Sasha mewed softly and pawed at the grass, feeling her heat radiate her whole body. It was that time of the month where she desperately needed her mate, Aslan. She needed relief so badly, more than she ever has. She mewed in pain and squirmed softly, looking up slowly and surfacing the area around her, no one.
She sighed happily and laid back against the large oak in the yard, waving her tail slowly along her wet, hot pussy. Sasha felt like just her heat could burn the grass beneath her. She rubbed harder and mewed happily, curling her paws and prodding at her nipples softly,leaning her head back. She twitched her whiskers and yowled out loudly, her tail now inside her tight pussy, substituting Aslan's huge kitty-cock.
She heard a loud assertive cough, she mewled and turned slowly, face-to-face with her mate, she sprung up and yowled.
He blinked slowly, licking his lips, letting his tongue drag slowly.
"You are a very naughty girl." he smiled, pushing her back on the ground and kissing her long and passionately. He shoved his tongue hard into her mouth as she squirmed and moaned into his mouth. She pulled away abruptly and whimpered,
"I've been needing you for so long..."
He snickered and looked her dead in the eye, lust glazed them heavily.
"I could smell you from a mile away."
After minutes of feverish kissing, Aslan was slowly scraping his hips along hers, earning shaky, wavering moans.
"P-please Alsan. A-AH-ASLAN!" She yowled high in pleasure as he slammed deep inside her, yet he stayed still.
"Beg." He commanded, waving his tail softly on her flank.
"Pl-please Asla- Master... I-I need you! As-ahlan!" She cried, twitching her hips up and down and groaning in lust.
"Hmm.." He thrusted his hips up and down roughly and slowly, panting softly in pleasure.
She whined and purred loudly, raising her hips obediently,
"P-please Master..."
Aslan pumped in and out of her slick pussy as hard he possibly could, yowling at each thrust in. Sasha squirmed roughly and matched his yowls, feeling herself come closer and closer to her release.
Her mate came roughly inside of her, moaning louder than he had before. Seconds later, Sasha did also, moaning loudly and scratching up grass as she recovered from it.
They both purred happily and Sasha rubbed her head along Aslans chest, tails intertwined. Aslan glanced over, purring,
"Round two Kitty?"