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Cat in heat-1

I sat on my room working as I did most days, concentrating as I typed, a soft clicking sound filling the quiet afternoon. I glanced out of the corner of my eyes and saw the girl crawling out of the door. A sigh escaped my lips. Cat had been incessant this morning, pawing at my for food, circling in and out of my feet trying to get attention and now, I was sure, she wanted a specific type of attention. It had to be the cooler weather that was making my little cat so frisky. Frustrated from the work that still needed to be done; I didn’t have time to give in to her needs. Being a cat person, I appreciated my little cat, but not today. Her ‘heat’ was just something she would have to suffer through by herself.

Cat crawled out onto the patio, giving her wide birth, the anal tail I had inserted that morning after a good cleaning seemed to swish against the back of her thighs making her ‘heat’ even worse. Every nerve teased by the soft caress of the tail. She paused for a moment, a bug running by, half tempted to chase after it. Quickly losing interest, she turned her deep green eyes on the one who was her real prey. She let out a small purr, a guttural sound deep in her throat, her naked body swishing back and forth, slowly crawling closer, her skin glistening with the fever of her need. If I only would look her way, she purred softly, her eyes brightly watching me. She squeezed onto the tail, instantly flipping it, while swishing her muscular haunches back and forth. She approached my chair slowly, sashaying erotically, a blatant display of her heated flesh, her hips rocking back and forth. Despite her efforts, I didn’t even give her a glance.

Not to be deterred from her goal, Cat slinked in closer, meowing shamelessly as she rubbed her flank up against my chair, flipping her tail over my arm with an expert toss as she passed. She saw me absentmindedly toss off her tail, ignoring her completely. Cat’s eyes squinted at the rebuff, circling back around to face me, a little frustrated groan escaped her lips as she lowered her head, ass still up high, eyes still on my form.

I caught Cat out of the corner of my eye, bent low, her tail swishing, a tell tale sign that she was about to pounce. I couldn’t help but grin at her persistence and the view of her lush golden body on display. Her long Hair dangling down above her ears nearly covered her eyes as her head bent low.
Cat’s head popped up, She DID have my attention! A feeling of triumph washed over her as she smiled wickedly, coming back up on all fours and slowly approaching once again. Her body swayed as she moved back to my chair. I still had not looked at her. Cat began to purr once again, sliding along my chair, her ass rubbing up against my leg. She felt my hand idly reach down to rub her tail bone, my hand gently running along her ass cheek. The stimulation nearly drove her wild with need, my touch igniting her skin, and sending shivers along her spine. She could feel the cool air of day caress her swollen slit, making it throb for him. It was all she could think about.

Damn! I thought. I shouldn’t have adjusted myself. Now she won’t leave me alone. I distractedly ran my hand over her ass and up her back to settle into her hair, twirling one streak around in my fingers as I continued to work. Hopefully a sign to her that I was NOT going to accommodate her “heat” at this time. She nudged my hand and mewed, her head resting against the arm of the chair, the length of her body still gyrating and rubbing up against the chair. I sighed, realizing my mistake.
“Cat… NO!” I offered her a glance, letting go of her head to reach down and swat her ass. “Go into the house! Or go lay down. But leave me be!”

Cat jumped from the sting of the slap, meowing loudly in a pout, and flopped down at my feet, temporarily chastised.
‘Oh, how could she be so cruel? Doesn’t she know how much I’m suffering?’
Cat tried to lie still, but every nerve ending was on fire for me, her slit throbbing and twitching between her legs. She tried to concentrate on the soft clicking sound of my laptop and enjoy the beautiful weather. But alas, it was no good. The restlessness of her hunger got the best of her. She was sure I wouldn’t mind if she just rubbed her head against my calf. That shouldn’t bother my too much and then she would at least get to touch me. Maybe ease the ache just a tiny bit. She started purring again as she leaned down to rest her chin on my foot. My foot shifted a bit, but I didn’t throw her off. A good sign, Cat thought.

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I could feel her purring throat on the top of my foot, and desperately hoped she would settle down for a few hours so I could get my work done. I hated to have to lock her up to get some peace. All of a sudden, she stopped purring and I felt her tongue on my foot, lapping at it. My Cunt couldn’t help but respond to the hot grazing of her tongue and heated breath. Stop it! One fact was evident. My brain and my Cunt were NOT in agreement. I couldn’t help but glance down at my little cat lying naked at my feet.
As if she could sense she was provoking me, Cat continued to lap at my foot as she rubbed her head up and down my leg. Shivers of excitement ran along her feverish body, making her nearly tremble with need. Slowly she moved her head up my leg, mewing softly, her tongue trailing along my skin. She maneuvered her body to stretch her mouth up in between my legs, her tongue stroking softly. She let out a loud meow as she caught a scent of my wet Cunt pressed her head against my leg, my sweet musk filling all her senses, driving her wild with need.

I pulled my knees apart and reached down between my legs to push her head away, looking at her with a stern expression. “Cat, I said NO! Stop it!” My cunt was becoming dripping wet in my slip from her attention. I saw her drop down between my legs in a pout, her mouth parted, green eyes sparkling with such intensity it made my Cunt wetter and wetter. The will of my Cunt was starting to win, my brain giving in to the internal struggle.