Katherine closed the stone door with a dull thud. The sound bounced off the irregur walls for an instant before dying away.

  Her feline ears drooped to the sides, almost touching her shoulders. Her tail, which normally swayed like a nervous metronome, went still, pressed against the back of her thighs.

  "What do we do now, Kai?" she asked in a very low voice, pressing both hands against her own chest as if trying to contain something that was escaping her.

  Kai, still leaning against the wall, looked up. The dim light from the hallway torch filtered through the cracks in the door and painted half-shadows on the cat-girl's face.

  "Your face is a little red, Katherine."

  She quickly looked away, but not fast enough.

  "Y-yes, master… it's just that I feel… something…" her ears trembled, "and I don't know how to express it."

  Kai tilted his head.

  "Did something I did with Ivark the orc bother you?"

  "No! Not that…" Katherine shook her head so quickly that her ears whipped through the air. Then, almost breathless, she added in a low purr: "I need you to help me with something."

  Kai pulled away from the wall a bit. The hay crunched under his boots.

  "Tell me what you want me to do."

  Katherine took a step. Then another. Until she was so close that Kai could smell the faint musky scent that always accompanied her when she was nervous… or aroused.

  Without saying anything else, she stood on tiptoe and kissed him.

  It wasn't a shy beginner's kiss.

  It was pure hunger. Lips open, tongue seeking, a small moan that vibrated against Kai's mouth.

  When she pulled away just a few inches, her pupils were dited and her breathing ragged.

  "I want you to make me yours, master…"

  Any remnant of the scared girl Kai had found curled up in the forest had disappeared. What he had in front of him now was a female in full heat, with burning cheeks and eyes shining with btant desire.

  Kai raised a hand and brushed his thumb over the nipple that was already visible under the thin fabric of her blouse. Katherine let out a high-pitched moan, almost a meow, and instinctively arched her back toward the caress.

  "Take off your clothes," he said, his voice hoarse.

  "I'm on it…" she whispered.

  With trembling fingers, she untied the ces, letting the blouse fall to the hay-covered floor. Then the short skirt. She was left only in simple linen panties, already visibly damp at the crotch.

  Kai approached. He lowered his head and took one of the nipples between his lips. He sucked hard, gently tugging with his teeth at the end. Katherine clung to his shoulders, her nails digging in a little.

  "Mmmh… master…"

  While he alternated between one breast and the other, his right hand went down. It slid over her ft belly, under the waistband of her undergarment, until it found the hot, soaked folds.

  Katherine shuddered violently when Kai's middle finger brushed her swollen clit. Then it went lower, parting her vaginal lips, entering slowly up to the second knuckle.

  "You're soaked…" he murmured against her skin.

  "It's your fault…" she gasped, moving her hips in small, eager circles. "It's always your fault…"

  Kai curled his fingers upward, seeking that spot that made her tremble. He found it almost immediately. Katherine let out a choked cry and her knees buckled.

  "I think it's time for you to enjoy yourself, master," she whispered with a trembling but determined voice.

  Before Kai could respond, Katherine pushed him with both hands.

  It wasn't a strong push, but it was surprising. Kai fell backward onto the makeshift bed of hay and old bnkets. The impact knocked the air out of him for a second.

  Katherine knelt between his legs with feline quickness. Her hands went straight to the belt, then to the ces of his pants. She pulled them down in one yank along with his underwear.

  Kai's member sprang free, already fully erect.

  Katherine looked at it for a moment with shining eyes, almost in a trance. Her pupils had turned into thin vertical slits, and in the depths of them, tiny heart shapes seemed to form.

  "So cute…" she purred.

  She leaned in and took it with her right hand at the base. Then, without breaking eye contact, she opened her mouth and enveloped it slowly.

  Slow. Soft. Deep.

  Her ft tongue running along the underside, lips pressing just enough, saliva dripping down the sides. Every movement was deliberate, almost reverent.

  Kai clenched his teeth and dug his fingers into the hay.

  She really looks like a cat in heat, he thought, watching how Katherine's ears moved in rhythm with her head, how her tail rose and curved in the air as an unmistakable sign of pleasure.

  After several minutes of that slow and delicious torture, Katherine pulled away with a wet sound. A strand of saliva connected her lips to the gns for a second before breaking.

  She licked her lips, breathing heavily.

  "I think it's time to switch, master…"

  Kai raised an eyebrow, his voice hoarse.

  "Switch how?"

  Katherine smiled—a mischievous, pointed, completely feline smile—and stood up only to kneel again… this time straddling him.

  She pced both hands on Kai's chest.

  She leaned in until their noses almost touched.

  "I want to feel you inside… all of you… all the way in…"

  And without waiting for a response, she rose a little on her knees, aligned her hips…

  …and began to lower herself slowly.

  The gns parted her soaked vaginal lips.

  Katherine let out a long, trembling moan.

  Kai felt the tight heat enveloping him inch by inch.

  She stopped halfway, panting, with her eyes closed and mouth slightly open.

  "M-master… it hurts so good…"

  And then, with a decisive hip movement, she let herself fall all the way.

  They both released their breath at the same time.

  Katherine stayed still for a second, trembling on top of him, completely impaled.

  Then she opened her eyes.

  And smiled with fangs.

  "Now… I'm truly yours…"