Fallen Holly Leaves (Storm)

Holly Leaves huffed in reply, letting out moans and mewls as she rode him.

“Aah...” Groaned out Fallen Leaves, his green eyes squeezing shut tightly as Holly Leaves’ core took his cock to the hilt.

Holly Leaves took a few moments to recover and get her breath back before moving to stand over the tom. Lining her core up with his dock, she lowered herself, letting out a soft groan as he filled her again. After a moment, she started to move.

Fallen Leaves stopped his thrusting all at once when Holly Leaves finally mewled out the last sentence. His instincts screamed at him not to pull out, to just keep pounding into her until they both came and their fluids mixed together deep in her pussy.

However, the tom eventually pulled out of her, panting softly. He stood for a few heartbeats before rolling onto his back, his cock stiff and slick with her juices, ready to enter her once more.

“Y-yes,” Holly Leaves managed to get out between her moans, interspersed with the occasional sharper cry. “B-but you m-might,” she took a breath, “want to s-stop if y-you want me to,” another breath, “r-ride you.” A moan. “I’m c-close.”

Fallen Leaves bit his lip when he felt Holly Leaves’ walls clench even more tightly around his cock, that particular thrust clearly making the She-cat quite happy as she yowled out her pleasure. “T-there?” The tom managed to grunt, not making the mistake of stopping fucking The she-cat this time.

Holly Leaves dug her claws into the ground with a yowl when one of his thrusts hit against her g-spot, her walls clenching around his cock.

(Orange, red, ginger, it’s all the same. )

The Tom groaned out, his tail curling tightly around Holly Leaves’. While their encounter had been lusty so far, this was the most loving gesture the tom had showed the she-cat, and he hoped she’d accept it As he rammed into her from behind.

“Sure,” Holly Leaves gasped out between moans, curling her claws into the ground.

(He’s actually orange-and-white)

“Holly Leaves,” grunted Fallen Leaves, the red-dappled tom thrusting into the black she-cat rhythmically, “Can we finish with you on top?” The tom continued to fuck her eagerly for now, but something had compelled him to ask for her to ride him later on.

Holly Leaves arched her back, Moaning softly and continuously as she curled her tail tightly around his.

“You feel amazing,” huffed Fallen Leaves, grunting between thrusts as he continued to hump the pretty she-cat as best he knew how.

Holly Leaves mewled in response, moaning at each thrust.

“Spirits,” Fallen Leaves gasped with awe at the sheer pleasure he felt. Holly Leaves’s tight core wrapped around his length tightly, as if it had been made to fit him and only him. Gasping, The tom took a moment before he began to thrust, still rougher than he intended out of merely not knowing any better.

Inexperienced as it obviously was, the thrust still caused Holly Leaves to let out a moan.

Fallen Leaves finally complied, wrapping his forelegs around her before pushing himself into her pussy, spearing her with his length with a rough, inexperienced thrust.

Holly Leaves huffed. “Yes, I’m ready. Just please hurry up,” she said, barely managing to keep the needy whine from her voice even though it was still hinted at.

“Are you ready, Holly Leaves?” Huffed Fallen Leaves from above, uncertainty in his mew. However, he had managed to line himself up properly, and even now his tip was just barely pushing inside her.

Holly Leaves let out a huff when his weight was suddenly placed on top of her, arching her back slightly as his cock brushed against her pussy.

Fallen Leaves stopped his licking after a moment, stepping back and lunging onto her shoulders. It wasn’t the most graceful thing to be sure, but it worked, The tom panting softly as he lined himself up with her core, as she’d instructed. This caused his tip to brush over her pussy lips repeatedly.

Holly Leaves shuddered, letting out a little mewl of pleasure.

Fallen Leaves padded up behind Holly Leaves uneasily. He nosed her tail out of the way and gave her tailhole a few licks while he was there, offering a slight smirk to The she-cat as he took the few heartbeats to pleasure her ass.

Holly Leaves lost track of her thoughts for a moment at having that look directed at her and her cheeks pinked slightly when she came back out of her daze. She turned around and went down into a crouch for him, sweeping her tail to the side. The dark-furred she-cat patiently I’d a little embarrassed my explained what he was supposed to do.

(Guide him through what to do.)

Fallen Leaves rolled to his paws, staring into Holly Leaves’ eyes with a lusty, dreamy look.

(Teach him what?)

Holly Leaves hummed thoughtfully and eyed the tom, flicking her tail.