Urban Ladies - Cop And Cat Part 2

My feet obeyed although my mind continued to protest. Only when the palms of his hands began kneading my b.r.e.a.s.t.s did I realize I was not only barefoot but completely naked.

"Your sweet mocha skin turns me on. See the contrast?" he asked as his thumbs flicked over my dark nipples.

"Yes." I couldn't help myself. I tilted my head backward and arched into his touch. This was a dream after all. What could it hurt? "f.u.c.k me, Adan."

He stopped and I could have screamed. I opened my eyes at his tugging my hand. He pulled me closer to the fire, toward the middle of the group of men. "In front of my men,"

he told me. "I want them to watch me take you."

Watch? Oh, h.e.l.l yes. I had felt embarra.s.sed thinking his men were watching when we were kissing in my living room, but here in this fantasy world, the thought set me off.

I had always been an aggressive woman, probably why many men were intimidated by me, that coupled with my job. The knowledge didn't stop me from embracing those qualities in myself right here and now.

When we were front and center of the men, I didn't blink an eye to find Adan instantly naked. I reached for his jutting c.o.c.k, and then stared each and every one of the watchers in the eyes. They were practically salivating. I knew they each imagined it was himself about to get lucky. I would make it worth their while.

I dropped to my knees and stuck out my tongue to taste Adan's pre-come. Just as quickly, I came, to my anger and disgust. I squeezed the base of his c.o.c.k and rested my head on his stomach. With two fingers pushed into my p.u.s.s.y, I screamed out a crashing o.r.g.a.s.m.

A moan rose in the throats of the men. They yowled like cats one minute and roared like lions the next.

When my pa.s.sion eased, so did the din the men were making. It was as if we were all connected at once. Panting, I looked up at Adan while I still held him in a firm grip.

"Don't worry, baby, I can come ten times in a night. It's not over."

His eyes glowed with excitement in the dark. "Show me."

I took his c.o.c.k into my mouth, or as much of it as I could. Its impossible length and thickness must be a part of the dream. He tasted so good and the pre-come seemed produced just to coat my tongue and make me hungry for the real thing. I loved the taste of a man's juices, so much so I sometimes longed to put it in a jar and drink it as a beverage.

Savoring the experience, I ran my tongue from the base of Adan's stiff shaft to the bulbous head. I teased the slit, making my p.u.s.s.y clench with longing to have it inside me.

But my p.u.s.s.y could wait until I tasted his delicious come. I could only hope the dream would allow him to stay hard after he came, or that I could get him quickly to that point again.

Adan tangled his fingers in my hair, guiding me up and down his d.i.c.k. "Ah, your mouth is incredible. You're so beautiful, Stacey. Green eyes on a black woman, big incredible b.r.e.a.s.t.s. My men want you so bad, but you're mine tonight. All mine."

I drew back with a challenge in my eyes. "Think I couldn't take them all?"

"I bet you could." He grinned. "Let me inside you."

"Not until I drink you, lover. I need that bad."

He gently pulled me forward. "Then hold on because I'll fill you one way or another!"

His touch had me up on another o.r.g.a.s.m. And just as his sweet come filled my mouth until I drank like a woman dying of thirst, I came good and hard for the second time. I squeezed my legs tight together and humped the air as I sucked as hard as I could at Adan's d.i.c.k. He growled, his hips pulsing. A change spread like wild fire over his smooth warm skin, and he fought to control it.

After I had drained the last drop, I pulled back, flayed my hands over his stomach and smiled up at him. "Now, what can you do for me?"

Chapter Four.

Adan placed his hands at my waist, and with a strength I had no idea he had, he lifted me high enough above his head to place a kiss and a lick between my legs. His whiskers, which had grown out in his excitement, tickled my p.u.s.s.y.

He slid me down his body almost in slow motion. My wet p.u.s.s.y glided over his chin to his chest, across his stomach, was just about pierced on his hard-on, and then I landed on my feet. He flipped me around to bend his knees and spoon my a.s.s. I groaned, pushing back into him. Keeping us close enough to rub but not enough to merge, he walked me up to the first man.

Just inches from this guy's face, Adan stroked my p.u.s.s.y, dipping his fingers inside and pulling out slowly. I whined and spread my legs wider. Adan's lips touched my ear.

"Does it turn you on knowing how much he wants to eat you, Stacey?"

