It had been nearly three weeks now since we had sex for the first time. We hadn't touched or kissed; hell, we barely even looked at each other. We would talk occasionally when necessary, but those exchanges were short and surface level. The weather was getting colder as autumn season was nearing its end, so we had kept traveling and focused on continuing our journey. For the time being we had set up camp on a ridge overlooking a valley of rolling hills; an area that was once prospering farmland. We placed our tent in a clearing between the dense forest brush and the cliff's edge. I was currently out gathering firewood while Tigress was setting up the fireplace back at camp. I couldn't stop thinking about her; that night. For a while it was amazing. It was certainly awkward and sloppy at parts, but we were together. We were intimate. To me, it didn't just feel like sex, it felt like making love. So what went so wrong that things had ended up this way? To end up feeling like we were strangers. There were a couple things that stood out, but none of them seemed that bad. I knew she was upset that she scratched my back, but I already told her it was fine and I didn't blame her for it. It must've been something I did. Was she grossed out that I finished on her? I thought that was the thing that made the most sense. Maybe that's not what she wanted. Maybe that was totally disgusting for her. Or maybe it was that stupid comment I made, thanking her for the sex like she was some sort of prostitute or like she was doing me a favor. Could've been my lame-ass demeanor the entire night as well. Damn, I felt like such an idiot. Master Tigress, the most incredible woman in existence, let me have sex with her, let me be inside her. And I fucking blew it. I kicked a rock and sent it flying through the air. It bounced off a tree and rolled into a puddle. I plopped down, dropping the bundle of logs I had tucked under my arm. I leaned back against a tall oak and looked up at the clear, orange sky. It was the first day the sun had been out in weeks. I inhaled deeply through my nose, filling my lungs with fresh autumn air, before I let it all escape out of my mouth. I closed my eyes for a moment, and imagined what I had been thinking about nearly every day. Tigress. Her beautiful amber eyes, her warm smile, her gorgeous coat of fur. From there, I could feel her fur on my chest. Her soft, fuzzy breasts, rubbing against me. Strong arms and legs holding me tight. Tightness. Mmmm. If I focused hard enough, I could still feel the warm grip of her vagina wrapped around my shaft. It was almost like a phantom limb, like a part of me was missing. It was, without question, the greatest thing I'd ever felt. An erection slowly took form in my jeans as I sat there in deep thought. I could still hear her gentle moans in my ear. The way she howled when she climaxed. How she kept calling me handsome. Then I remembered what she said. "Don't be sorry, I feel the same way." My eyes shot open and I snapped back to reality. I needed to talk to her. No more of this awkward, beating around the bush bullshit. If she truly felt that way, maybe there was still a chance. If I ever wanted to experience those things again, we needed to lay everything out in the open and talk about it. Things maybe wouldn't work out, but dammit if I wasn't going to try. At the very least, maybe I could get my friend back. I gathered the firewood, stood up, and headed back to camp. Tigress had already gotten the fire started when I returned. There were two unfortunate squirrels on a spit roast just above it. It certainly wasn't a five-course meal, but there weren't too many options out there. The feline stoked the flames with a withered branch, one her of furry ears twitching at the sound of my return. I put the extra firewood on the ground near where she sat, before I went over to the log across from her. In my hand I clasped a collection of three roses I found on my way back. Like the makeshift fire poker she was using, they were withered and sad from the cold. Tigress looked up at me, "What are those for?" she asked. I extended my arm out and held them towards her. "I got them for you," I replied softly. She looked away from me, back down at the flames. She appeared disappointed and depressed. "Oh Braden. I can't," she stated, "I'm sorry," standing up and about to leave. I stepped towards her and grabbed her arm. Not hard, but enough force to show her I was serious. "Tigress, wait." She was startled from my grab, but she turned to face me nonetheless. Her eyes met mine. It was the first time in weeks since we exchanged a gaze like this. They were sad and filled with turmoil. As beautiful as they were, my heart felt broken in that moment. "Tigress, you and I had sex. I knew everything would change, but it wasn't supposed to be like this. We barely talk. We were best friends, but now it feels like we're complete strangers. Can't we at least talk about it?" I demanded in an upset state. We both sat down on the log beneath us. I was still holding the roses. She looked away from me again. The campsite fell silent for a moment as a gust of wind swept through the trees and made our tent flap. Then she spoke, "Braden... I..." she paused, "I can't be your lover." My heart sank. She was denying me. I didn't think things would take this turn. "Tigress, I know I was awkward and weird. I'm sorry for thanking you like I did. I-I didn't mean for it to come out that way," I paused as well. "I'm sorry for getting my - my stuff on you. That was disgusting of me. I never meant to disrespect you or make you feel -" She interrupted me. "That's not it, Braden. You didn't do anything wrong," she said quietly, in contrast to my loud, anxious apology. I was taken aback for a moment. What did she mean? It wasn't something I did? Then why? "I hurt you, Braden. I know you said it was no big deal, but I feel awful about it," she explained. I sat quietly and just listened to her. "Back at the Bao Gu Orphanage, all of the other children were afraid of me. I couldn't control my strength or my temper, so they kept me locked away. I've always been dangerous. I got older and learned to channel my emotions and my strength, because I