put an arm around her as well, sharing the afterglow. I couldn't help but think of how perfect she was, how beautiful, How warm, how.. kinky... and we had just woke up. We had a week to go yet. This had to be the best Tuesday morning of my life, and I had the love of my life to share it with. We laid there for at least 45 minutes together, her softly rubbing my chest and mane, me just clinging. Soon my stomach growled and she poked my belly laughing loud.
"Sounds like we need pancakes" her soft voice came and I laughed.
"So says the trained Canadian Chef" I replied and she stood up, bending over and raising her tail, showing off her perfectly rounded ass as she pulled on her panties.
-fin-