A Card Game
"FINE! JUST FUCK OFF!" the vixen yells before slapping the phone closed and tossing it on the table. "Asshole!"
Her friend and neighbor looks at her. The tiger raises his eyebrows, "I'm guessing that wasn't a good call?"
Aurora slumps down on the couch, crossing her arms across her chest under her bosom and this pushes her fleshy pillows up, exposing more cleavage that she's ever shown the male. "He blew me off. Again. What a jerk!" Her eyes narrow as she stares at a picture of the her and her tiger boyfriend sitting on top of the entertainment center.
"I'm sorry, Aurora. I thought Ramone was a nice guy?"
The blonde looks at the male, eyes drilling holes through him, "When he wants to be. I'm tired of being left behind while he has all the fun."
Yuri smiles, "Fun, huh? I got an idea." He turns and rummages through a drawer in the end table. "I saw them in here the other day - AHA! Here they are!" He turns back and tosses a deck of cards to the vixen. "You always like playing cards. So let's play."
Her cherry-colored eyes stare at the deck for a moment. "What do you want to play? I know you hate Texas Hold'em." The male starts thinking for a moment before she interrupts. "I know what to play." She pulls the cards from the case and quickly shuffles them, setting the deck down on the table. "We each draw a card. High card wins, low card loses a piece of clothing."
Yuri swallows hard, a little nervous, "And what happens when we run out of clothes?"
She shrugs, "Whatever the winner wants, I guess. I just need something fun to play and, besides, you've always wanted to see me naked."
The tiger nods, "But do you want to see me naked?"
"I have," the vixen grins. "You've got a really cute butt." Blushing, the male reaches over and draws the top card. Aurora snatches the next. 4 vs. 3. "What'cha losing?" He kicks off his shoes. 10 vs. 5. Yuri takes off his socks. J vs. 10. He pulls off his shirt and watches her eyes as they roam over his chest. He nervously rests his shirt on his lap, trying to hide his stomach. Giggling, "Hey, don't be embarrassed. I kinda like a guy with a little extra around the middle. It means he's not stuck up on his looks."
Reluctantly, Yuri tosses his shirt to the floor before drawing the next card. 8 vs. Q. A smile comes to the male's face as he looks over at the female. Her hands disappear within her shirt and she wiggles around for a moment before pulling her bra out. It lands on his lap. The sweet smell of her perfume wafts across his nose and his fingers run over the warm lacy fabric that was so recently caressing and holding the furry orbs of the vixen.
Giggling, "If you like it that much, keep it." His head jerks up and he stares, wide-eyed, at the vulpine.
Then the feline smiles, "I'd like to see you try that with your panties."
"Okay. Draw a card." K vs. A. The vixen stands up and her hands disappear into the tight jeans she always seems to wear. His eyes watch her fingers moving underneath the denim. She giggles as she pulls the thong out and tosses it to the male. "Take a sniff. I know you want to know what I smell like." His ears droop in extreme embarrassment as his fingers examine the string ties that serve as the waistband for the undergarment.
"You're being quite the tease, Aurora."
"Yuri, if the cards run right, you'll get to do whatever you want with me." She reaches down and lifts the panty to his nose. Her eyes watch his as he breathes in her scent. His ears perk up as he smells her arousal. "Yeah, this little game is making me horny. So draw a card." 5 vs. 5. "Draw again." 7 vs. 2. Yuri pulls his belt off. 9 vs. J. Aurora pushes off her sandals. "I only have two pieces left," she reminds him. So does the male. Q vs. 4.
Yuri unfastens his pants and starts to tug on the waistband before she stops him. "You could be a little more teasing." When he gives her a questioning look, "Stand up and wiggle that cute butt of yours." She giggles as the male tries to give her a bit of a striptease. "I'm glad I don't have to drink to have a good time with you!"
Smiling and dropping back to the couch, "That's what happens when you spend time with a good friend."
Her fingers brush some stray hairs from his face, "Yuri, you're my best friend. And with as much as you like shopping, I still think you're gay."
Chuckling, "Gay? Draw a card and let's find out." J vs. K. Aurora smiles and stands, giving the male a much better tease than his attempt as she slips the jeans from her long red and tan legs. His eyes lock on the tiny blonde heart-shaped bush between her legs. Slowly, she spreads for the male and his eyes stare at the vixen's most intimate region. The tenting of his boxers makes the female smile. "Glad you like what I have to offer." When he doesn't respond at all to her words, she waves frantically to get his attention and points to the deck when he finally looks up. 3 vs. 4. Her shirt lands on the floor and Yuri takes in the view of Aurora in all her nude glory.
"Aurora... you look... wow..." His eyes roam up and down her body from the black tips of her ears to the ruby-red of the toe-claw polish. She stretches out, lifting her arms up above her head and straightening her legs. "I always like looking at your legs, girl." The vixen stretches them close to him and he can't resist running his hands along the strong muscles.
She giggles, "You should really go with me to class. Have to make sure you stand behind me so when we do the bending over, you can watch my rump all you want."
"I'll be the only guy in the group. That's a little intimidating for me."
Aurora smiles, "That's one of the things I really like about you. You're honest. It makes you super-cute. And it helps me be myself around you. I never thought I'd have such a great friend in a guy."
The tiger looks at her face, his eyes briefly meeting hers before dropping to her lips, "I'm glad to be your friend, Aurora. Even if I HAVE always wanted to see you nude."
"Well, stud, one more draw and you'll get to live out a fantasy with me." With a shaking hand he draws the next card. 8 vs. 7. His heart thumps in his chest as he stands and slips his fingers into the waistband. But turning his back to the female, he pulls the boxers down. "Oh! So now you decide to tease! Come on, turn around and let - HOLY CRAP!" Yuri turns around and Aurora's eyes widen as she sees the hardened package the male carries.