didn't want to scare anyone anymore. I wanted to protect others, be respected." I was beginning to understand what was happening, but I still remained silent. "But the other night...when we did that... I couldn't control myself. You were so sweet and passionate, but I repayed that by ripping your back open. I injured the man I was making love with because I couldn't control my strength," she professed, tears forming in her eyes. I felt so bad for her. Seeing her so upset and vulnerable made me want to cry as well. It wasn't often I saw this broken side of Tigress. I put my hand on her knee and waited to see if she would say anything else. "You're human, Braden. I'm a tiger. Nobody will approve of us being together. And if we were, how do I know I won't hurt you again? What if I lose control and hurt you even worse? I can't take that chance, not with you." A tear rolled down her striped face. I reached towards her and gently wiped it away with my thumb. I then took her paw into my hand and got down on my knee in front of her. "Hey. Look at me," I spoke softly. Her wet eyes turned to me. I reached up and placed a hand on her cheek to let her rest her head against it. "First of all, I don't give a damn what anyone else thinks. If anyone has a problem with us, then they can happily go fuck themselves," I said firmly. The sad feline let out a small snicker, amused by my crass language. It made me feel great to get that reaction. "Secondly, you mean so much to me, Tigress. I think you're the strongest, nicest, most incredible woman I've ever met. Despite the few bumps, that night we shared was one of the best nights of my life." Her expression slowly became more hopeful. "I'm so sorry you feel this way, if you feel this way when we're together then I don't want to do that to you. But Tigress, please listen to me when I say this: I promise that you didn't hurt me that bad. If getting a few cuts and scrapes means I get to be with you like that, I'd take that deal every single time," I confessed, pouring my heart out. She looked at me, seemingly with brighter eyes and a look of attraction. I stood up, still holding her hand, "If the main reason you're worried about being with me is the fear of hurting me, I'd beg you to reconsider. Because I believe we have some truly special Tigress. And there's nothing I want more than to be with you." Another tear rolled down her fuzzy cheek, but this time not out of sadness. The feline pulled herself up with my hand and wrapped her arms around me, pushing her soft lips up against mine. I embraced her as well, and pushed my lips into hers. We stood there underneath the falling sun, flames crackling beside us, locked in a passionate, unifying kiss. I ruffled the fur on the back of her head while she did the same with my hair. I don't believe I had ever felt happier than I did at that moment. We both slowly pulled away from the kiss, and rested our foreheads against each other as we gasped for air. We looked into each other's eyes and smiled. "I want to be with you too, Braden," she cooed, "Let's be together." "Sounds pretty good to me, gorgeous," I replied before pulling her in for another kiss. I heard the fire crackle again, reminding me of the food we had waiting for us. "Uh oh," I chuckled, still holding Tigress in my arms. The squirrels were rather charred at this point, but still edible. "Oh no," Tigress giggled as well while wiping tears from her eyes. "I guess we should probably eat these eh?" I asked, removing them from the spit. "Yes probably." I handed her one of the cooked squirrels and took the other for myself. We both sat back down on the log and happily ate for the next hour, watching the sun slowly set on the valley beneath the ridge. We huddled close with our knees and shoulders touching, all while talking and catching up after barely speaking for weeks. Life felt good again. We had successfully been able to reconcile. It was wonderful. The burnt meat tasted rather foul, but it wasn't too bad given the company I had while eating it. We eventually finished our one-star meal. We tossed the bones of the rodents over the side of the cliff so as to not attract any predators to our campsite. Tigress rested her head on my shoulder and we held hands, both of us incredibly content with our official union. Suddenly I remembered something that I meant to surprise her with on a night like this. "Oh, Tigress! I completely forgot. Hold on a sec," I exclaimed in an outburst. Slightly startled, Tigress asked, "What is it? Did you find something?" "Sure did. Let me show you..." I replied while rummaging through my backpack over by the tent. I pulled out a small radio and presented it to my partner as if it was a precious gem. "Oh wow! Where did you find that?" "Picked it up in that town we passed through a weeks ago. Pretty sweet find huh?" "For sure. But do you think we'll get a signal out here?" she inquired. I placed the plastic box on the rocky ground a couple feet away from the fire and fully extended its antenna. "Only one way to find out," I answered. I played with the knob, tuning it slowly to try and find at least one signal. Disappointingly, most of the channels only gifted static. "That's okay Braden, it was a nice thought," she comforted. I tried for a bit longer, trying each signal again. Then all of a sudden, after a few moments, music. We immediately looked at eachother, shocked and surprised. Big grins developed on both of our faces. It actually worked. It was the first time we had heard music in months. And almost as if it was written in the stars, it was a slow, romantic song. Neither one of us had heard it before, but it was a really nice song. I walked over to my partner who was still sitting on the log and extended my hand to her, "May I have this dance?" She blushed underneath her stripes and smiled, "How could I say no to you?" she replied, placing her paw in my palm. I smiled back as I carefully pulled her up onto her feet. We embraced each other tightly before assuming a more traditional slow-dance position. I hadn't danced much myself, but I had a pretty good idea what to do based on what I'd seen from various sources. I placed both my hands on her hips, while she swung her arms over