Her Tom, Her Lover (Paranormal BBW Cat Shifter Romance): A Silver Moon Romance

by Nicole Hofbrauhaus

  “Please, my sweet, you must stop…” he said, a hard edge in his voice. “If you don’t, I might come all over that pretty face of yours.”

  She stopped and raised an eyebrow at him, his dick still in her mouth.

  “Maybe later?” he asked.

  She released his cock with a smile.

  “And now, sweet one…I need you,” he stated simply. He positioned himself and propped his head up on some pillows and looked suggestively at her.

  Lena took a deep breath. Here goes nothing. She put her legs on either side of his hips, spreading herself apart. She grabbed his cock and guided it into the moist spot between her legs. “Oh!” she cried as she felt his cock slowly sliding into her pussy. She was surprised that her pussy had grown wetter while she sucked him off, but she was also glad since she needed all the help she could get. She eased her hips down, her knees shaking. She was still afraid of hurting him.

  “My sweet,” he said, reaching up to rub her arms. “You are so beautiful, bathed in moonlight. You look like a true goddess.” As if to help her along, he thrust his hips up slightly, nudging her.

  She gave a slight yelp, feeling his cock push up into her. You can do this, she said, giving herself a small motivational speech. She fully lowered herself on top him and braced herself on her knees. Slowly she raised herself up and moved down.

  “Yes,” he said encouragingly. “Do not be afraid, just keep going.”

  She kept moving up and down. She wasn’t know if it was because she was stronger than she thought or perhaps some sort of magic, but she felt lighter than usual and she could move with ease. She lifted herself up, and then slammed down on his cock. She felt so filled up and the sensations were getting to be way too much for her. “Oh, oh, oh,” she cried as she rode him. At one point, she got all the way up, with barely the tip in her and then took him all the way into her wet, sopping puss.

  “Yes, yes!” he said, his voice urgent. “So beautiful…keep…going.”

  And she did. “Fuck! Fuck! Oh god yes, fuuuuuuuucccckkk!” she ground her hips into him as an orgasm hit her. She kept going, not wanting the sensations to stop.

  “So sexy,” he said. “To watch you take your pleasure is a thing of beauty.”

  She could hardly hear him, so lost in her orgasm. She stopped for a moment, panting and looked at Bast. His face was indescribable, a mixture of ecstasy, desire, and happiness. She leaned forward, bracing herself on either side of his head, so that her humongous tits covered his face. She eased herself onto her knees again and started moving her hips up and down, fucking his cock.

  Bast took a large nipple in his mouth and suckled hard. She yelped, but kept on fucking his cock. Oh god, she thought, I’m gonna come again soon.

  She moved back, shifting her hips and braced herself backwards, her hand on either side of his thighs. She eased back, knowing he could see his own cock halfway inside her, the glistening lips wrapped around the hard shaft. She wasn’t sure how she did it, but she lifted her ass off of him and slammed back down.

  “Lena!” he cried, his voice low and guttural. He drove his hips up to meet her downwards thrust. He shouted her name one more time and Lena felt his cock twitch and spasm inside her pussy before shooting his cum deep inside her.

  With his cock still in her, she moved forward, continuing to straddle his hips. “How was that, Lord Bast?”

