Bed Time Breeding Play

I'm so tired from it being Monday that when I finally get to my bed, I cannot help but sigh in relief. I would not consider this moment and invitation, but my wife could be better at picking up hints.

She doesn't even notice the way I'm looking at her. I'm too tired to be embarrassed by the fact that I've been staring for a few minutes now. She's beautiful, and I'm glad she didn't notice me staring. I think it's the little whiskers on her feline face. Tongue-in-cheek to say 'cat-like,' I know, but it's true! Something in her soft fur and careful grooming, and sense of refinement always draw my attention. I'm not sure how I got this lucky...but meeting this demi-human has saved my life more than once...in my mind, at least.

She is, as I said before, beautiful. Her eyes are a marvelous shade of green that resemble emeralds. It always gets me in the mood when she stares down at me with those jewels. Like she's peering into my soul. They're just so mesmerizing...but I digress.

Eventually, I turn over and face away from her, and try to get some sleep. I'm exhausted, and going to work tomorrow makes me want to cry. After a few minutes, I feel her shift in the bed.

She's literally purring into my ear as she squeezes herself against me.

"You...okay?" she asks, running her fingers down my back, claws resting on my hips. Suddenly, for no reason other than her touch, I realize why I keep dreaming about these moments. The feeling of her, of this short fur that covers her body, from ear to tail -it's comforting.

"I can help you get to sleep." She purrs. "How?" I ask, already sighing at the idea -even though my body loves the suggestion on her tongue.

She smiles. "I'll show you."

She shifts and rolls on top of me, pressing her luscious weight into my chest -her breasts and nipples against my mine. She laughs softly and runs her claws through my hair. I close my eyes and relax into her touch. "Just lay there and enjoy it," she whispers, "and let yourself go."

I take her advice and do as she says.

My wife's kiss lingers as we embrace one another. A small part of my brain knows what my tired bones desire, but I ignore it. That's dangerous business when one is this tired.

The vibrations from her purring echo through my chest and head. "Either this," she says before subtly angling her pelvic bone against mine, "or this. Both are good, I hear."

I smile and laugh softly. I don't have the energy to respond. She knows. She understands I'm not really listening. She leans forward and kisses me again, teasing and demure. Here, in the dark, I see a coy, soft glimmer in her feline eyes that no one else does. Intoxicating, really, when I see the reflection of light in those slits. I swear they glow. It's hypnotic -I love it.

I love her. I love everything about her. I love how she smells, how she feels against my skin, and how she tastes. I love the way she sounds when she purrs into my ear. Her naked breasts deform against me. It's so erotic to see them and feel their heat against my skin. "I could lay here all night." She admits. "I could also make love to you until morning."

Talk about a coin toss...

I reach up and run my fingers along her cheek. My hand finds its way down to her neck, where I gently massage her. She sighs and closes her eyes. "Or I could do both." She continues, adding, "And I think I know which I'd prefer."

I smile. "Why?"

"Because I'd rather have you inside me than anywhere else." She offers.

"Is that so?" I ask, intrigued. "Yes," she replies huskily.

Her legs slowly relax, causing her pussy to curl against me.

"Really?" I inquire flatly...but smiling. She opens her eyes and gives me a look that makes me wonder if I should be worried.

"Um, yeah," she starts, "I know exactly how you feel. And I know you're not thinking clearly." She giggles, adding: "It's okay, though. I understand."

She smiles and lays her head down on my chest. We lay there, cuddling. I stroke her hair and hold her close to me. However long we stay like this, it's perfect. No matter what happens, I live for these little moments.

When she finally moves, she slides her leg between mine and rests a paw against my stomach.

"So...what would you like to do now?" I think for a second. "What would you like to do?" I return. She giggles and shrugs. "Whatever I want."

She purrs loudly and pushes her hips against mine, grinding her mound against my cock. We're both still in pajamas, but that doesn't stop the friction from making my cock grow under her weight...her heat.

"Mmm."

She rubs her clit against me, and I groan. She glances down at me. "Do you like that?" she whispers, purring huskily and locking her feline slits onto me.

"Oh, yes," I say, trying to sound as convincing as possible. "Good." She purrs, leaning down and kissing me deeply.

Our tongues dance in each other's mouths as our hands subtly roam across each other's bodies. I move one of my hands down to squeeze her ass, pulling her closer to me. She moans again, squeezing herself against me, rubbing her pussy against my cock.