my shoulders. Then, we began slowly swaying back and forth to the music. "I know it's not the traditional folk dances you're fond of, but I figured it'd still be nice," I said, hoping she didn't find this completely cheesy. She rested her head on my shoulder and hugged me warmly, "This is perfect Braden." The sun was just barely peeking over the horizon and our primary light source was transitioning into the full moon above. There was a cool breeze that probably would've made me shiver if there wasn't a warm tiger in my arms. I slid my hands around to her lower back, gently caressing the fibers of her forest-green turtleneck. I wished it was her bare fur instead. We swayed back and forth in a loving embrace for a while as one song led into the next. Whatever station this was, it was a godsend. The sun eventually disappeared fully, leaving us with ample lighting from both our bonfire and the moon. "The flowers, the meal, the music, the dancing; if I didn't know any better, I would have thought you planned all of this," Tigress suggested. I chuckled, "I mean, I didn't know the night would go this way, but I thought I'd prepare a bit for if they did." She pulled her head away from my chest and looked deep into my eyes. Her amber beams glowed in the night. She was too beautiful. I leaned forward and locked my lips with hers. Our tongues wrapped around each other and our hug became even tighter. Our heads bobbed as we pushed and pulled each other with our mouths. With our faces busy and our bodies pushed up against one another, I couldn't help it. I could feel activity in my lower region. It felt right, but it also felt wrong. The night had gone so well that I didn't want to jeopardize it or push my luck. But what if she wanted the same thing? What if I didn't give her what she wanted? Would it just happen naturally? Should I ask her? Ugh, what would I even say? "I want to fuck you so badly Tigress," I thought to myself. As honest as it may be, there was no way I was leading with that. "Tigress, I wanna make love with you." A bit better, but still a little too bold. "Would you like to have sex, Tigress?" Asking her seemed like it could work, but it was still so blatant that it felt wrong. But I promised myself I wasn't going to let my awkwardness or inexperience get in the way any longer. So I followed my gut. I gently broke our kiss. We rested our foreheads against each other and continued to embrace. "Tigress, I, um, I was wondering if, well, would you-" I stuttered. She interrupted me before I could finish, placing a fuzzy digit over my lips. "I know Braden. Yes. I would love to," she purred. My heart skipped a couple beats before it started beating like a drum. I couldn't believe it. It was happening again. I didn't know what to say so I just smiled and blushed for her. She giggled at my reaction and kissed me on the cheek. "Wait here, handsome," she said softly. Goosebumps. I reluctantly let go of her for the first time in nearly an hour as she sauntered over to our tent. I watched her hips swing back and forth with every step; her tail synched up with them. I was about to have her all to myself. Again. I shuddered and drooled slightly. I wasn't entirely sure what she had planned, but I was very excited to find out. After a few moments that felt like an eternity, Tigress emerged from the tent with her bed roll and pillow tucked underneath each arm. She walked back over to me in silence. I remained silent as well. She unrolled the sleeping bag a couple feet away from the fire and placed the pillow down with it. Between the moon and the flames, there was more than enough light to see her this time. My heart was pounding ferociously. "Tigress, I'm going to be honest with you. I want to try and be upfront and stop being so nervous or conservative, because you deserve that," I exclaimed, trying to come across as anything but awkward. "Aw, Braden. Thank you. That means a lot, truly," she replied with generosity, "But I think you've already done a pretty good job of that. Don't be so hard on yourself." I slowly got up and made my way over to her. I took her paws into my hands and kissed her on the cheek. "What did you want to tell me?" she inquired. "Tigress... I... really want... to see you naked. Like very badly," I stated boldly. The feline blushed once again as an expression of surprise and flattery took over her face. I blushed too while probably appearing desperate. She planted a peck on my cheek in response, before her expression transformed into a more cheeky, sarcastic one. "Well, what did you think? We were going to do it with our clothes on?" Tigress giggled. It took me a moment to understand what she meant. When I put the pieces together in my head, I let out a hardy chuckle in response. It was a much-needed icebreaker that allowed me to relax a bit and collect myself. "Haha, no of course not. It's just that it was so dark the first time. N-not that it wasn't amazing still! I loved it. But you're just so beautiful that I was disappointed I couldn't see you. Oh, and sexy too," I stammered. We still held each other's hands during this exchange, and while it didn't go exactly how I intended, I felt more comfortable and at ease with her. I didn't feel like I messed everything up. She gave me another quick kiss, but this time on the lips, "Yes Braden, you can see me naked." Our tent was no longer the only tent present after hearing those words. Tigress slowly backed a few feet away from me and stood in the best lighting she could arrange. My knees felt a little weak, but I decided to stand regardless. I didn't know what to do with my hands, so I just slid them into my pockets. "Ready, handsome?" she cooed, looking at me intently. I gulped subtly and smiled at her, "Definitely, gorgeous." The feline slowly and seductively... began undressing for me. First, she pulled her turtleneck up over her head. Her back was turned to me for the time being, and I couldn't wait to see her front. Her top slid off gracefully to reveal a snuggly-fit sports bra underneath. It was black with the straps crossed over one another to form an X-like shape. I'd never seen that one before that night; it looked great on her. The feline checked over her shoulder