Cat Ears And Bedoom Fun With Shiraishi (Trade)

A trade I did with Ianaro!

The story poll results are in: the Dragonborn will eat a bunch of dragons!  We'll see if I have the energy to write that live tonight.

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“I didn’t think you’d wear those to bed,” you admit, looking at Kageyuki Shiraishi’s black cat ears.  The two of you are currently naked, and sitting together on the mattress.

The profiler blushes.  “I like them,” he says simply.  He tilts his head.  “Is that bad?”

“No, no!” you quickly reply.  “I just didn’t expect it, that’s all.”  You smile.  “Let me try something. . .”

You lean forward and gently stroke those little ears, running your fingers against the fur.  Shiraishi lets out a happy sigh, and leans into your pets.  “That feels nice,” he admits.

“Good,” you say.  “Because we’re just getting started. . .  Lie down, ok?”

He nods, and does so at once.  You get on top of him with a smirk, and press your vagina against his cock.  Then you grind again Shiraishi, looking right into his eyes as you tease him with sensual motions.  “You like that?” you tease your boyfriend.

“V-Very much. . .!” he gasps.

“Good.”  You grin.  “Then let’s take things further. . .”

You rear up, then lower your vagina on top of his cock, slowly letting it slide inside.  Shiraishi gasps as the tip of his penis slides past your vulva and into your sensitive parts, and soon, his dick is all inside of you.  “Damn, that feels amazing. . .” your partner murmurs.

You smile, and then, you start fucking him: you go slowly at first, but soon, your motions become harder, rougher as you slide his member in and out of you.  Little cries escape Shiraishi’s lips as you get him more and more aroused, and he moans loudly.

Then, you stop, and slide his penis out of you.  Your boyfriend lets out a longing whine, and you grin.  “Don’t worry,” you purr, positioning yourself so that your face is in front of his dick.  “Things are about to get even better now. . .”

You lean forward, and gently smooch his member, running kisses all across its length.  Then, you stick out your tongue and lick it, from the bottom to the top, stopping at the tip.  Shiraishi laughs.  “You’re good at this, aren’t you?” he teases in a murmuring voice.  “Please, pleasure me. . .”

You’re happy to oblige.  You go in front of his dick and open your mouth wide, then take the tip inside, running your tongue across it.  You go forward, accepting more of his penis inside of you, until the whole thing is in your mouth, and you can feel the tip tickling the back of your throat.

Your run your lips up and down Shiraishi’s dick, going up and down, back and forth, in smooth, steady motions.  Then, you get a little quicker, a little rougher, picking up the pace in the way you know your boyfriend likes.  The profiler lets out turned-on screams as you pleasure him, and he moans loudly.

And then, just before he’s about to reach climax, you release him: you know how much he enjoys being pushed to the edge like that.  “There,” you say sweetly, smiling at Shiraishi.  “Like that?”

The profiler nods.  “Yes,” he says, smiling.  “Thank you.  That was wonderful.”

You snuggle next to him, and the two of you spend the rest of the night together.