It took all her concentration not to say anything, especially when he slipped a finger between the pink folds of her already-wet pussy. Damn! When did that happen?
She gave a tiny squeak, feeling a long finger enter her slowly. She should scream, she really should, but it felt so good and it had been so long.
“Shhh….” he whispered into her ear. “I will not hurt you, luscious goddess, in fact, I only want the opposite.”
His breath was hot and warm, his voice pure honey and exotic. It made her think of warm desert sands and palm trees. Lena trusted her instinct and relaxed against him, spreading her generous thighs, allowing him more access to her sopping pussy. He pushed a finger deeper into her, exploring her wetness. She moaned out load despite herself and he only pushed more into her. She felt a second finger slip in with the first, caressing that deep part of her.
“Yes…yes…” he whispered into her ear. He continued stroking her, making her wetter and wetter.
“Oh God!” she whispered, as he continued touching her that. Her pussy tightened, squeezing his fingers, wishing they were something else. He continued finger fucking her, making her go crazy. Moving those hot fingers in and out of her, spreading her wetness, making her pussy gush. He withdrew his fingers and she sucked in her breath. His fingers traced the outline of her slick lips, slightly pushing in. Then, he moved his fingers higher, up to her swollen clit.
“Yes!” she practically screamed as thumb pressed down, massaging her clit. He quickly slipped the two fingers back into her pussy hole while his thumb continued its assault on her clit. Lena shifted her hips, thrusting up and meeting each stroke. Her orgasm was so close, and it was like he was pushing her closer and closer to the edge each time he brushed his thumb on her clit and with each stroke of his fingers. Her eyes flew open when he curled his fingers upwards, hitting that sweet spot and making her jump off the bed.
“FUCK!” Her orgasm came and was much, much stronger that she thought it would be. Her body shattered in an orgasm, like it was splintering into a million little pieces. She came on his fingers, her juices gushing all over him and down his wrists. Her pussy spasmed, as if milking his fingers and she thrashed around as she couldn’t control herself from the sheer pleasure.
“That’s it,” he said, watching her body spasm and shake with pleasure. “Enjoy it…give it to me…”
He continued finger fucking her, and she had a second orgasm, not as powerful as the first, but it definitely rocked her world. His finger stayed in her for a second, and he withdrew them slowly.
“Lovely,” he said. He slipped his fingers into his mouth and licked them clean. “And delicious.”
Lena had collapsed on her back and was breathing heavily. Her vision came back into focus and her eyes quickly adjusted to the dark. However, the moonlight provided enough illumination, and she could see the face of the man hovering over her. He was handsome, in a dark and exotic way. High cheekbones, tanned skin, longish dark hair, and those golden yellow eyes which seemed to burn bright. Now this guy was a 10.
“Who are-“
“Shhhh,” he placed a finger on her lips. “Talk later…” He covered his body with hers. “Now, sweet one, I need you.” He spread apart her thighs, and positioned himself between them. He bent down and took a hardened nipple in his mouth, licking it slowly.
“Ohhhhhh…” she moaned. Lena loved having her nipples licked. She gasped as he sucked back, almost painfully. He smiled up at her, grinning like a Cheshire cat. Holy fuck, she thought. The cat? But she didn’t have a chance to finish that thought, not when he suddenly thrust his hard cock into her.
“Oh god!” she exclaimed. His cock felt large, but he stretched her tight pussy wide and she gladly accommodated him. He was still for a moment, and slowly drew his cock out and thrust in again. He steadied himself by bracing his hands on the mattress of the bed, and then thrust into her again. Slowly at first, he fucked her, but then built up a rhythm.
Lena grabbed on to the sheets as he pounded into her, filling her sweet pussy with his hard cock. She still couldn’t believe this was happening. A handsome stranger, coming into her bedroom at night, fucking her brains out.
The man continued to slam his cock in and out of her pussy, his groans growing louder. She thrust up her hips, meeting his every stroke. Her pussy squeezed him tight and although she initially had some trouble with his size, his hard cock now moved in and out of her smoothly. She moaned loudly and he grabbed her generous tits, squeezing them as he continued fucking her. He rolled the nipples between his fingers, and she felt some pain, but the pleasure from his fucking confused her.