"And how about that?" She purrs, smirking and adding. "Your pj's are getting wet." She winks and presses her lips against mine again. She grinds her pussy against my cock, causing me to gasp. She takes advantage and slips her tongue inside my mouth. I wrap my arms around her waist while she reaches down to encircle her claw over my pajamas.

"Want me to make it feel better, or...would you like to pass out with me?" She asks before adding conspiratorially. "You know I'd rather keep you awake..." She bites my lower lip playfully.

I suppose the game now is 'Who can be the laziest flirt.' If that's the case, the winner gets equally lazy pleasure while the loser gives into temptation. My hands migrate lower to capture her ass, dipping under her silky, thin pajamas. She grins, rolling her hips again while sneaking one claw between our bodies, hooking into my waistband, and easing them down, nice and slow. Lazily.

I couldn't help but lift my hips off the bed, allowing her to slide my bottoms further down. She kisses me again, biting my lower lip before sucking it gently into her mouth. I moan.

"That's a good boy." She whispers.

The texture of her pajamas is different...just slick enough with her growing heat behind it to press deliciously over my shaft. Oh, but I can't let her outdo me, right? She's still wearing her top...but I don't want to take it off yet. I'm sure I'll get the chance.

"Mmmm." She purrs, lowering her head to kiss my neck.

A little idea comes to me. I mirror her other hand and slide it between us...until I can tease back. Despite my lack of energy, I'm proud that I know her body well enough to press my fingertip against the small button keeping her bottoms closed. Just enough, a slow flick removes the barrier and stimulates her labia. It's still a game, but I think it's clear to her that I just scored a point. She moans softly, and I can feel her pussy twitch above me. I ease my digit further, and she lets out a soft mewl. Her hips move, grinding her pussy against my finger.

"God, I love your hands."

I realize she has a reply ready when I feel the little slip of fabric changing its angle. My cock slides in...inside of her silky pajamas. It's a slow grind for her, easing slippery lips over my shaft until it's slick. Another casual hip roll brings it further back, trapped within the soft confines of her thighs. Her purring gets louder between us as she flexes around my cock...trapping and pleasing it...without having to reposition herself.

I moan, feeling her nipples harden, trapped between my chest and the rest of her generous breasts. I can feel her pussy twitch. She replies when I slowly roll my hips by slowly clenching her thighs around me.

"Mmm." She purrs, pressing her lips against mine. "I love this." She whispers, voice low. I feel her tail snake lower and surround my balls, squeezing them in a furry coil. I moan, and she leans up to lick my earlobe while our hips lazily dance and slide against one another.

"Mmm...l like this." She asks, nibbling on my earlobe.

I nod, reaching up to stroke her cheek. "Yes," I whisper back, not wanting to break the spell.

"Good...But you can still try to sleep." She offers coyly, laying her head down over her forearm to relish the moment.

"I could..." But my fingers don't agree. I cannot help smiling as she jolts and lets out a deep, throaty groan of pleasure and scrunches against me. Her thighs clenched again, telling me that was a gooood move.

"Maybe you work too hard." She whispers in the dark, rolling her tongue over my left nipple until my toes curl. "Do you need a break?" She asks, teasing and humping my cock within her pajama bottoms.

I slowly shake my head, trying to focus on breathing instead of her words. "No."

"Then...maybe we should go to sleep?" She teases, flexing her ass and tail to elicit another moan.

"We should." I agree, like a liar.

"Okay." She agrees, kissing my chin...but neither of us stops. We're enjoying the game too much to do that.

I can hear her breath hasten slightly as she grinds against me.

"Mmm." She moans, leaning back to give me better access. To my surprise, she manages to snake her arm behind us while her hips angle higher...just high enough...for her pinky to press against my cock. It stubbornly settles between us, engorged eagerly. We gasp quietly as her pussy freely slides up and down, compressing my urethral vein in long, slow movements.

"Mm! That feels nice."

"It does." She purrs casually.

Neither of us wants to say the other should go further. No...if either of us gives in, the suspense ends. We're so close, though...so damned close. God, feeling her pussy sliding over my shaft, compressing it, and covering me with fluids...if I could slip inside her without shifting.

l think she's content to work me over like this. Just grinding and humping and slowly coating us both while my cock is ensnared within her silky bottoms. We both moan quietly; we just can't say it...and we cannot move. That's what keeps it exciting -despite our apparent lack of effort.