to see if I was still spectating, and gave me a playful smile while doing so. I wouldn't be caught dead looking anywhere else. Next she slid her fuzzy thumbs into the waistband of her slacks. If I possessed no self-awareness, my tongue surely would've been hanging from my head. Down they went. Slow and calculated. She arched her back while she did this, presenting herself to her captive audience. I still felt like I was dreaming. Her underwear was the same make as her bra; same shade too. They left little to the imagination, providing me with a generous view of her glorious buttocks. I could see where her white fur blended into the orange, painted perfectly towards the outside of her curves. Utterly stunning. Her strong legs and thick thighs were now fully exposed as well, which were certainly a sight for sore eyes themselves. After her pants had fully reached the rocky ground, she kicked them over to rendezvous with her discarded top. My heart had already been pounding, but it shifted up a gear knowing what came next. I was seconds away from seeing Tigress fully naked for the first time. Obviously we had already gone a few steps past this stage, but it still felt like an enormous occasion nonetheless. I simply stood there and waited patiently while trying my hardest not to go into cardiac arrest. My partner looked back at me once again. She was visibly flattered by my excitement; it caused her tail to swing a couple times. With the confirmation of my undeniable interest in her, the lovely feline resumed her task. Her arms crossed, her paws gently slithering to opposite sides of her torso. She clasped her sports bra at the base on both sides, just underneath her bosoms, and proceeded to slide it up over her head. The fur that had been compressed by the article of clothing bounced up as it sensually glided up her torso. And just like that, it was off. Her back was bare. Stunning orange and dark brown stripes with divine beauty just on the other side. The anticipation was becoming agonizing. The tiger's enthralling strip tease resumed. There was only one piece left. One thing impeding the complete revelation of her holy temple. She was about to relieve that obstruction for me. Just like her slacks, she tucked her digits into her panties' waistband. She arched her back, bent over slightly, and slid them down the length of her powerful limbs. Her nude bottom now graced my presence. I was stunned. The part of her I appreciated from afar. The part of her I fantasized about seeing like this. The part of her I groped and made love to in the dark a few weeks prior, was directly in front of my eyes. Her head turned to me over her shoulder once again. She giggled at my flustered face and gaping maw. I don't think she fully understood why this was such a big deal to me after what we had already done together, but she was certainly enjoying my undivided attraction. I could tell by how she was playing into my fantasy with her seductive undressing. With her back still turned to me, the naked Tigress took a few paces closer. Being the considerate goddess she was, she kept her tail to the side so I could see her curves without issue. Her cheeks moved up and down - opposite of one another - with a slight jiggle accompanying each backwards step. They were covered primarily in her white, with her orange closing in around the top and sides. It was gorgeous; and it was making my lower region go berzerk. I took in the view for a bit longer, cherishing every second and knowing that this sight would soon be swapped for an equally marvelous one. She halted her movement, leaving us only a few feet apart. She looked on me with her ruby eyes once again. This time her face was more reserved, more...intimate. I believe I projected a similar emotion in that moment. With her gaze locked firmly on me, my feline companion slowly and gracefully turned around. Tigress stood before me, bare from top to bottom. Everything she had, everything she offered on full display. "Tigress..." I mumbled in complete awe. She placed her paws on her clothless hips and looked down at the ground, seemingly a bit shy or embarrassed. "So... what do you think?" she inquired. White fur covered most of her torso: from her neck, to her luscious breasts, into her armpits, and down into her v-shaped loins. Orange with stripes dressed her outer thighs and legs, as well as her arms and face (of course). Her white sparkled in the moonlight while the campfire accented her orange. She was dazzling. The sight of Tigress' breasts made me tremble. They were C-cups; the perfect size in my opinion. They were perky and didn't hang low, with two pink nipples decorating them. Fuzzy and round, sitting proudly up on her chest. My attention was being torn between them and her other heavenly feature between her thighs. Her vagina. The thing that gifted me the most pleasure I had ever felt. Her lips were also fuzzy with white. They were puffy with a crease in the middle, leading into her pink opening that was tucked underneath. This was the woman I made love to. The woman I was going to make love to. Putting everything on display for me. I was becoming dizzy with desire. Then I remembered she asked me a question. "You're... you're so beautiful," was all I could muster in my mesmerized state. Tigress looked back up at me, still somewhat shy, and blushed at my response, "Oh Braden...." We closed the distance between us and embraced passionately. I kissed her on the cheek, which she reciprocated with a deep tongue kiss. I brushed her back fur with my fingers, further spiking my arousal. The bonfire crackled as a cool breeze cruised through our campsite. There couldn't have been a better night for this. Her lips released mine, and pulled back a couple inches from my face before whispering, "I think it's your turn, stud...." I pecked her on the lips and replied with a quick nod, "Yes ma'am." Begrudgingly, I let her go for a moment and stepped back. I wanted her back in my arms the second we let go. My eyes scanned her figure up and down once again, triggering a full-body shiver. Even just standing there, she was incredibly sexy. Her body was perfect. My disrobing wasn't nearly as exciting as hers. I tore my hoodie