Karyn purred at Jon, her eyes filled with a primal hunger that Jon knew all too well. Although Jon feared what was about to happen, he still felt a thrill of anticipation, how much of that was his own will, and how much was Karyn imposing her will on him, he couldn't tell. And at this point he no longer cared. Lust drove him, and as Karyn positioned herself above him, Jon found his legs spreading almost of their own free will.
Jon's breasts yearned for attention, attention that Karyn's soft paws eagerly provided. Jon moaned softly, as Karyn continued to gently massage his breasts. He wanted to be filled, his pussy ached for it. Karyn teased him, rubbing herself against his entrance slowly, but never going in.
Jon opened his mouth to beg for it, but a single digit from Karyn's paw silenced him, as she started trailing slow kisses down his cheek, then his neck. Her lips and tongue lingered on his breasts, teasing his rock hard nipples. Jon shivered with pleasure, as Karyn's rough tongue continued to tease. His mind awash in pleasure, he made small feminine noises urging Karyn on.
Karyn looked up from Jon's breasts, and with a final lick, decided to...
