°• Her Cat Boy•*

Chapter 7

Third Person POV:

Hartley's eyes widened at the sight in front of her as she looked at Tyrone's naked form. Her eyes caught sight of him stroking his semi-hard cock.

"Tyrone what is wrong with you we can't have sex here, Sofia and Z-"

"Shhh don't mention his name," he said cutting me off. "It's my house I can do what I want" he leaned in and locked the door, brushing against Hartley in the process.

Hartley felt herself becoming turned on by his seducing actions. She stepped closer, closing the space between them, looking down into his lust-filled eyes she could see that they were begging for her to take him and use him.

Tyrone reached up wrapping his arms around her neck and pulling her down to his height as they met in a steamy kiss he moaned when Hartley took over the kiss grabbing him by his waist to press him closer to her than he already was. She left kisses down his jaw going to his neck, she made sure not to mark him with any hickies leaving any evidence of their sinful actions, she licked and lightly sucked on places she knew were his weak spots.

Tyrone let his hands wander over her body and reach down to stroke her cock through her pants.

"Fuck, your such a fucking slut"  Hartley groaned into his neck

Tyrone moaned as her words turned him on even more.

"Please" he whined

"Tell me what you want," she said trailing her hand down to his ass give him a firm squeeze.

"P-please ~mhmm~ more"

Hartley lifted Tyrone with ease walking over to the bed and lowering him onto the bed. She stripped as Tyrone watched her biting his lips when he saw her hard cock sprong free and sparkling with pre-cum.

"Come here," Hartley said

Tyrone moved on command, and in seconds he was right in front of her on the edge of the bed as Hartley towered over him looking down at him with a lustful gaze, she brought her hand to his chin tilting his head up toward her and used her thumb to trace his pink swollen lips.

"Open"
As soon as he opened his mouth she shoved two fingers down his throat making him gag, his eyes watered as she slowly took her fingers out of his mouth looking down at him with a gaze full of lust.

She took hold of her cock with one hand and a fist full of his hair with the other. Tyrone kept his mouth open with his tongue sticking out looking at her with pleading eyes begging for her cock.

"You want it don't you?"

"Yes, please"

She then brought her cock to his lips, hissing at the contact, she slowly inserted it in his mouth until it reached the back of his throat. Tyrone used his hands on where he couldn't take in and stroked as he sucked.

She released his hair letting him do as he pleased with her, she silently moaned in pleasure as he used his tongue to tease the head of her cock and suck as best as he could.

She groaned in pleasure rocking her hips to match his rhythm as she hit the back of his throat, he moaned at the feeling, bobbing his head even faster and stroking the base with his hand to get as much out of her as he could

" fuck, keep doing that" she moaned grabbing his hair.

He hummed doing as she said, with his eyes watery, the feeling of his airflow being cut off, and saliva dripping down his chin, he prepared his throat to consume her juices.