Lionpaw and Heatherpaw
Lionpaw waited in the tunnels where he met Heatherpaw, growing impatient. Her scent finally got the air, but mixed with something else, heat scent. The she-cat padded into the tunnel, saving her tail, making her heat scent wafts into the air.
His mouth started to water, but he pushed the thought down and picked up his drool.
"Before we play, I need to sit down" Heatherpaw told Lionpaw. She laid down, and Lionpaw went behind her. Now or never! He thought. He bent down, so his face was right in front of her core, and have it a swift lick. Heatherpaw whipped her head around, muscles visibly tense, eyes filled with shock. But the shock turned to lust.
"Wanna play a new game?" She asked, wiggling her hips seductively. Lionpaw 's only response was to enter her. She mewed in surprise and tried to get up, but he pinned her down. He started shoving into her, and she kept mewing in lust. Before he could say anything, he felt his juices spill out, and feel his seed release inside of her. He pulled out, and started licking up the juices that had spilled out. Heatherpaw moaned, but mostly kept quiet. He picked his lips, and walked away, satisfied with this visit.
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