When her movements made her wince in pain, he also whined. Don't do that! He hadn't been so careful just so she could hurt herself. This was the opposite of correct, and he might have held her still if he could have figured out how to do it safely in time.
He once again could not possibly guess what she was trying to accomplish. Getting off of him entirely? She was doing it very slowly, if she was.
Things became much clearer when he presented her, without any possible alternative explanation, with pink panties marked by her own arousal. Not soaked, yet, but intent was still clear. He tilted his head up, and ran his tongue hard over the fabric – once, twice, three times before he decided that it wasn't going to be enough. He reached up to pull her downward, this time using his tongue to push her panties out of the way so he could slide his tongue between lips and along softness.
He liked the taste of her.
He purred.
He once again could not possibly guess what she was trying to accomplish. Getting off of him entirely? She was doing it very slowly, if she was.
Things became much clearer when he presented her, without any possible alternative explanation, with pink panties marked by her own arousal. Not soaked, yet, but intent was still clear. He tilted his head up, and ran his tongue hard over the fabric – once, twice, three times before he decided that it wasn't going to be enough. He reached up to pull her downward, this time using his tongue to push her panties out of the way so he could slide his tongue between lips and along softness.
He liked the taste of her.
He purred.