off with haste and followed suit with my jeans. The night air was a little shocking on my bare skin, but my racing heart combatted it quite effectively. All that remained were my boxer briefs. They had become tight around the back and sides from my throbbing erection at the front. Tigress blushed and put a paw over her mouth. She was flattered once again by my interest in her. I didn't really find my body all that special. I wasn't particularly toned or muscular. My skin was only a couple notches above pale. I did have a decent amount of hair on my chest, but I didn't really know if that scored me any points with the feline. I just hoped she enjoyed the view at least a fraction of how much I enjoyed hers. Without any of her flair or grace, I dropped my undergarments to the ground. There I was. All I had to offer, out in the open. I felt my end of the deal was much less valuable than hers, but I just kept thinking back to how good I made her feel the first night we shared. Hopefully I was enough. My six-inch appendage withered slightly from the cold, but the nude woman standing in front of me kept it standing strong. Tigress' fiery eyes scanned me from top to bottom. They kept coming back to my lower region, observing my goods for long stretches of time. I didn't blame her; with how horny and pent up I had been, it probably looked angry or monstrous. But I guess she didn't share the same perspective. She continued eyeing my member, licking her chops while doing so. Then she subtly bit her lower lip, still without uttering a word. These were both very exciting notions. Not really knowing what to do from this point, I decided to mimic her from a few moments prior. "So whattya think?" I asked, hands on my hips. Her gaze gently shifted to meet mine. A look of affection and arousal took her over. "I think you should come to me," she said softly. Another shiver, accompanied with goosebumps. I wasted no time obeying her. I closed the gap between us and took Tigress into my arms. We wrapped our limbs around one another and hugged tightly. Her breasts squished up against my chest while my throbbing member got pinned between her abdomen and my own. She purred when she felt my excitement touching her. Come to think of it, I might have done the same. It felt so good to have her fur graze my bare skin; not to mention feeling her paws all over me. But as much pleasure as this brought me, I couldn't help but still long for attention on a different part of my body. Together, still wrapped in a naked embrace, we made our way over to our bedroll near the bonfire. She lowered herself down to it while using me as a counterweight. Once she made landfall, I followed after her. She laid back and I rested on my knees, kneeling just between her legs. From this angle, I could see all of her. Everything in one glorious portrait. I needed a moment to take it all in, especially the view I had between her thighs. Her thin, pink lips called to me. They were shaped like a diamond, stretching from her pelvic bone down to where her second opening resided. Surrounded by white fur, with her clitoris sitting at the top. It looked red and excited, mirroring my tip. They glistened in the firelight, already moist. Moist for me. It was the most beautiful, arousing, and intimate sight. My mouth watered and my length pulsed violently. It was angry that I hadn't yet buried it inside of her glorious folds, but I wasn't going to be letting my lust take the keys. With patience and love, it would be getting what it wanted - what we both wanted - soon enough. I crawled over and hovered above the exposed feline. Resting my weight on my knuckles, I lowered myself to her. I unleashed a barrage of passionate kisses upon her, from just above her breasts, to her neck, then her chin, and finally ending on her right cheek. She let out soft moans while I did this, while caressing my torso simultaneously. I dug my nose into her neck tuft and inhaled deeply. Her natural scent filled my nostrils and my lungs. It was delightful. Intoxicating. Unintentionally, I had been brushing my arousal against her belly during this affectionate exchange. Poking and prodding near her navel. I was desperate for stimulation, and she could tell. "Oh geez, sorry Tigress, I didn't mean to-" I mumbled. I tried to pull away and get my erection off of her, but she held me in place, preventing my courteous gesture. "It's alright Braden. Here...let me help with that...." she offered in a suggestive tone. I didn't know exactly what she had in mind, but I was ready and willing for whatever it was. The cat looked deep into my eyes and combed my hair with one of her sets of claws. She brought her muzzle up to my cheek and gifted a soft kiss, which she followed up with a subtle lick. If it had been her on top of me, I would've thought I was her prey, moments away from being devoured. This sentiment wasn't totally unfounded, although her desire for me was less carnivorous and more...intimate. I had thought this exchange was the "help" she suggested, but I had forgotten she had a free paw that was not yet occupied. Her fuzzy hand slid down my torso, carefully stroking my chest and my abdomen. I resumed kissing her in the meantime; anywhere I could reach in this position. She rubbed my center, my sides, and even around to my back a little, exploring every inch of my body. I hoped to launch a similar expedition on her soon enough. Eventually, she reached her destination. Down between my thighs, the feline lovingly wrapped her digits around my hard penis. "Tigress..." I moaned, jolting from her grasp. She smiled and gazed into my eyes once more. Carefully, she pushed downward, pulling back my foreskin and unsheathing my hungry tip. It was red and thick, and very ready for some attention. The feline couldn't help but break eye contact to take a look. She dialed in on it, becoming seemingly entranced by the sight. A bead of pre-ejaculate sat on the end, shining from the firelight. She licked her chops a second time. The sweet, lighthearted look she had a moment earlier had evolved into awe and lust. "This is... all for me?" Tigress inquired, impressed and flattered by my throbbing appendage that rested in her palm. I gulped, almost