Seducing His Father Ch. 09

He was hers and she was his, but there was something more carnal between them. Maybe it was even the pregnancy hormones, in those early days, that were causing her to be even more randy than usual, though she didn't care, could not care, not as electric-hot thrills of pleasure shot through her. Every nerve-ending tingled with pleasure, a strange kind of ice that she wanted to lean into, hungry for more. Confusing sensations collided with one another, her body not reading anything as it had before, but it was the way of it when things were as they were, her fur fluffing up.

Hiss was not privy to any of that, however, the feline growling as he pressed urgently between her legs. Holly moaned. Was his dick hard again or was that her imagination at work? She imagined it pressing down into the bed as he ground anxiously down, desperate for it, wanting to mount her. But he was too much of a good lover too, ah, to take her like that, not without her coming to that high of her pleasure too, body aching through with spine-tingling pleasure.

Holly growled, gripping his ears, dragging him in, though her trembling hips were lifted from the bed already. She could have relaxed down but the moment was too fraught with sexual tension for that, panting, heaving, needing so very much more than what she was taking from him in that moment. The cougar's tail lashed back and forth as he howled into her sex, even if it should have been her that was twisting in pleasure. He got just as much out of eating her out as she got from riding his muzzle, hissing through her teeth as her tail twitched up higher against her back, striving to expose herself to him even then.

She could not and would not hold back, however, panting heavily, crying out, hips shuddering back to the bed. Yet she did not release him as she climaxed, driving his head in closer, harder, blinking through hazed-over eyes at how wantonly his tail lashed back and forth. The darker tip caught her eyes even in the lust of orgasmic bliss and she licked her lips in the throes of bliss, her pussy twitching, aching, contracting softly around his tongue. Even as much as she tried to control her body at the point of orgasm, she could not, for it was not for anyone to be able to exert that level of control over their own bodies.

They had to come to that point of vulnerability, that moment of letting it all go, passion flaring through with every beat of one's heart. She moaned and moaned, clinging to him for an anchor in a storm of lust, until her body finally relaxed, allowing the moments to soften around them, easing down and down and down while he purred and lapped up her sweet juices. Unwilling to let his lover lie there in a pool of her arousal, Hiss lovingly worked away at cleaning her inner thighs too, tongue rasping lightly through her fur, adoring her with every stroke.

"Mmm... You always take such good care of me, baby..."

Holly giggled, stretching luxuriously, releasing her grip on his head, fingertips brushing the headboard that she had begun with gripping. It was funny how things could change in the blink of an eye, but one thing that would not change so easily was the swell of new life within her, the secret that, eventually, she would have to reveal in part to Hiss. But not yet, not quite yet, not until she was sure, though to orchestrate it all as "an accident" with her boyfriend would be easily down.

The cougar cub, or skunk kit, that they would ultimately raise, might look like either of them, even if they carried more of Hiss' father's appearance than Hiss'. No one would ever question it. And Holly was sure too that Hiss would love them as his own, even if they had not talked about or expected children so soon in their relationship.

All would come out in the end, but Holly would not say quite yet as she lay with her head on his chest, letting the soothing touch of his breathing, if only for a while, lull her back into a light sleep. He'd have to go to work soon and her pussy already ached for a hot length, what Hiss could not give her before he headed off to his job -- a trial, at that point -- but that his father could.

It was their secret, her secret.

But she loved the moments she had exactly as they were too.