Her confession was raw and needy, making her voice shake lightly.
For a second, I just stared at her, speechless.
She...
The frustration I brought home with me didn't disappear—but it changed.
If Liona wanted to play games, fine.
I wasn't going to sit here all frustrated when Diane was right in front of me, begging.
I got up, and began taking slow steps towards her.
Her ears pinned back, and her grip on the bedpost tightened as I came closer to her.
I lifted my hand to cup her cheeks, guiding her face up to mine.
"…You're asking me to make you feel good?"
I asked, brushing my thumb against her lower lip.
"Right here?"
Her breath hitched, and she gave a faint nod.
"Yes... I want you to... to touch me." Her hands trembled as they rose to my chest, gripping my cloak lightly.
I I didn't need more invitation than that.
My mouth pressed against hers in a slow kiss, our tongues tangling as she let out a desperate whimper
"Mmmph! Ren... haaah..."
Her body pressed against me, her already-hardened nipples poking lightly at my chest. Her tail moved around restlessly behind her, before coming to wrap around my leg weakly.
I backed her toward the bed step by step, my hands sliding down to grip her ass cheeks firmly, squeezing the soft, yielding flesh and pulling her hips tighter against my growing bulge.
She gasped into the kiss "Ahh!"
her breath hot and ragged, hips grinding instinctively against me.
We tumbled onto the mattress, and she parted her legs wide, inviting me between her them.
I hiked her dress up slowly, bunching the fabric at her waist to reveal her soaked undergarment, the dark wet patch clinging almost transparently to her swollen pussy lips.
"Diane, you're so wet." I murmured, peeling the fabric down her trembling thighs. She kicked them off with a needy whine.—
"Hnnng... please..." baring her glistening cunt, pink and puffy, clit throbbing visibly as her hips bucked up toward me.
"Please... touch me there," she gasped, her voice breaking, her ears twitching forward in anticipation.
I traced a single finger along her slick folds first, then parted them gently to circle her tight entrance before sliding two fingers deep inside.
Her walls were dripping, clenching greedily around me as I pumped slowly, in and out, twisting to coat my fingers fully in her juices.
"Ahhh! Ren... deeper!"
Her back arched off the bed, her breasts heaving with sharp breaths, thighs quivering around my hand. I leaned down, yanking the neckline of her dress aside to latch my mouth onto one nipple, Flicking my tongue over her stiff tip.
She cried out sharply "Ooh! Yes... haaah!" her free hand tangling in my hair, holding me there.
I added a third finger, stretching her wider with deliberate thrusts, my thumb pressed against her swollen clit, rubbing back and forth.
Her arousal gushed freely now, coating my palm and dripping onto the sheets below, the wet sounds filling the room.
She writhed beneath me, rolling her hips to meet every thrust.
I curled my fingers inside, dragging firmly over her g-spot and her eyes rolled back with a strangled moan "Nngh! Right there, Ren—don't stop, I'm... oh!"
Her body tensed and her walls quivered before clenching hard, flooding my hand with a hot gush as she orgasmed.
"Aaaah!" She shuddered through the waves, thighs squeezing my wrist, her gasps turning to breathless sobs
"Hah… hah…"
Her tail tightened around my arm, still twitching from her climax.
When her eyes finally lifted to meet mine, they were dilated and filled with need.
"Please… more…"