"I thought you said you saw me nude?"
Her eyes never leave the sheathed erection. "Just your backside. I didn't want you to know I walked in on you in the shower." Yuri reaches down and draws the next card. Aurora's first attempt to grab a card misses and he watches her breasts bounce and wiggle from the movements. 2 vs. A. "Oh baby," she whispers.
"I... I won," he confirms, more for himself than for her. Trembling, Yuri steps to the female and reaches down, lifting her hand up to his malehood. Her fingers gently slide his sheath down, exposing his pink flesh to her. With a light giggle, she leans over and draws her tongue up the underside making him gasp. She recalls the one conversation where she got him to admit to his experiences with females. He's no virgin but his first blowjob will be the best she's ever given.
The loud moan he lets out makes her smile inwardly as her muzzle lowers down his shaft. He's not the biggest male she's sucked on but he easily reaches the back of her throat. Her mind races over so many x-rated thoughts of how she'll let him mount her, taking her the way she knows he's fantasized about. She feels his hands stroke her hair while her slurping fills their ears. Her body now craves the sexual attention from her best friend, attention she never wanted from him before. But the fight of being so intimate with such a wonderful friend ends in the blink of an eye. Back and forth her head bobs as he stands before her. Her fingers tease and play with his sack, rolling the testes between her fingers.
His fingers grip the back of her head and she feels the light prick of his claws against her scalp. His sack tightens and she readies herself for the coming explosion. She shivers as his loud roar tears through the apartment. His hands push her snout against his pelvis and she savors the musky scent of the male even as the salty -flavored drink fills her mouth and shoots down her throat. Her eyes close as she feels the throbbing of the meat in her maw. Her tongue licks all around the flesh and a small orgasm touches her body when his jerks against her face.
Slowly and reluctantly, she pulls her head back, releasing the male with a light 'pop.' The panting tiger looks down at the vixen and she smiles up at her latest lover. With shaking legs, he makes the couple steps to the couch. He sighs as he drops down. "Wow," he whispers. Yuri's head rests against the back of the couch and his eyes close as he relishes in the afterglow. He purrs loudly.
Biting her lower lip, Aurora slips over the male, straddling his upper legs. Her hands rest on his chest and she leans towards the tiger. Her lips lightly kiss along his neck, making the feline moan and causing his purring to stutter. She moans lightly as his hands reach behind her and squeeze her booty.
Aurora sits up and gently pulls his head to her chest. His eyes look up at her as a nipple slips into his mouth. She smiles as he nurses, suckling on imaginary milk as she strokes his hair. The purring vibrates her chest and she feels her nectar dripping from her petals. Her body feels on fire as he teases her, moving from one breast to the other, but she fights her desires and allows the male to take his time.
His hands pull her forward, pressing her body against his and she feels the swelling between his legs. He looks up at his friend, "I don't have a condom, Aurora."
She places a finger over his lips, "Shhh." Her body lifts up and she feels the length of his spear slide along her sex. The vixen trembles as she reaches the tip. Their eyes lock and she watches him intently as she lowers herself down. She can't stop her eyes from closing nor her crying out as she feels him sink deep within her. The orgasm just from taking him inside causes her body to shiver and lightly convulse over him.
Her eyes open and regain focus on the male beneath her. She smiles and he brightens. Aurora knows the thought of unprotected sex troubles Yuri. But she knows he believes her to be on the pill. Yet she can't find the words to tell him she isn't. Something clicks within her and the desire to mate with her friend grows in strength. What she thought would just be a good old-fashioned romp on the couch to relieve her stress is turning into the choosing of a husband and mate. It doesn't help seeing the love in his eyes as he looks up at her. The realization that he's always looked at her this way makes her tremble more.
Oh so slowly, her body begins moving, grinding over his lap before she lifts up and drops back down. His hands scratch along her back and she arches her body from the pleasure. She gasps as he nuzzles her belly, teasing her with his whiskers as his head slides up between her breasts. Aurora cries out as his purring teases her pillows and sends her over the edge again. Her body jerks against him as she grinds herself down on his spear.
With very little strength left, she forces herself to the couch, falling off the male and landing on her stomach. Panting, she feels his hands on her waist, lifting her up to her knees. Somehow, she pulls one of the fluffy pillows under her to help support her upper body. A low growl from the vixen fills the room as she feels Yuri return to her sensitive depths.
Yuri's pace begins slow but quickly speeds up as he looks down on the prone vixen. The sight of his malehood disappearing into the hot and soaked sex of his best friend intensifies the growing itching within his sack. He leans over her, placing his hands by her shoulders. Her body moves forward as he rocks against her, granting the tiger deeper entry. She gasps with each thrust. He nuzzles her cheek as he beats against her faster.
"Cum in me, baby," she whispers. And that's all the encouragement he needs. His pace stutters and he roars out, thrusting deeper within her and holding the pose, his body locked in place as he spasms. His seed spills deep within her body as his spear throbs within her tight confines.
Her eyes lazily open as he licks her cheek and she smiles. Wiggling under him, she manages to turn herself to her side and slips the pillow up for her to rest her spinning head on. The tiger drops down beside her, panting. Smiling more, she moves to her back and gently coaxes the male closer, guiding his head to the soft, warm pillows rising and falling on her chest. The purring makes her squirm a little as the sensitive nubs atop the mountains regain their hardness. His arms wrap around the female and he holds her tight in the embrace. He feels her hands stroke through his hair as the fog of sleep creeps upon him.
As though from a far distance, he hears the faint voice of the vixen, "Sleep well, my mate."
Giving a low chuckle, he mutters out the last two words before falling into blissful slumber.