"Yes," I groaned.

"Do you want me to eat you?"

"Yes!"

Instead of giving me what I craved, Adan guided me to the next man. This time, he pushed me so close, the half panther's nose puckered into that of a cat as he sniffed my hot center. He stuck his tongue out but Adan pulled me back just an inch out of reach. He guided my hand down between my thighs, made me stroke in and out of my slick tunnel and then pushed my fingers into the man's mouth. The panther greedily licked and sucked at my hand, his growling noises making me think he was ready to bite down.

I looked up at Adan, and we kissed, him teasing my bottom lip and grazing it with his teeth. "Are you going to let the next guy eat me?" I asked when I had control of my mouth again.

His eyes widened. "Are you nuts, woman? That p.u.s.s.y is mine. I'm going to eat until you come over and over. Then I'm going to stuff you full of my d.i.c.k, and pound you until you beg me to stop."

I decided right then and there, we had had enough of delay and teasing. I broke free from his hold and spun to take hold of his shoulder. I tugged him until I was in a good gra.s.sy spot. I laid down on the ground and spread my legs. "Come on, baby. I'm about to burst, and you've got to prove to me you can put my fire out."

He dropped to his knees between my legs, licking his lips in hunger at the sight of my juices flowing from my p.u.s.s.y. When he would have gone down to taste, I stopped him.

"Human, please."

He chuckled. "Scared?"

I didn't answer but flicked an eyebrow up at him. Without any visible effort, his body reshaped to fully human. I leaned back on my elbows prepared to watch. Seeing a man with his head tucked between my legs, his tongue snaking out to lap me, was almost as hot as watching him pound his thick meat in and out of me.

Adan's tongue made contact with my p.u.s.s.y and I arched against his hungry mouth. I cradled his head and lifted my legs, knees bent while I screamed in pleasure. Every swipe of my swollen c.l.i.t made me climb higher. I only half noticed the men stand and creep closer for a better look. Waves of bliss washed over me. Adan closed his mouth over my b.u.t.ton and sucked so hard it hurt, but the pain felt so good I came and came.

He let go of my tortured c.l.i.t only to suck just as hard to get all my cream. "Mmm, the cat likes my cream?" I teased in a sultry voice. He gave a grunt but didn't look up.

The next thing I knew, my lover was torn from me. While Adan fought against the hold of one of the panthers, another tried licking my p.u.s.s.y. He made it to my thigh before I kicked him away. Another attacked. The light and fury in their eyes at being denied scared me. I stood and ran through the woods.

Behind me I heard their vicious fight. I worried for Adan, but was more concerned about my safety.

Wake up, Stacey. Girl, wake up, I cried to myself as I ran.

Branches tore at my exposed skin. Leaves slapping against my face made it itch, but I kept moving. Adan could find me another time. What had I been thinking to tease s.e.x- starved panthers? I knew plenty of women who loved dangerous men, but I had never been one of them. I was dangerous enough for a relationship between me and whoever else.

I came to an opening with two paths ahead and stopped to listen. The cats were pursuing me; I had no doubt of that. They may have been silent, but I sensed them. Adan had taken to hunting me also. I felt him calling softly, but not pulling as before. He wanted me to run from him, just for his own pleasure of chasing after me. Knowing that p.i.s.sed me off.

If this were real life, I would shoot him.

Taking the left path, I stumbled on, this time at a slower pace. I couldn't outrun creatures that could become blurred shadows, flitting about the darkness. I could only hope the chase would somehow calm them and I wouldn't be raped, or worse torn apart in their fight to each have me.

Almost as soon as I began trudging along the path, I felt a new pull.

Something...no...someone was out there, calling to me. Unlike Adan, there was no voice, just a pull. A sense of strong emotion accompanied the pull, like s.e.xual heat at its hottest.

I felt fingers stroke my b.r.e.a.s.t.s, pinching my nipples. I whimpered.

"Please," I whispered into the darkness.

A flash of an erection appeared in my mind, making my mouth water. I licked my lips.

Drunk with the urgency and the promise of pleasure, I increased my pace. Phantom hands stroked my a.s.s, parted my cheeks and slid into my tight hole while I walked. I o.r.g.a.s.med.

Weak from the a.s.sault on my body, I fell into a tree, resting my face on my hands.