shaking from how badly I wanted her, "You bet it is gorgeous. It's always been for you." "Oh Braden...." I reached back, and gently slid my hand down between her legs. My index finger had no trouble locating her clit. It was warm and sticky. Without permission, I slowly started rubbing it in a circular motion. Tigress released a sharp moan into the night sky. Her grip tightened on both the back of my head, and my reproductive organ. I guess this was what they called "foreplay." This was our first experience with it. It ruled. I leaned forward and kissed her with fiery passion, plunging my tongue into her mouth without caution. I licked her tongue, her teeth, her gums; all of it. She returned the same treatment. Down below, the feline began stroking me up and down. She peeled back my skin all the way, before pulling it back over top. Up and down. Back and forth. It felt heavenly after being deprived for so long. I was dampening her paw with pre-cum, but after how our last encounter ended and finally knowing how she felt, I was no longer self-conscious about it. Plus, it's not like I could control it in this instance. It basically felt like I was mating with her hand, while she was mating with mine. She had started moving her hips slightly, grinding against my rubbing of her clit. We had been like this for a few minutes now at least. But as wonderful as this felt, we were both lowering our stamina for the main course; and I intended on mating with a different part of her body. It was time to be assertive to get what I wanted, or risk an early finish. I broke off our tongues' entanglement and happily swallowed some of the feline's saliva. I stopped rubbing her clit and looked into her eyes. Tigress got the message and stopped rubbing me as well. At this point, it didn't feel like anything else needed to be said, but I decided to speak anyways: "I want you so badly Tigress. I need you." She blushed, and with heavy breath, she replied, "Not as much as I need you." I would say that I could've died happy in that moment, but that wouldn't be true, because then I wouldn't have gotten to hump the living hell out of her. The feline pulled me down on top of her, taking my mouth once again. I practically stabbed her belly with my erection on the way down. I clambered into position while maintaining the locking of our lips. I relocated my lower half to rest between her legs, and lined up my - apparently deadly weapon - with her entrance. The heat radiating off her luscious lips made my member pulse hard. I was so unbelievably ready for this. We ended another mouth-union, this time on Tigress' orders. She looked at me. This time her face was a bit more serious, a bit worried even. This concerned me, especially when we were so close. "Are you okay Tigress? Is something wrong?" I asked. "Are you sure you want this Braden? You want to risk this... with me?" she inquired, giving me a very last-minute chance to opt out. It was sweet and considerate, but there was no way I wasn't going through with this. And it wasn't just because I was seconds away from mounting her vagina (even if that did play a big factor in that moment), but it was because... well... I loved her. I loved her with all my heart. "Oh Tigress... I've literally never been more sure about anything in my life," I cooed. Her ruby eyes welled up for a moment, before she yanked me in for another passionate kiss. This was it. It was happening again. All lights were green. Round two. Go time. I reached down and grabbed my shaft - not with anywhere near the same amount of care as when she did it mind you - and rested it against her warm lips. She moaned into my mouth as our tongues dueled aggressively. Then I swept my exposed head across the length of her opening, focusing much of said time prodding her clitoris. Similar to my technique with my hand, I rubbed myself against her in a circular pattern. For a few moments I did this, teasing the both of us. It felt fantastic, but we were both ready to move forward. Tigress mistook my teasing for the inability to locate her opening - something I couldn't blame her for after the first time - and reached down toward my member. I intercepted her hand along the way and brought it up to my face. I pecked it a couple times before saying, "Don't worry, beautiful. I remember where it goes...." I didn't need directions this time. I remembered exactly where to moor my ship. It was a bay that I would never forget. She giggled and nodded. She then used the same paw to brush my hair out of my face. I kissed her wrist on the way there. I realigned my erection with her opening down below. I was right on target. All that was left was to take the dive. "Permission to come aboard, Captain?" I verified in a lighthearted gest. She rolled her eyes, but chuckled at the same time. She kissed me on the cheek, and in her sultry voice she whispered, "Permission absolutely granted." I kissed her back quickly, not wanting to take any more time. Then, without further ado, I shifted my hips forward and submerged the entirety of my length inside her warm, pink folds. We both let out hardy moans into the night, our bodies having achieved the connection we were aching for. I collapsed on top of her and rested my head above her right shoulder. Tigress wrapped her strong arms around me; one over my shoulders and the other on my lower back. Mine were located in the same areas on her. Her feline vagina greeted my human penis like an old friend, enveloping it in a tight embrace that was accompanied with extreme warmth and moisture. Somehow, it felt even better than a few weeks ago. Maybe it was the context of this encounter? Maybe it was going without it for so long? Honestly, I didn't care; I was beyond myself with pleasure. I shakily lifted myself up and hovered my face over her. My torso still rested on hers, but now without my full weight pinning her down. We looked into each other's eyes and rested our foreheads on one another's. This was the perfect moment to continue. I pulled my hips back, before pushing them forward again. Not too fast, and not too slow. I retracted my length until only my head resided within her, before I swiftly pushed all of my shaft back in. Tigress mewled