She met his every thrust, slamming her hips up against him as he relentlessly fucked her. Her pussy clamped at his cock, squeezing it, and only grew wetter and wetter. Lena felt her orgasm building inside her.
“I’m coming!” she gasped, and again, an orgasm ripped through her body. She didn’t think she could come harder, but this time, it felt like her body was on fire, like she couldn’t be satisfied with just one orgasm. He kept slamming into her, his cock thrusting into her and fucking her wet sopping puss. He didn’t stop and a second orgasm tore through her body. She grabbed onto his back and scratched him so hard that she feared she drew blood. Suddenly, she felt him stiffen and moan and soon felt his hot cum flooding her. Then, he collapsed on top of her, and licked her neck before relaxing his body.
His was breathing hard, but soon it evened out. His cock grew softer and slipped out of her. He shifted his body and laid his head on her ample breasts. “Wonderful,” he practically purred. “But next time, my goddess, I promise to last longer and give you more pleasure.”
More pleasure? She thought. Next time? As much as she felt a thrill that they were going to have sex again, she needed some answers first. “Uhm…Excuse me…sir…Mr…?”
“Bast,” he said in that exotic tone of voice.
“Well, Mr. Bast-“
“No, just Bast,” he corrected. “Or Lord Bast, if you will.”
“Well, sir…I mean, Bast, you see---HEY! Quit it!” she swatted his hand away as she already felt his fingers tracing her pussy lips. She pushed him off her and gathered the covers to shield her naked body (not that it did any good; she could have been wearing a parka, but the way his eyes devoured her, she would always feel naked.) “What makes you think I want to do that again?”
He smiled languidly, and then stretched out on the bed, showing off his lean body, muscles rippling and moving. “And why not my lady? You thoroughly enjoyed yourself, correct?”
“Well yes, but-“
“So, should something so enjoyable not be repeated?”
“Well – hey!” she pushed his hand away as he tried to tug on the sheet. “I don’t even know you! How did you get in here anyway? What do you want?”
“Why, you let me in, my lady,” he stated matter of factly. “You opened the door and let me in…and as for what I want, I think that is fairly obvious.”
Her brows knitted in confusion. “Let you in? I did not such thing!”
“You opened the door and let me in,” he reminded her. “I care not for your food though.”
Lena’s mind was reeling. The cat! She did remember opening up the door and the cat going in. And then waking up and seeing the cat transform. “No…it can’t be! Oh my god, I’ve gone mad! I’m in a mental institution and I’m stuck in my own head!” She was already imagining that in the “real world” she was in a white padded room and strapped into a straightjacket.
“No, my lady, you are not mad,” he took her hands in his.
“But, you can’t be a cat! You’re a man!”
He smiled at her, “I suppose it’s been a long time and the world is quite different these days…” he trailed off, as if reminiscing. He then stood up, in all his naked glory, and walked towards the moonlight. “I remember a time when gods and goddesses were worshipped by everyone. That was a long time ago and you must forgive me because time is practically irrelevan
t to those like me.”
“Who…are…you?” she asked again.
“I am Lord Bast, Protector God of Lower Egypt,” he said proudly, looking at her. “Defender of the Pharaoh, God of Secrets, and of course…Patron of the Moon.” He was bathed in moonlight and he seemed so much more handsome and virile. Lena’s stomach drop to her knees.
“Let me explain, dear lady,” he began again. “Once every few thousand years, when the moon shines full and bright and the starts align in the pattern of Saturn, I am able to walk on earth as a cat or a man and switch as a I please.” He continued, “Our great fathers Ra and Amun, and Mother Isis declared that all of us should become human for at least one day every now and then, no only so we appreciate what we have, but also learn more about the people of this world.”
