cat will mew, and dog will have his day
Selina growled as he hitched up her leg and she drug her nails across his chest.
“But I’m having such a good time,” she said, smirking. “I’m having a ba—” She hissed as he stroked her clit, immediately finding her sensitive spots. She rocked into her hand, arching up, her eyes closing from the sensation. When they opened again, they had a wicked glint to them.
“You better keep your concentration up, Greeny, ‘cause I’ve got a hell of a lot to do without it breaking.”
