A Surprise Meeting

The Regular?

She'd felt it. That malevolent aura washing over her, as if something was stalking her on this cloudy friday afternoon. A sudden flash of exciting dread for something to come, slowly building as she walked softly towards her home, passing that alley she had walked by hundreds of times a sense of normalcy and confidence falling back over her as she approached her home before suddenly. A rush and she was pinned against the wall, the tall figure decidedly feminine in its silhouette over her. A mouth falling forward and teasing away at her bottom lip as she blushed bright red and squirmed a familiar heat building as she recognised just who was atop her, pinning her against the wall of her neighbours house, feeling a tongue that she just knew held a piercing and all the sinful things it would do to her if she let it.

It had been five minutes and she was starting to run out of air as her assailant kept pressing her deeper and deeper into the wall, she was going to die here blissed out squirming as all they did was kiss her, arms pinned high above her head and the smell of leather and cookies in her nose as she desperately tries to pull in air as her assailant pulls away, licking their lips to get every last molecule of taste of the cute little vixen before them, she shivered, what else could she do when she was pinned like this? The pool of magma surging through her whole body making her unable to think of anything but more, more kissing, more touching more-, her mind went blank as she felt a hand slide under her shirt, meandering with featherlight touches and scratches to her hard aching nipples before suddenly the delicious mouth was back, a tongue invading her as she let out a gasping moan, a sudden tightness breaking in her as she found a tongue exploring her mouth as if it was theirs, and she supposed it was theirs, after all, who was she before this amazing creature?

She couldn't resist as her shirt was unbuttoned and pulled down, nor did she want to as her bra was unclasped and her hard nipples got even harder in the chilled air of the afternoon, she could only moan and bite her lip as she felt that delicious? Amazing? Delightfully dexterous tongue with that sweet sweet nub of piercing start to lap and caress her bare torso, worry melting away as she finally allowed the first mewling, pleading desperate, "please please please more" drop from her lips. It was as if a dam broke in the person before her, what before had been light and teasing became light and hungry, demanding. As if her words had broken a delicate boundary she did not know was there and she did not care that it had. Suddenly there was biting, sucking, marks being left upon her skin to show just who she belonged to as she didn't even realise her hands had been released until she felt that glorious feather light touch of skin on skin sliding down to squeeze her left inner thigh. Only realising now how much she ached and how utterly wet she was as she was stopped from rubbing her thighs together in excitement.

She'd never been good at confrontation, but she needed more, the possessiveness had given way to a slow and languishing pace, more akin to a large cat toying with its food than any sense of urgency to make her do anything other than cum her brains out, she wanted it so much. To be pushed over this edge she had been sitting on the precipice of for who knew how long at this point? She just wanted to have her button pushed until she couldn't remember her own name, a blissed out pile of goo for this great cat to toy with to its hearts content.

Being this turned on shouldn't be possible, couldn't be possible. There was nothing left that she could even think of to make this any better, that tongue exploring every inch of bare flesh, dipping into the waistband of her dress trousers just enough to excite her even more but never enough to actually do anything to quench the sea of pure sweet agony that was her being, and suddenly it was gone, the tongue, the hands, everything, her big cat pulling away with a sultry smile and a playful wink, pulling her shirt closed without bothering to fix her bra, turning her around and smacking her ass to send her on the way home, stumbling and wobbling as she walked without thinking, a hand invading her waistband and drenched panties to paw and squeeze her rear as the big cat masquerading as a woman next to her walked along. Whispering sweet nothings into her ear as they walked, more like drunk on lust stumbled towards her home. As they arrived at her front door feeling those amazing paws slide away from her and start to strut away towards the alley in which she had been so needy and ready, her voice catching in her throat as she tried not to whine and beg for the strutting feline to come back, after all, this happened every day, she would get her to come in and take her all the way to the edge someday... right?