Seduce him to Stay Longer
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When he pulls from the kiss, you quickly push for another. He pulls, you push for the third time. “Stop… Stop it, I need to go.” He says. You don't let him. You push for a fourth, but he catches you and tilts his head upwards so you can’t reach. You hit the soft part of his neck. From here you give a little nibble. “Nnngggh” The frustration leaves his throat. You almost have him. To seal the moment, you reach a paw under his shirt to grip a soft nipple. “Cut it out. I need to ggggg…” He begins to melt in the pleasure of your teasing. He holds you back. “Wasn’t last night enough?” “No” You say mumbled through his fur. He pushes you off. “We’re doing this my way this time.” Last night got a little kinky when you were leading, and you kinda felt like Diego lost some resolve towards the end. Now, under his full reasoning, the Tiger gives you a strong hug, squeezing you tightly. Then lifts you onto the kitchen counter. You, still wearing only your underwear, don’t resist the stronger fur. Diego stands between your legs spread apart over the counter, and begins a deep kiss with tongue. His body is pressed into yours, you can feel it getting hotter with its coursing hormones. With one paw, he begins feeling you through the fabric of your underwear. Then, using his claw, he rips the elastic fabric on your waist, leaving a limp cloth holding nothing back. He breaks the kiss. Then leans you back to lay on the counter, the top of your head is over the other side. This is when he drops his pants and boxers. A shuffle tells you he’s kicked them off his feet, and a warm poke into your prostate cues you into his next move. He meets your eyes. “I forgot we’re out of lube” A worried tone in his voice. “Use uhhh, the, Olive oil.” The Tiger turns around to dig through a cabinet across the kitchen. He finds the curvy bottle, and rubs his dick shiny with it. Then put a little into your waiting hole. With confidence, he pushes a full thrust into you. A cross between a moan and Yelp from pain leaves your body. The Tiger, liking your Yelp, pulls back, then forcefully pushes all the way in. He continues the jagged movements. Trying to make you Yelp every time. “The oil smells Good.” Says with a deep husky voice. You don’t say anything. He takes this as a sign to move faster. Soon he’s humping your ass full force, while you jerk yourself off. It takes some time, and you cum long before he does, but his quickening breath and clenching muscles tells you he’s about to have his orgasm. You twist his nipple once, and a thick warm feeling fills your ass. He lays his body on top of yours, to be crushed by his weight. A kiss on your muzzle, a quick goodbye, and he’s off to work.