  “That, sweet one, was magical.”

  ~~~

  After their intense session, Lena excused herself to go to the bathroom. She was glad it was still dark as she wasn’t sure she could look at herself in the mirror. Her mind was still reeling, half not believing what was happening, half not wanting it to stop.

  She stepped out of the bathroom, expecting him to be gone. But when she looked towards her bed, he was still here. The moonlight had shifted and it shone right on him, lying down, stretched out. Her heart skipped a beat, looking at his gorgeous body, so long and lean, his cock already half hard.

  He watched her with intense eyes, his gaze roaming over her generous curves, her large, heaving breasts, and her luscious pink mouth. He motioned for her to lie down next to him and she could do nothing else but comply. She pressed up her body against him, her back to his.

  Bast relaxed against her, enjoying the feel of her body against his and roaming his hands all over her. “Beautiful….I don’t think I’ve had such a lover like you in a long time.”

  “Really?” she asked, still breathless.

  He nodded against her breasts.

  “You don’t mind that I’m sort of…kind of…” she grasped for words. “ Big?”

  His head snapped back up at her. “Big? You mean these lovely curves? Your strong hips? Your succulent pussy?” He turned so she was on her back and he bent down to nuzzled her size DDD breasts.

  She blushed. “You know, these days, people- or rather, men-are more into the slim model, size-2 type.”

  His brows furrowed. “I do not know what you mean, but if you speak of the those women I saw in the giant pictures on the road or those in the magic box, then the only thing I have to say is that men today are fools…and missing out.”

  He said it with such conviction that Lena was inclined to believe him. He continued rubbing his cheeks on her breasts. “Hmmm…I think the last time I was with someone almost as lovely was with Marilyn.”

  “Marilyn? As in, Monroe?”

  “Mm-hmm…a lovely lady, slightly sad, but,” he emphasized the last word. “You are much lovelier, my lady, and much more…exciting.”

  ***

  “What’s this?” Bast asked her as she entered the room. After all the “exercise”, Lena felt so parched. She wasn’t sure if ancient Egyptian gods got tired or thirsty, but she offered him a drink anyway and he politely accepted. She went downstairs and grabbed a bottle of water, some soda, and two glasses. When she entered the room, Bast was standing by her closet, with something in his hands.

  She walked closer to him and upon inspecting, it seemed he was holding a piece of lingerie.

  “Oh,” she said. “It’s a negligee.”

  “Is it…underclothes?” he asked, confused. He held it up. It was one of her favorites, as short silk baby doll negligee with red and black lace edging and a bright red ribbon criss crossing down the front.

  “Yes,” she thought for a moment. “Well yes and no.”

  He turned his head, obviously not understanding.

  “Well, you can wear it under your clothes…but it’s also meant to be taken off.”

  It was like a light bulb went off in his head. “Ah, I see. A garment meant to arouse someone.”

  She nodded.

  He handed it to her. “Will you put it on?”

  Her eyebrow shot up, but his pleading eyes made her grab the garment.

  “What else do you put on?” he asked.

  “Well,” she said, thinking for moment. “How about you sit on the bed, and I’ll show you? Turn your back to me.”

  Bast obediently walked over to the bed and sat with his back to her. Lena slipped the negligee over her head and grabbed the matching panties on the floor, which must have dropped there when Bast grabbed the baby doll. She walked over to her closet and took out her favorite pair of stiletto heels.

  “Ok,” she said, walking to him, towards the moonlight, where it seemed to follow him. “You can turn around now.”

  He stood up and faced her. Lena’s heart slammed into her rib cage when she saw the look on his face. Surprise, for as split second, which then turned into pure, animal lust. He started walking towards her.

  Lena felt a little self-conscious, having never actually worn the negligee, at least not in front of anyone. She was always afraid Jeff or someone would laugh at her for wearing such a thing. Lena recalled when she bought it, how embarrassing it was, but the lady at the department store was just so pushy.

  She looked up at him, and for a moment, the look in his eyes turned into concern. He took her chin in his hands. “Sweet on
e, you are not just lovely, but very desirable as well.” He bent down to plant a soft kiss on her lips. “This negligee accentuates every asset you have and makes you so irresistible.” As if for emphasis, he pressed the evidence of his arousal against her stomach. He growled slightly when the soft silk rubbed against his cock. “I need you again, sweet one.”

  She said nothing, but took his hand and followed him. Bast pushed her down, laying her across the bed. He lay down on top of her and kissed her urgently, his lips moving against hers, assaulting her mouth. She could hardly breathe as he kissed her senseless while his hands roamed over her body. He cupped one breast through the silk, rubbing at her nipple until it turned into a hard nub. She whimpered as he tore his mouth from hers, but gasped when he took a silk-clad nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around her.

  Lena was panting from the sensation of silk and wet tongue on her nipple. She felt a flood of wetness in her pussy. She wasn’t sure if he knew, but he stopped for a second and inhaled deeply, then looked up at her with those golden eyes filled with desire.

  Bast kept on licking her nipples. He moved to the other nipple, but replaced his tongue with his fingers, twisting the fabric. She moaned loudly, gripping the sides of the bed. His fantastic tongue licked, sucked, and tugged at her nipple, the sensations driving her crazy.

  “Please!” she begged. “I need you…”

  He looked up at her. “Need me? Need me for what?”

  “I need you to fuck me now…please…”

  He laughed. “Say what you want me to do to you, sweet one. I want to hear what’s on your mind.” He took a nipple in his mouth and sucked it in deep.

  She moaned loudly. How could he tease her like this? She knew he was already hard and all she had to do was shift her hips so he would be right between her-

