Heat

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Jake drove quietly next to me, taking us home from our date. I hadn't told him I was in heat yet, but I'm sure it was easy to smell on me. My tail swayed and twitched, and my ears listened intently to his breathing, and the sound of the leather squeaking around his hands as he gripped the steering wheel tighter.

I couldn't sit still. I was so wet and needy. I was even beginning to leak through my jeans. Slowly, I glanced at him, biting my lip. He didn't look over at me, but by the look on his face I could tell he was trying hard not to pull over and fuck me senseless.

Maybe he didn't have to pull over...

We had only done this once before, and he was parked as we did, but I couldn't stop myself from unbuckling my seat belt and slowly climbing into his lap. The car swerved a bit as I blocked his view, but he didn't stop me. I laid my head against his shoulder, so he could see, while awkwardly straddling his waist. There was not enough room in here but I wanted him. Fuck, I needed him.

My hips moved forward and back, grinding against his semi hard member through his jeans. His breathing grew heavy, while I let out a soft moan in his ear.

"You're in heat." He whispered, and I nodded.

"Yes. And I'm so wet and needy for you." I moaned, and he shuddered.

His left hand moved from the steering wheel, and pressed up against the wet spot on my pants, right up against my entrance that was open and ready for him. I gasped, and shut my eyes tightly, becoming even wetter as he teased that area.

"You are so needy, kitten." He hummed, and pulled his hand away.

"J-Jakey, please..." I begged, and moved my hips harder and faster.

He groaned, then chuckled. "Do what you want, baby. I'm right here for you." He said.

My hands flew down to my jeans, and yanked on the button, before ripping my zipper down. Then I did the same to his, and I tugged his jeans down just enough, so I could pull his member out.

I teased the head of his cock, thumbing the slit, and making him shake. It was rare that I got to play with him like this. He usually did that to me, since I was the submissive one.

He reached up with his left hand, and pulled on my hair, forcing me to look up at him.

"Andy. Now. No playing." He said, trying to sound stern, but he was breathless and shaky. He sounded almost as needy as I did.

"Yes, Jake. Okay." I whispered, and he let go of my hair.

I tugged my jeans down, along with my boxers, and bit my lip. My body lifted up, but before I could even begin lowering myself onto him, two of his fingers were shoved inside me, and I gasped and cried out.

"Jake!" I moaned loudly, and collapsed against him, visibly shaking as he finger fucked me.

"What is it, baby?" He whispered, as if it weren't obvious.

This was pay back, for teasing him, I knew it was. I squirmed, and pressed against his fingers, and he added a third, then a fourth.

I panted heavily, and kept my eyes shut. He drove me crazy, and he was so close to that amazing spot inside me.

"I'm so tempted to fist you. Make you come with only my hand." He said, but I shook my head.

"N-no, I want you!" I begged.

"You have me baby. You have my hand right there, right up against your-" he pushed his hand further, and I screamed as he pressed against my prostate.

"I want you-your..! Your..." I tried to get the words out, but I felt so close.

Though, that didn't really matter. When I was in heat, it wouldn't matter how many times I was fucked, it would never be enough. I also could get hard again after just a couple minutes. Sometimes, it's fun and amazing, and others, it's exhausting, which is usually when Jake brings me medicine, to help my body calm down long enough to sleep. It was specifically for nekos, since they go into heat once a month, for a few days.

"You want my what?" He asked, playing with and teasing that spot.

"Y-your... your cock, I w-want your big cock inside me! I want to feel you fill me up, all the way..." I begged, so close.

I was holding back, trying not to come, but I couldn't do it any longer. My back arched, and I screamed as I came all over our dress shirts.

He smirked, and pulled his hand out. I whimpered at the loss, and panted, gripping his shoulders tightly.

"Get back in your seat before we get pulled over. I'll take care of you when we get home." He said, and I nodded a little, pouting.

I had really wanted him. He was such a tease. But I knew that it was going to be great. I couldn't wait, really.

I crawled back into my seat, and awkwardly fixed my jeans, and he fixed his. My tail swished beside me, and my ears twitched gently, as I glanced out the window, squirming.

We were so close to home. So close to our big, comfy bed... I couldn't wait.

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Should I write a part two? Thanks for reading!

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