*Leo*
I loved pampering Bianca. It’s something I’ve always loved doing for her. I would rub her back and kiss her skin all over. She was so soft and curvy. I delighted in touching and breathing over the dips and curves of her body, slipping my tongue into mysterious places, and tasting her through her sighs and moans.
Every part of her topography had become my altar to worship upon. I liked tickling the backs of her knees with my whiskers and making her shiver when I rubbed my cheeks against her thighs. I enjoyed whispering hot suggestions in her ear, and having her hair fall around me, taking me to another world as we passionately connected on a soul shaking level.
I wanted to give her the world. When she admired something when we walked past a window, I remembered it and would go back for it when I could, surprising her with bobbles, shoes, jeweled barrettes for her long tresses, anklets and bracelets to decorate her slender limbs, and dresses for her pleasure.
