Night With A Captain (5)

Hooking her finger under my veil, the Catkin licked her lips, cleaning them of milk as she prepared to stare at my bare face for the first time tonight.

Oddly enough, even though I knew for certain that I was a beautiful woman - as narcissistic as that may sound - I was afraid that the Catkin wouldn't like my appearance.

Beauty is subjective and all that...

So, as I felt her finger against my bare skin, I shuddered, my body covered in goosebumps as she hooked her finger up and lifted the veil away.

The room was silent, save for my pounding heart, and the Catkin's breath hitching in her throat, those yellow eyes widening.

Gently pulling the veil off entirely, the Catkin placed it off to the side, and I blushed hard as she studied my features.

Holding back a moan as her cock pulsed inside me, I stared up into her eyes before looking away, unable to bear the weight of her heavy, studious gaze.

However, as she saw me look away, the Catkin grabbed my chin and turned me back towards her, staring intently at my face before muttering "Wow..."

My heart skipped a beat at that, and I shuddered as her thumb stroked across my lips, her movements warm and caring.

Tilting her head, the Catkin continued to stare at me before muttering "Not bad, my prey... not bad at all..."

Her voice was filled with detached wonder, and I shivered again as she turned my head to the side, inspecting more of me.

"Not bad at all, my prey. I... don't think I've seen anyone like you before. Even Princess Fayana - may the Goddesses bless her - doesn't have a face this strikingly beautiful to match with such a sinful body... The Royals I've bedded are roughly on par with you, my prey... Maybe below you? I'm unsure..."

A small smile tugged at her lips, and she released my face and instead placed her hands on either side of my head, grinning down at me.

"You're beautiful, 'Veiled Lady'... Incredibly beautiful. Eyes a luscious red like roses, hair the same color of the dusk sky, and just as soft as silk... Skin so smooth and unblemished, and just a tad darker than delectable milk... A body made for sin, yet perfectly balanced for a mother. All together, you, my prey, are something else..."

My blush deepened, and she chuckled as she stroked my cheek, murmuring "And the way you stare at me so seductively when you blush... red suits you, my prey. The red of your eyes matches well with your blush, and your skin reacts so well to my touch... Like you were made for a woman like me."

Releasing my cheek once more, she placed her hand on my chest next, smirking at me as she felt my beating heart.

"Flustered much, my prey? Has no woman ever told you that you're beautiful before?"

Gulping, I shook my head as I said "N-No, Goddess... m-many women h-have said that before... its j-just rare f-for someone to say it like that..."

Nodding, she leaned down and placed a kiss on my lips, making me gasp as she slipped her arms under my back and held me close.

Our chests melded together as she lifted me up, while her hips gyrated as she stirred the semen inside my womb.

Moaning into her mouth, I occasionally flinched when her tongue snagged on mine, her rough, spiky flesh sometimes causing pain when we were having such intimate sex.

However, I had come to accept that tonight, with this woman, pain was a given no matter how gentle she wanted to be with me.

It seemed to be ingrained into her very being to inflict pain of some kind...

Of course, she eventually felt the need to return back to her true self, cumming inside me like that as we kissed and embraced, her balls never running on empty as she spurted out more and more ropes of cum into my already filled womb.

Pulling out, she grinned at me as she got up, moving over towards the table once again.

Watching her, I again marveled at how beautiful she herself was; tanned limbs riddled with scars gave her a feral beauty, while her plump butt and thighs, shapely hips, and perky tits that were all milky white made her a bombshell woman, even with the thick cock hanging between her legs.

Glancing over her shoulder, the black haired Catkin smirked at me as she noticed me ogling her body, and she said "I've felt that look a million times, my prey. If you're curious, yes, I used to relish a futa's touch as well, even though I remained the dominant there as well. I'm well versed in using all the... 'weapons' I've been blessed with~! But, for you, I only need to handle this large 'weapon' for us to have a good time..."

Picking something up from the table, I blanched as she held up a long cylindrical toy, one that ended in a flared circle.

"Recognize this, my prey? It's a plug~! If you felt great with just one cock inside you, I wonder how you'll fare with a cock and a rather long plug too~?"

Her voice had turned playful again, and I shivered as she switched instantly, her eyes hardening as she snapped "Turn and present yourself to me, my prey!"

My heart pounded in my chest as I spun around, bending over and spreading myself for her, showing her everything.

Blushing again, I watched as she approached, licking the edges of the plug before she roughly plunged it into my cunt.

Listening to my surprised moan, she chuckled to herself even as her eyes remained narrowed.

"I need to make sure you aren't wasting my seed, my prey... it's rather precious, you know? So I'll plug up that hole before-"

Reaching forwards, she grabbed my hips and slipped her semen covered cock into my ass next, groaning slightly as I screamed out in pain.

"Filling up this one next... fuck you're tight! This might be the best 60 Gold I've ever spent!"

Uncaring of me, the Catkin began to swing her hips forwards, her balls slapping against my plugged pussy as she ravished my ass, remaining inside of it for the next hour.

My night was spent cumming from her thick cock and the pain, and the Catkin provided both in equal amounts.

Eventually, the time spent orgasming from her treatment exhausted even me, and I fell asleep even as she continued, my body worn out from her constant abuse.

Pleasurable abuse that I wondered if I would ever feel again.

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First, don't worry, have plans for the Catkin lol~

Second, this is me being curious, and a half explanation as well...

Do you guys hate the cliffhangers?

I do them because I try to keep the chapters at a consistent length, and if I don't do a cliffhanger, I would be going on for quite a while longer than normal; the unveiling thing, for example, would have made an already 'longer' chapter almost a chapter and a half, since the reaction was a good chunk of this chapter.

I do it so I leave you guys knowing what next chapter is about and setting myself up with a good flow from chapter to chapter, but...

If you'd prefer, I could start leaving the chapters on a 'true' close instead of cliffhangers, but that would mean some chapters would - to me, anyways - become more lackluster as I need to end them either in a rushed way or regather the momentum of events in the next chapter.

Again, I do write for me lol, but I've rather enjoyed having everyone along for the ride, so if I can make said ride even more enjoyable then that'd be good~!

Though, unless some exquisite points are made, or enough people dislike the cliffhangers entirely, I don't think I'll be changing much... but I also agree that everyone's been traversing cliff after cliff for the last dozen chapters or so lol~!

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