Fallen Holly Leaves (Storm)

Fallen Leaves closed his eyes, groaning softly against her core as her taste overwhelmed all his senses. The first bit of the Tom’s muzzle slipped inside Holly Leaves on occasion along with his tongue, wich probed and swirled and lapped eagerly at every part of the She-cat’s inner walls.

Holly Leaves gave up on grooming herself about the time that he grabbed onto her sides, letting her head fall back and moaning out loud.

Fallen Leaves could hardly control himself, reaching with his forepaws and grabbing her flanks. He used his grip to pull the She-cat further up his body, allowing himself to lick deeper inside the pretty black-furred girl.

Holly Leaves found herself struggling to keep grooming herself, her moans interrupting her previously rhythmic licks.

Fallen Leaves found himself panting softly against her core as he ate her out with passion evident in every stroke of his tongue.

Holly Leaves moaned softly, eyes wide as she watched Fallen Leaves eat her out. She almost faltered with her grooming but kept going.

Fallen Leaves realized what a great view Holly Leaves was going to have as he closed his eyes and began to lap eagerly at her pussy, pleasuring the She-cat even as she was working to clean up the mess they’d already made on her fur.

Holly Leaves shivered at the thought and nodded, moving to stand over him again. She carefully placed her core in front of his face before resuming her grooming, the areas that she was grooming bringing her face close to his.

Fallen Leaves eventually moved his head to meet Holly Leaves’ gaze. “Wait,” He mewed quickly, flushing a little under his fur. “Would you come and... sit on my muzzle while you clean yourself?” The tom remembered with a shudder how he’d felt giving her tailhole the few teasing licks he had before mounting her. “I want to lick you a bit more...”

Holly Leaves blushed underneath her fur at the sincere compliment. “Thank you, and you’re welcome.” She hesitated for a moment before contorting herself to clean her hind legs and other patches of her fur that were sticky with her cum.

“N-not sure,” Fallen Leaves groaned, feeling like doing nothing more but remaining splayed out on his back for the rest of eternity. The Tom had obviously been a virgin previously, and the pretty, more-experienced she-cat had rocked his world. “That was amazing, Holly Leaves...”

Holly Leaves blinked down at the tom and gently prodded him with a paw when he didn’t move after several moments. “I didn’t break you, did I?”

Fallen Leaves panted loudly when his muzzle was freed from her dripping, cum-filled snatch, throwing his head back as he felt her swallowing down his cum, starting to purr softly with his cock still in her muzzle.

Holly Leaves swallowed down his cum and pulled her mouth off of his cock, panting heavily. When she realized she was practically smothering the tom, she sheepishly moved off of him.

Fallen Leaves sputtered with surprise as her clear cum flowed around his muzzle, the tom guzzling down the clear substance unintentionally and gagging softly within her. The Tom’s sudden struggles for air didn’t stop his own release, however, and the male shot his load straight into Holly Leaves’ Open muzzle and throat.

Holly Leaves dug her claws into the ground, letting out a howl around his length as she climaxed, her juices gushing out over his face.

Fallen Leaves gasped, bucking his hips upwards into Holly Leaves’ mouth. Her teeth scraping over his length drove him crazy, and the tom rewarded her by pushing his muzzle into her core as well, the male on the edge of orgasm.

Holly Leaves moaned loudly, the sound muffled by his cock. She eagerly rewarded him by gently scraping her teeth over his length, bobbing her head as she sucked, eyes closing halfway into slots at the pleasure he was giving her.

Fallen Leaves mewled and squirmed beneath the She-cat at the strange feeling of her mouth rotating around his member, panting softly against her core as he realized how much he liked it. Finally the tom dipped his tongue inside her, licking rapidly to pleasure her as her own hard suckling caused him to moan against her pussy lips, his hot breath billowing over them as his tongue lapped at her inner walls.

Holly Leaves reoriented herself so that her pussy was right in front of his face, not taking her mouth off of him to do so and causing an interesting feeling when her mouth moved on him. She suckled hard, swirling her tongue around his length.

“T-turn around,” groaned out the tom to Holly Leaves as he felt her mouth envelop his cock once again, almost releasing right then and there at the wonderful feeling of her skilled muzzle sinking around him once more. The Tom wanted to 69 the She-cat so they could both finish.

Holly Leaves scraped her claws against the ground as she forcibly brought herself to a halt, breathing heavily. She stayed still for a moment before getting off of him and taking his cock in her mouth.

“I think I’m going to c-cum, Holly Leaves,” The tom gasped, gripping her shoulders with his claws. The Tom warned her so she could do as she pleased to avoid having his seed pumped inside her, The to figuring she might not want kits on their first time.

Holly Leaves moaned in response, her climax once more rapidly approaching after their brief break, the she-cat speeding up her movements even as her claws dug into the ground, giving her a firm grip.

“Spirits, Holly Leaves...!” Fallen Leaves couldn’t help but to groan out the she-cat’s name, The tom feeling such intense pleasure that his claws tore at the wet earth beneath him as their bodies crashed together over and over again.