Only Fair
#15 of Reader's Choice
Only Fair
You peel off your shirt as Malcolm works on your pants, then he pulls you close to his chest and suggests in that sexy throaty purr only cats can pull off, "Why don't you relax and let me work on your tail for a bit? It would only be fair, since you just denied me an orgasm."
You look at him and nod softly before he lays you back on the couch. Malcolm shifts himself around and then you feel your thighs lift as he pulls your pants off your legs. His paws slide under your thighs and push them even higher, spreading them apart. Looking at the tiger, you can see him bend over the arm of the couch as he leans his muzzle down and all but his headfur and pointed ears go out of sight.
His feline muzzle pushes between your cheeks and you feel his hot breath on your pucker. The anticipation hangs in the air so thick that it's palpable. Then, very suddenly, Malcolm forces his textured tongue past your tailring.
Your eyes shoot open wide and you gasp at the rapid intrusion. He leaves it there for a few moments before easing back and pushing in quickly and haphazardly again. His tongue is very broad, and you feel it curl up past the tightness of your muscle. Malcolm isn't skilled and it shows, but you can't deny that it still feels _really_good.
After a few moments of his tongue pushing in and out of you, you looked down at him as you wrangle your breathing. You erection is twitching as the cat works on you, but you think he could use a little bit of coaching. "Try licking a little," you say. "Lick the outsiDE--" you're gut off with a gasp as he suddenly pulls his tongue out and brushes the rough nodules of his tastebuds over the texture of your pucker.
Malcolm licks in broad strokes, starting below it in the cleft of your cheeks and dragging across the un-furred skin then up until his nose brushes against your sack. He does it over and over again as one of your paws grips the couch cushion and the other the back of the couch, squeezing so tightly that yor fingerpads and knuckles turn white.
Then Malcolm pushes his tongue back inside you again. Before long, he's alternating between forcing your tailring open and licking your opening. Your breathing is quickening, your palms sweat and your body quivers. Your member is twitching a pulsing, begging for attention, but it will have to wait awhile longer.