“Get on all fours, Sira,” Kai ordered, his tone firm and direct.

  Sira slowly lifted her head, still with her cheeks flushed and her lips swollen from what she had just done. Her blue eyes shone with a mix of obedience and hunger when they met his gaze.

  Without saying anything, only a slow, feline smile curved her lips. She turned gracefully, pcing her open palms on the woven mat, then lowered her elbows until her chest almost touched the floor. Her back arched in that perfect curve that only a cat like her could achieve, raising her hips upward like an offering.

  Her white hair fell in a cascade over her shoulders and part of her back, some strands stuck to her skin from sweat. Her pale skin glowed under the st reddish rays that slipped through the cracks of the hut, contrasting with the shadows that were starting to lengthen on the walls.

  The tribal skirt of leather and thick fabric still hung wrinkled around her waist, half up, half down. The dark thong, already crooked and soaked, had slipped almost completely to one side, leaving her vagina exposed, swollen and glistening with saliva and her own juices.

  Kai knelt behind her. His rge hands first rested on her hips, thumbs sinking into the soft flesh right where the curve of her waist met her buttocks. He felt Sira tremble slightly under the touch, not from cold, but from anticipation.

  He pulled the skirt upward with a firm motion, fully exposing those round and firm buttocks. The leather creaked as it was forced up and then to the side, ending up wrinkled against her lower back like an improvised crown.

  Sira let out a shaky sigh when the air brushed her hot skin. “Master…” she murmured, her voice hoarse, almost a purr.

  Kai did not answer. He hooked his index finger into the side strap of the thong and pulled hard to the right, clearing the way completely. The fabric stretched against her thigh, almost disappearing between her buttocks, leaving her pink and wet entrance fully visible. A shiny thread of arousal slid down the inside of her thigh. She instinctively pushed her hips back, seeking contact.

  He lined the tip up against her. She was so wet that just brushing the head already made it slip forward a little. Sira moaned low: “Ahh…”

  He pushed slowly at first, feeling how the hot and tight walls opened to receive him centimeter by centimeter. When he was halfway in, Sira let out a long, deep moan: “Aaaahhh… so full…” Her fingers dug into the mat, nails scratching the braided fiber.

  Kai continued until he was fully buried. The base of his member pressed against her buttocks, and his balls rested against her wet skin. He stayed still for a second, enjoying the way Sira’s insides throbbed around him, contracting in soft spasms as if she wanted to milk him already. She breathed hard, her chest rising and falling quickly, her white hair stuck to her nape from sweat.

  Then he started to move.

  At first they were slow thrusts, pulling out almost to the tip and then going back in all the way. Each time he reached the base, his balls spped against Sira’s buttocks with a dry, rhythmic sound: pp… pp… pp…

  Sira moaned with each impact: “Uhn… ah… ah… yes…” Her white tail curled and uncurled around Kai’s thigh, as if trying to pull him deeper. The soft fur brushed his skin, sending small extra jolts of pleasure.

  Kai sped up. His hands gripped her hips harder, fingers digging into the pale flesh until they left pink marks. He pulled her back at the same time he pushed forward, making each thrust deeper, rougher. The sound of skin against skin grew louder, faster: pp-pp-pp-pp… His balls spped again and again against her buttocks, making the flesh tremble and ripple with each hit.

  Sira raised her head, white hair falling to the sides like a messy curtain. “Harder, Master! Please… ahhh!” she shouted, her voice breaking into a high moan when he obeyed.

  Kai changed the angle slightly, leaning a bit more over her. Now each thrust brushed that exact spot inside Sira that drove her crazy. She tensed completely, her back arching even more, her ears pinned back against her skull from the overwhelming pleasure. “Ah! Ah! Right there…! Don’t stop… uhn…!”

  Her walls clenched hard around him, squeezing like a hot, wet fist. Kai felt the pleasure building at the base of his spine, how each sp of his balls against her buttocks pushed him closer to the edge. Sweat ran down his back, dripped from his forehead and fell onto Sira’s pale skin, mixing with hers.

  Sira began to push back desperately, matching his rhythm, crashing against him with the same force. “I’m going to… I’m going to come again…! Master… ahhhh!” Her voice rose until it became a broken scream.

  The orgasm hit her like lightning. Her whole body convulsed: her legs shook violently, her tail stiffened straight up and then fell trembling, her inner walls squeezed in strong, rhythmic pulses around Kai’s member, milking him without mercy. “Aaaaahhh…! Yes… yes…!” she shouted, her voice breaking while tears of pleasure gathered at the corners of her blue eyes.

  The squeeze was too much. Kai growled through his teeth, thrust one st time all the way in and stayed there, buried to the root. The pleasure exploded in hot waves. He came inside her hard, thick, hot spurts filling her as his member throbbed again and again. “Fuck… Sira…” he muttered, voice hoarse.

  She moaned long and low, feeling each pulse: “Mmm… ahh… yes… inside… fill me completely, Master…” Her voice was barely a shaky whisper, satisfied and exhausted. Her walls kept contracting in aftershocks, squeezing out every st drop.

  Kai stayed inside a few seconds longer, letting the spasms calm down. Only then did he slowly pull out. When the tip left her body, a thick thread of white semen escaped from her swollen entrance, dripping down her pale thighs and staining the still-crooked thong.

  Sira let out a weak moan at the feeling of emptiness, and she colpsed onto her side on the mat, panting. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, her messy white hair stuck to her face and neck. Her blue eyes, half-closed, looked at him with a sleepy, grateful smile.

  Kai sat back on his heels, breathing heavily, his body still trembling from the intensity. He watched as the semen continued to slowly leak from her, how her buttocks still quivered with small aftershocks. The smell of cum filled the hut, thick and sweet, mixed with Sira’s characteristic feline scent.

  Silence returned, broken only by their heavy breathing and the distant crackle of bonfires outside.

  Then, in front of his eyes, the translucent blue system panel appeared, floating in the air as always.

  [Congratutions, you have reached Level 2 in Sex] [Unlocked bonuses: Greater stamina, improved control, subtle increase in perceived attractiveness to opposite-sex NPCs]

  Kai blinked a couple of times. Level 2… really? He hadn’t known that kind of thing could be leveled up. He looked at Sira, who was still lying on her side, with a sleepy smile on her lips.