  “Yeow!” she yelped. He bit down on her nipple.

  “Tell me. In detail,” he said, his voice soft, but commanding.

  Lena’s cheeks burned. She had never done any dirty talk before and she was afraid he would laugh at her.

  “I’m getting impatient,” he stated. He began to rise, as if to leave her.

  “Wait!” she called, grabbing his arms. “Don’t go. I’ll tell you.”

  He hovered above her, his arms crossed, waiting for her.

  “I want you to…keep doing that…licking my nipples,” she stammered. “I love your tongue on my nipples, licking and sucking…even biting.”

  He gave her a smile and uncrossed his arms.

  “And then I want you to put our hand between my legs.”

  He swiftly moved down beside her on the bed, his mouth moving to her ear. “Like this?” His hand moved down over her silk panties, which were already damp.

  She nodded. “Take off—no wait,” she said. “Push it to the sides and slip your hand in…yes, that’s it.”

  “Like this?” His breath was warm and tickled her ears. Lena swallowed hard.

  “Put your finger inside me, just one,” she whispered. She felt his middle finger enter her slowly. “And just…keep doing that!” she sighed as he began finger fucking her.

  “Anything else I should do?”

  “Uhm-hmm,” she murmured. “Your thumb, use it, touch my clit. Play with it.”

  He obliged, moving his hand around and pressed his thumb down onto her hardened nub. Her hips bucked up involuntarily from the sensation.

  “I…uh…uh….oh god,” she squealed. “Yes, yes! Make me cum! Fuck me with your fingers! Rub my clit hard! I want to….I’m cuuuummmiinnnnngg!”

  Lena thrashed her body around as an orgasm shook her body. She gave a yelp as his fingers pushed deeper into her, touching her very core. Slowly, she came back down from another intense orgasm.

  Bast nuzzled her neck, rubbing his nose and inhaling her scent. He waited until she was back down on earth. “Lovely, my sweet,” he whispered hotly into her ear. “Now shall *I* tell you what I want to do to this delectable body of yours?”

  She nodded meekly, unable to speak.

  He smiled against her neck. “First, I’m going to lick your wet pussy and have another taste.” He moved down between her legs, spreading wide and moving down to the damp front of her panties. He pressed a kissed onto the silk, and stuck his tongue out, licking her through the fabric. Lena moaned at the sensation, the silk and his tongue on her was too much to bear.

  “I’m going to bring you close to another orgasm,” he said and continued licking at her, occasionally straying up to her hard clit, pressing through the fabric. He took the nub in his mouth and sucked hard, making her moan even louder.

  “But, I won’t make you come. Not yet,” he said. He dragged her panties to the side, exposing her pink, delicate lips, which were flushed with desire. He stuck his tongue out and licked up the wetness, flicking his tongue.

  “Bast!” she yelled out. “Please!”

  “Yes, my sweet,” he crooned. “Soon, soon enough.” He continued to lick and suck at her pussy, grazing his lips along the seam of her cunt, lapping up the wetness.

  Lena squirmed and panted and begged, but he would not give her release. Finally, after what seemed like hours to her, he released the elastic of her panties.

  “Now,” he continued. “Sit up, sweet one, and turn around.”

  Lena stood up a little too quickly, and all the blood rushed to her head. He helped steady her, letting her lean on him. She nodded, signaling she was alright and reached down to take off her stilettos.

  “Oh no,” he growled, grabbing her hands. “Do not remove them.”

  She agreed and got on her hands and knees on the edge of the bed and braced herself on her elbows. Bast stood behind her.

  “Hmmm….lovely….”

  She felt his hands cupping her abundant butt cheeks, squeezing each globe. He spread them slightly apart. “I wonder, sweet, have you even been touched here?” he pressed a finger into her tight hole, making her twitch. “Perhaps not.”

  He slipped a finger down between her pussy, gathering some of her juices and then moved back up. She squeezed her buttocks on instinct, but he began rubbing her cheeks to soother her. Lena relaxed, and Bast made slow circles around her puckered hole. “Hmmm…relax my sweet…I shall stop if you want me to.” He pushed a wet finger in slowly, exploring her tightness.

  She cried softly, not with pain, but with pleasure. She never new she could feel such sensations before. However, he withdrew it, making her suck in her breath.

  “I think…maybe later…sweet one.” He grabbed the waistband of her panties and ripped them away. “Now, goddess, I shall have your sweet pussy again.”

  Lena held her breath and then moaned when she felt the tip of his cock against her entrance. Slowly, as if teasing her, he slipped into her slippery cunt. He held it there for a while. “Do you like that, sweet one?”

  “Yes!” she moaned. This time he did not need to prompt her. “Your dick in my pussy feels so good.”

  “And what do you want me to do?”

  “Fuck me! Fuck me hard! Drive your cock in me and make me come!”

  “And then?”

  “Come on my face,” she said lewdly. “Spray your hot cum on my face and in my mouth.”

  He grunted in approval and started fucking her earnestly from behind. He plowed into her pussy, filling her and driving himself to the hilt, and drawing his cock all the way out, only to slam into her again. He grabbed her wide hips and pushed himself, using it for leverage to fuck her as hard as he could.

  Lena was moaning and yelling. He was fucking her so hard she thought she would get a concussion. She reached down between her legs and began rubbing her clit, feeling his cock pounding in and out her pussy.

  “I’m cumming!” she screamed, her pussy clenching his dick tightly. He groaned and quickly pulled out of her, then turned her around. She fell down on the bed and he pointed his pulsing hard cock at her. He groaned loudly as a spray of cum spurted out of the tip, landing on her cheeks. She opened her mouth, lettin
g the warm, thick liquid hit her tongue. She moved up, taking him in her mouth, swallowing every last bit of cum, sucking out as much as she could.

  When she was done, he fell back down into bed next to her. Lena discretely reached for a towel by her bed and cleaned herself up before lying down next to him. He murmured something unintelligible into her ear, gathered her close, and fell promptly asleep.