I shift slightly, grinding my cock against her hand and hip. She lets out a soft moan, and I feel her pussy tighten. Clenching. She's empty and waiting...| I know how much she loves to squeeze around me.

She moans, grinding harder. "I want to kiss you before you sleep."

Our tongues play together, dancing in each other's mouths while she shifts her hips and grinds. The tip of her tail flicks at my cock, sending a shiver through me. I have to pull my hand from between us, joining the other in grabbing her ass again and squeezing. It lifts her a higher...where her clit can press against my glans. We both shudder in the darkness.

Maybe...maybe I can lift her high enough with just my fingers curling into her soft cheeks. I want to see her face when she cums. I want to watch her eyes roll into her head, her lips part in a gasp. I flex and lift again, easing her higher until my cock slides between her lips...catching enough against her labia to get stuck... sufficient to part her folds. I can't help but moan under her. "Mmm!" She bites my lip again and shifts her hips.

"Mmm...I love this human cock." She admits, purring into our kiss.

We're stuck for the moment...but I think I know how to get the most reward for the least amount of work. She hates it when I do this...but sometimes...like now...I can inch my hand from her ass to the base of her tail. Slide, grab, squeeze...and gingerly lift her hips a higher...just a fraction higher...a fraction higher...enough to let my cock slide along her parted slit.

"Oh!" She gasps quietly, pressing her body against mine. "Ohhhhhhhhh...Mmmm..."

I can feel her wetness. She's so slick. I can feel her heat; I can feel her moisture; I can feel her grip. She's gripping me. She's gripping me tightly as I slide into her depths.

"That's good. I love...how easily...you fill me up...with that...smooth...human cock." Neither of us moves an inch; we're laser-focused on our joined bodies' pleasure. Her muscles clench and hug me, leaking further and soaking her bottoms. I slide in the last inch...and settle fully within her vaginal canal.

Perfect.

She mewls quietly: her cervix much be teasing the head of my penis. "Ohhhh...Mmm." She moans, grinding hard against me. I can feel her body trembling...and I'm unsure if it's from excitement or nervousness. It's hard for her to stay in control when she gets this aroused. Hell, me too! I can barely hear our quiet panting under the sound of my heart in my ears. "Deep... you're reaching the best spot inside." She whispers, still grinding.

I can't help but smile, kissing her neck. "That's perfect." She gasps, biting my earlobe. "Just like that, right?" She whispers, shifting her hips. "Sliding that fat, smooth, human cock around...stirring me up."

I shudder as her breath plays over my skin, barely above a whisper, as we press into each other so firmly it nearly hurts.

"Want me to say it?" She asks, hinting at the little kink I melt over. "Want me to call you..." She pauses, smirking. "A dirty, fucking, human cock-toy? Want me to tell you how I love sliding you into my little kitty down there?" She adds, squeezing me so hard I grunt.

She'll definitely win at this rate... But we've already gone as far as we can go under the 'rules' of the game. The moment she starts talking dirty into my ear with that silver tongue, I know we're too far gone to care.

"Yesss...I love...hearing you say things." I whisper back, flexing and rolling my hips high enough to press against her cervix.

"You like hearing me talk like that?" She whispers, tail coils tightening around my balls. I see her eyes flicker in excitement with the knowledge that I'm full of boiling, thick cum, waiting to burst inside her. "Want me to say more?" She asks, licking along my ear.

"Please...yesss," I reply, reveling in the wet grip of her body, even as she subtly grinds into my pelvic bone. Had we not started with such an emphasis on laziness, she'd have her wrapped legs around my back as I viciously pounded her into the wall. My mind is racing, and I'm getting dizzy. I'm trying to think of something to keep her going.

"Careful...if you get...too excited." I pant under her. "I might...give you...a |itter...of kittens." She gasps, eyes widening with bestial hunger.

"Oh yeah!...Yesss...l adore your breeding kink," She hisses, clenching my cock again from all sides. "Cumming...inside me...it makes me...so horny. It makes me want to...fuck your brains out."

I still cannot believe this alluring creature is my wife. She breathes, grinding harder and faster. "Maybe you want to do it, hm? Maybe...nngh...you want to get me pregnant?"

I nod, feeling her body tremble above me. "Would that be hot?" I ask, pushing myself deeper.

"Yeah..." She pants softly. "Want to know what I'd call you? Tomcats...once they fuck a fat load into a needy cunt...they get called 'sires.'" She moans, twitching as we both begin to move faster.