for me, and I grunted for her, as we made love for the second time. The fire crackled, still burning bright despite us not tending to it for quite some time. A cold breeze made the trees dance and shook them free of some of their remaining multicolored leaves. The sky was dark and cloudy, but it was highlighted by the blue moon. The clouds were contrasted with one another, with some lit up from the moonlight and others kept in darkness. It was a stunning night. And at the center of it all; us. A man and a tiger, engaged in a dance of passion and love; lust and desire. On that night, the world was ours. We made the rules. Between the fire and the moon, it was our love that shone the brightest. "Mmph. Ah. Ugnh. Are you warm enough, handsome?" Tigress asked between moans. I smooched her neck and her chin, not allowing my hips to deviate from their rhythm, "My back, mmph, is a little cold... but I'm good baby." She began rubbing my back with a free paw, trying to warm me while I continued our important work. I kissed her muzzle to show appreciation for the gesture. She licked me back so as to say "you're welcome." We continued like this for a while, simply enjoying each other's bodies as passionately as we could without ending things prematurely. Nothing is ever truly perfect, but I could've sworn this was. This was how it should've gone the first time. I decided to check in with her like she had with me. "Mmm, how about you, gorgeous? Are you okay?" Another quick kiss was planted on my cheek by the feline. "Never better handsome," she confirmed, with a seductive smile and fire in her eyes. This response gave me goosebumps and I throbbed yet again. My hips reacted almost involuntarily, as I pushed hard into her warmth when I heard her say that. She yelped with pleasure and I took a long lick of her furry neck. This also felt involuntary. Like instincts had just kicked in. Licking fur wasn't the most pleasant experience, but in this moment it was spiking my pleasure. I was maybe in for a hairball afterwards, but I continued nonetheless. I groomed her neck with my tongue while I continued to bury my genitals inside hers. Her moans got louder in response, and her grip on me tightened; both her arms and her walls. In and out of her tightness I went, eternally grateful for every groove and rub her loins provided. Her fur had gotten thicker since our last encounter. The colder weather had coaxed her winter coat to start coming in. She was getting fluffy and full. Her lower region had also developed a thick layer surrounding both of her openings. It brushed up against me with every thrust. Honestly, I was jealous of such a beautiful, natural protection against the elements. It would've helped me a lot. I ran my fingers through it as we made love, petting her back. Maybe now that I had access to hers, I wouldn’t need my own. Afterall, this was a pretty effective way to keep warm. At this point, I had more than a few strands of white hair in my mouth, so I stopped grooming my partner for the time being. I tried to multitask the movement of my hips with the extraction of said strands, but unfortunately I couldn't equally prioritize. My humping slowed while I attempted to fish them out. "Mmmph, heh, I could've told you that would happen," Tigress joked, short of breath. I chuckled in response, also exasperated, "I knew the risks. Totally worth it." Her eyes sparkled at me. She was so stunning. I quickly finished clearing my mouth so I could tend to her once again. That being said, my stamina felt rejuvenated from that brief intermission, so I was thankful I had extended our encounter; even if only for a hair longer. Pun intended. I lowered my head to hers and slowly started picking up the pace again. We inhaled each other's breath, filling our lungs with the expelled air that the other released. It was yet another gift from her that heightened my attraction. Things that I normally wouldn't be interested in drove me wild when I was with her. Not only sexual things, but simpler aspects like this. I could feel her paw on my back pulling my hips into her, helping me penetrate deeper with each thrust. It was more proof that her feelings were reciprocal. More evidence that she craved my body as I did hers. Proof was no longer needed by this point, but it was still very much appreciated. I aimed to keep us going at a moderate pace, but my desire and feelings for my partner had kicked us up a gear. "Oh Braden.... mmm, oh yes!" she sang. Music to my ears. It was a miracle I hadn't finished yet. Her vagina felt so fucking good. My mission to pleasure her was probably the only thing keeping my explosive climax at bay. I didn't understand how any man could last with any beautiful woman, but I suppose this was objective evidence that it was possible, so I wasn't going to question it. Tigress tucked her face into my shoulder while I continued making love to her. She clung onto me tightly, moaning and groaning into my chest. While she was occupied, I looked down and admired a feature that I felt I had neglected for most of the evening: her lovely breasts. They jiggled each time I pushed into her. Two perfect rolling hills of white, with two perky, pink nipples sitting on top. My gosh, I had never seen a more gorgeous pair. I salivated at the sight. Why didn't I have a mouthful of them sooner? This injustice needed correction. I lowered my head to them and kissed her right one. "Ah! Braden..." She let out a hybrid of a laugh and a moan, happily surprised by my appreciation of her chest. I kissed and licked her soft mammary gland while still aggressively humping her pink lips down below. I decided to only take short licks in order to prevent another hair-related interruption. I relocated one of my hands to the breast I was honoring, groping and feeling it in order to keep it from jiggling away from my mouth. It was incredibly soft to the touch, and malleable with my fingers. They were perfect. With it now locked in place, I shifted my attention to her more sensitive area. The feline looked down and watched me pleasure her with a look of desperation and lust worn shamelessly on her face. Without further teasing, I took the entirety of her warm nipple into my mouth. She