“So tonight-“
“Yes, tonight is the night for me,” he finished for her. “It has been a long time since the last moon that I was on this world, and I must admit, this is going to be most interesting…”
“That’s not logical! I-“
“Silence, woman,” he pounced on the bed so quickly, Lena could hardly believe he had been across the room. His tone softened. “My lady, could we just enjoy the moment and forget about explanations? I know in this time you value logic and science.” He took her hands in his again. “But in my time, magic was….kind of a science…equally regarded and respected.”
Lena wasn’t sure what to think. Maybe this was a dream and she should just do what he said. They were both consenting adults (and him, apparently thousands of years old) and before 10 minutes ago, she hadn’t been fucked properly in what seemed like ages. No, she thought, she had to get out of here or wake up or whatever the hell normal, sane people would do.
“Let us not waste time arguing,” he countered, as if hearing her thoughts. “I am here. So are you. Let’s enjoy ourselves and the time we have.”
Lena didn’t realize she was practically lying down and he was on top her. She looked up into those amber eyes and all she could do was nod. He gave her that devastating smile, and then covered her mouth with his, catching her by surprise. Even though they had finished having sex not too long ago, this was the first time they kissed. His mouth was surprisingly soft, pressing against hers, coaxing her lips to open. When she did, he slipped his warm, rough tongue between her teeth, seeking out hers. She obliged, opening her mouth and touching her tongue to his, thrills going up and down her spine. He kisses were slow and sweet, but soon becoming urgent. She reached down and felt his cock spring to life. She moaned into his mouth and began stroking his cock.
Bast broke the kiss. “Oh no,” he shook his head. “I told you the next time would be longer and to give you more pleasure.” He sat up on his heels, positioning himself between her legs. “Now, I want to enjoy you.”
Lena’s eyes widened as he bent down and faced her wet, sopping pussy. Her face burned, “Please, I’m not—“
“Sssshhh,” he said calmly. “Beautiful, just beautiful,” he declared. “Pink, wet, and inviting.” He lightly traced a finger along her slit, shimmering with her juices. “Your pussy is heaven, my lady, and I wish to taste heaven.” He pressed a kiss on her mound, which made her hips jump. He gently placed a hand on her hips, steading her.
Bast licked a path up and down her slit, slowly easing her folds open. He took a deep breath, taking in her scent, and plunged in. His tongue went deep into her pussy, making her hips squirm. He flicked his long tongue inside her, which must he thought Lena must have liked because she began to whimper from the pleasure. He withdrew his tongue and lapped up at her slick pussy lips slowly, as if savoring her.
Lena was going out of her mind. His tongue was magnificent, licking her and fucking her wet hole. Some of her past lovers had eaten her out before, but they were rather clumsy and amateurish. Most of the time, she ended up faking it so as to not hurt their feelings. But Bast was a master at it. Must be what happens after thousands of years of practice, she thought. All thoughts and jokes were erased from her head, however, when she felt his tongue flick over her throbbing clit.
“Bast!” she yelled out. He smiled against her and took the hardened nub into his mouth. First, he fastened his lips around it, moving his mouth around and driving her crazy. When he thought she had enough, he drew her clit into her mouth, sucking gently at first. He then lapped at it with his tongue, teasing it and making it engorge.
“Please, oh god!”
Bast continued his assault on her clit, relentlessly in his quest to bring her pleasure. He would drive her to the edge, flicking his tongue against her clit and sucking hard. Just when he thought she would be close to orgasm, he would slow down.
“Bast, you’re teasing me!” she chided. “I need, I need---“
“Say it, Lena,” his voice was firm, almost commanding.
Lena felt herself blush and go red all over. She looked down at him, staring into those depthless eyes. “I need you to…”
He raised a graceful eyebrow. “You need me to what Lena. Say it.”
“I want you to…”
“Say.it.”
“Please, Bast. Eat my pussy. Fuck me with your tongue until I come!”
His eyes grew dark and hot with desire hearing those words coming from her lips. Bast bent down again, taking her clit between his lips, sucking it back into his mouth. He brought a hand to her pussy, easily slipping two fingers into her folds. His mouth continued teasing and stimulating her throbbing clit, while his fingers fucked her. He curled his fingers upwards, hitting her right in the g-spot.