  ~~~

  “My sweet,” he started, much later after their nap. “I have a…request.”

  “Yes?” she asks, her mind hazy. “What is it?”

  He swiftly stood up and ran towards the window. He picked something up form the floor and pounced back into the bed.

  Lena stared at his hands. The collar. “You want me to…”

  “Just do as I say and follow my lead, sweet one,” he said, wrapping the collar around his neck. Lena was quiet, but nodded silently.

  Bast pushed her down on the bed. He covered her body with his and spread her legs open. She felt him nudge the entrance of her pussy with his cock, and in one stroke, entered her warm, willing wetness. She moaned as his cock filled her up once again, driving her to the edge.

  “Please, my sweet,” he said, his voice breaking. “Grab the collar…hold it tight…you cannot hurt me.”

  She couldn’t believe it. He was asking her to choke her. Ok buddy, she said to herself, whatever gets you off. She wondered if this is how ancient gods got off these days. With a slight shrug, she slipped the end into the metal buckle and tugged it tight with her hand.

  The motion made him thrust deep and hard into her, making her hips buck up towards him. “More,” he cried. “Tighter.”

  Lena obliged, pulling hard on the collar. His face was pure pleasure, mouth open in a silent scream. He started thrusting into her, fucking her hard and drilling his cock into her. With each thrust she tugged hard, and he rewarded her by slamming his cock deep inside her wet pussy.