"Should I call you my sire? My human sire?" She leans back just enough to press her forehead to mine, bringing us eye to eye. "Wanna flood my cunt...push all that human cum into my womb?" She whispers facetiously. "Let me milk these fat human balls."

Oh. My. God. I groan and feel my cock swell inside her pussy. We're both getting way, WAY too into this.

"I'd love to fill your pussy...with my seed...just like a tomcat." I breathe, feeling my balls tighten.

"You wanna breed me?" She pants, body still shaking from the force of our motions. "You wanna fuck me pregnant?" I nod, grinding deep, feeling her walls tighten around me. "Then I'll be a good mommy to your kittens." She adds, licking my cheek.

We're both moving faster now...growling and grunting against one another as our hearts race. Those walls clench down on me, squeezing me tighter than any human pussy could ever squeeze. She gyrates on me, grinding her clit against my pelvis, her tail coiling tighter around my balls.

She whispers. "Wouldn't it be better to call you what I know will get you off hardest? You can think of a better nickname, can't you?" She's egging me on now. As we struggle to contain our lust, I know she's working herself up as much as she's egging me on. "I was thinking...maybe...l should call you..."

"What? What do you want to call me?" I gasp, thrusting deeper, "I was thinking...maybe...l should call you...daddy." She pants. "You wanna hear me call you daddy? Say it as I fuck you?" She moans, grinding harder. "I'll make you orgasm so hard...you'll never stop leaking cum for me."

I know she's serious. I can't stop flexing inside her gripping tunnel, and my moans are getting deeper.

"Call you daddy as you breed me?" She mewls, "C'mon... c'mon, Daddy." She breathes, practically begging as we slide into one another perfectly. "Call me your kitten...and I'll call you daddy...and I'll fuck you...until you can't even...think straight anymore..."

We're fucking each other with everything we've got, grinding together like two tigers in heat. There's no way either of us will last long now.

"I want to call you daddy...and you're gonna fuck me pregnant!" She groans, leaning up to bring her breasts against my face, eyes manic with lust. My mouth goes dry, waiting for her to answer. My hands move to her breasts and squeeze. I can't help myself and eagerly roll them within my fingers.

"A human stud...a human stud... that's what you are...right?" She growls. "That's what you are...right, Daddy?" She growls, aggressively pushing her hips into me.

"I'm going to make you pump so much cum into my greedy pussy...I'm going to make you a parent...just like a tomcat becomes a sire."

Jesus, I cannot take much more of this! She's losing herself in a haze of fuck-lust. I want to see her cum so badly it makes my head spin. The way we slide into one another, the wet grip, the heat, and the depths I plunge into every time she drops or rolls her hips -we're perfectly matched to breed. I can't help but imagine when my cum floods her uterus, filling her to the brim...and then watching her belly get bigger...

Christ almighty...my body wants that. Badly. And she wants it, too; She wants me to cum first. I'm not going to be able to hold back much longer.

"I'm close," I warn her. "Me too," she pants desperately, thrusting faster. "Cum inside me, Daddy!! Breed me...Fuck...I'm really gonna cum..." She gasps, leaning into the most profound penetration she can get.

"Cum inside me...cum inside my famished kitty...fill me up...make me pregnant...l want to be your kitten's mother...their mommy...your bitch breeding kitty...Cum in me, Daddy...do it, please, fill my womb with your cum...and I'll make you a parent."

She groans devilishly, gasping in pleasure from each bounce. "I'll give you kittens... a litter of kittens."

"Cum in me, Daddy...Cum inside me... I'm so close... I'm so fucking close...cum in me...cum inside me...make me pregnant...make me a mommy...give me kittens...kittens, daddy...kittens...cum in me...cum in me..." She chants, her body rapidly tensing up. Her voice gets louder and higher pitched.

"Cum in me... c'mon, cum in me..." She cries, her body spasming and jerking. My wife clamps down on me, her entire body trembling.

"Oh, my fuck!" I cry, arching under her as my body begins to do the same.

"Oh, my god..." She gasps, holding onto me tightly as her body shakes and convulses. She bites her lip, her whole body twitching. "Oh my god...oh my god..." She pants, panting wildly, rambling. "Oh my god...oh my god!"

My cock twitches, sending thick jets of cum deep into her depths. Our bodies spasm, our legs shaking uncontrollably. I feel my balls tighten, and my cock jerk so hard inside her I see spots dancing wildly in the dark. I feel her insides twist my cock into a stranglehold. My arms wrap around her waist, pulling her down against me.