It was too much for Lena. His tongue, his fingers, this gorgeous man. It seemed like a hallucination, but his scent was filling her as much as his fingers and tongue.
Bast switched his tongue and fingers. He tongue-fucked her hard, reaching deep into her and making her pussy walls contract and squeeze. His fingers and thumb manipulated her clit, driving her up the wall. It was too much.
“I’m cooooommmminnnnnnggg!” she howled, her body shaking with orgasm. Bast had to hold her hips so she didn’t fall off the bed. She collapsed back down, her breath coming in gasps. “Ohhhhh…..” she moaned, her eyes closed. She opened them, and looked down between her legs.
Bast was smiling at her, like the proverbial cat that got the cream. He licked his lips, as if savoring every drop of her pussy juice he got on himself. “Hmmm…..delicious….” he said, licking the rest of her cum off his fingers.
Lena’s head fell back down into the mattress. She couldn’t the last time she had cum so hard before tonight. Actually, she wasn’t sure if she had cum that hard ever. “That was.....amazing….” she couldn’t quite put her words together.
“We are not done yet, sweet,” he said. “I wish to feel your body wrapped around mine and watch you take your pleasure.” He rolled onto his back, his cock hard at attention.
Her eyes widened. “Wait, you want me to get on top of you?”
He smiled. “Yes, of course.”
“I can’t, I’m too heavy,” she stated. “I’ll crush you.”
He laughed out loud. “My sweet, I am a god. You cannot crush me if you tried.”
She stared at him for a second and her eyes roamed over that delicious body. Broad shoulders, chiseled chest, perfect 6-pack abs, and golden tanned skin which was surprisingly hairless, except for the trail of dark hair from his belly button all the way down to the base of his sizeable cock. She almost gasped, as although he had given her almost half a dozen orgasms, she had yet to look at his throbbing member. It was standing up, straight and tall. It was much larger than she had thought, over 10 inches and thick all around. She wondered how that monster cock fit in her…and how she was going to mount it now. She moved up closer, observing it, looking at each vein and bump. The head was thick and a drop of glistening precum had already formed.
“Like what you see, my sweet?” he asked lazily.
She swallowed a gulp. Lena wanted his cock in her, curious as to how it would feel as she sli
d down that thick, pulsing dick, but she was nervous. Curiosity killed the cat, a tiny voice inside her said.
She smirked up at him and positioned herself by his torso. “I think I should get that cock ready for me first, Lord Bast.” She lowered her head next to the tip and licked off the precum. She thought she heard him strangle a moan, but she didn’t look up and took the tip in her mouth.
“Hmmm…..” she hummed, knowing he would feel the vibrations from her mouth. She felt a hand grip her hair, urging her to take more of him. She resisted, swirling her tongue around the tip. Then, she put the broad side of her tongue under head, ensuring the rough texture massaged the sensitive spot there. He moaned out loud this time and gripped her hair tighter. Lena smiled to herself, thrilled that she had given him pleasure. She moved her head down, her lips gripping the circumference of his cock, pressing lightly while she took more of him in.
“Lena!” he cried out.
She continued down. There was no way she was going to swallow all of him, but she would try. She relaxed her throat muscles as she slowly eased his cock into her mouth, inch by inch. The tip hit the back of her throat, but there was no way she had all of him inside her mouth. She stayed still for a second and moved her head back, sucking him hard and she slowly eased her mouth off his cock, releasing it with a soft pop. She blew on the wet tip and he practically jumped.
“What’s wrong?” she asked innocently. “Cat got your tongue?”
“You little minx,” he choked out. “Do it again.”
“As my lord commands,” she said saucily. She took the tip in her mouth and swirled her tongue around him, she grabbed the base of his cock. She gripped it tight and began to slowly pump up and down. Lena sneaked a peek up at him while she had his cock in her mouth, enjoying the look of pure ecstasy on his face. She continued her ministrations, and took more of him into her mouth, slowly going down until her lips met her hands. She sucked back again, but then moved down, and moved up, building her pace with her mouth and hand. She tasted the precum from his cock, mixed in with her saliva, and felt his cock throb and twitch with each stroke of her mouth.
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