moaned again, and her nether region salivated on my length. I pulsed inside of her in response. It tasted fantastic. It didn't really have any particularly strong flavor, but the subtle natural and clean taste of it worked wonders on my arousal. I wasn't shy; I sucked and nibbled on her pink teat like a newborn desperate for its meal. Every so often I would revolve my tongue around her areola, running the track around her nipple. I wouldn't even think about boasting about any part of my performance that evening, as I felt I had been a nervous wreck for half of it. However, when it came to my treatment of her breasts; I was kind of killing it. Tigress seemed very pleased. My hips didn't dare slow. In fact, they were moving even faster than before. My feline continued moaning my name into the night, seemingly grateful for everything I bestowed upon her. I hoped she knew how grateful I was as well. Hopefully my throbbing erection and primitive grunts got the message across. Apparently, my feline companion was a little too grateful. Basically without warning, I felt her warmth clamp down on me; hard. She had achieved orgasm. I don't know if I was too caught up in my stimulation of her to notice the signs, but it felt much more sudden than last time. I was honored, but I also braced myself. She clenched me against her, locking my hips in place as deep as they could go. It felt sensational of course, but I also felt she would crush me if she squeezed any tighter. Inside and out. Her body trembled in my embrace while she roared ferociously into the night sky. I halted the breast fondling for the time and moved my head up to kiss her neck while she finished. I had noticed that despite her apparent lack of self control in such a euphoric state, she consciously took her paws off my back to avoid another set of lacerations. As much as I loved doing this with her regardless of a few scratches, I was very thankful for that gesture. Eventually I could feel her grip loosening on my shaft. Her intense moans slowly subsided as well. She turned her head to face me. She smiled, flashing her white canines. My beautiful partner appeared dazed and exhausted while she tried to catch her breath. "You okay, baby?" I asked with a grin. She chuckled and tried her best to speak, "Hah, ahh, oh my, unnh, my gods...." "Heh, I'll take that as a yes Tigress," I laughed before planting a good kiss on her cheek. She hugged me, pulling me close. I felt her furry chest rapidly rising and falling, with a pounding heart underneath. Mine was doing the same, albeit a bit less. "I, ughn, mmmph, just need a minute to catch my breath, handsome..." "Take all the time you need, gorgeous." I laid there on top of her, still inside of her. The fur surrounding her vagina was very damp, and my pubic area was wet. Being covered in her sexual fluids was nothing short of extremely rewarding. Even though I wanted to keep doing this all night, just like her, I could tell my time was almost up. My erection hadn't ceased its excitement in the slightest, and my balls were practically blue from being pent up for so long. A release was imminent, necessary; and there was nothing I or anyone could do to stop it. But I took comfort in the fact that this intimate dance we both clearly adored so much would hopefully soon be adopted as routine. Weekly at the least, but daily would be ideal. Time would tell, but for now, we had some final matters to attend to. I slowly started up again, grazing her warm walls with my surging length. To my surprise however, she stopped me before I could get a good pace going, "Hold on a second Braden." "Oh, my bad. What is it, Tigress?" "No, no it's alright. I was just wondering if maybe you'd like to try something?" I mean if it involved sex with her, I was pretty much up for anything. "Yes, definitely. I would love that," I replied, probably with way too much enthusiasm. She blushed again, flattered at my excitement. "Mmm haha, okay," she giggled, "would you mind just moving for a second?" I was reluctant to relieve myself of Tigress' warm interior, but I had no choice if I wanted to see what she had in store. I slowly dismounted her, carefully pulling my soaking shaft out of her pink opening. A sticky string of fluid still linked our genitals. We both noticed this and exchanged a look of lust, both wanting me to plunge back inside her. We wouldn't have to wait long. I rolled over beside her and freed her of my weight. She turned over onto her side and faced me, before pulling my face to hers and locking our lips. We lied there, caught in a naked kiss. I caressed her side while our tongues danced. After a few moments, my hand slid back behind her and clasped a handful of her plump behind. I didn't even remember telling it to do that; I think I just naturally and instinctively wanted her. She pulled her face away from mine and giggled, "I suppose we should probably get back to it, huh Braden?" I simply nodded. It wasn't my intention to rush things, but apparently my body was desperate to get back inside her. I needed her feline vagina. "Could I get you to lay on your back, handsome?" she requested, repositioning her furry, nude figure onto her knees. Her tail wagged and her eyes lit up. She was incredibly excited. That's when I put it together in my mind. Holy shit. She was going to ride me. My heart, which had calmed from this extended pause, instantly began pounding out of my chest. I had fantasized about this for so long. I wanted it more than anything. It was actually becoming a reality. I repositioned myself, now lying on my back as per her request. The bedroll was nice and warm from where Tigress had been laying, which worked wonders on my back that had been exposed to the cold for most of the night. My erection stuck up into the air like a flagpole, firm and tall. Well, tall enough to get the job done apparently. I had always been somewhat self-conscious about my "average-sized" appendage, but making the hottest tiger lady on the planet orgasm - twice at that point - tends to boost one's confidence. I no longer had any doubts or fear of shortcomings. Making my partner feel good was the only assurance I needed. Now that she had me where she wanted, the lovely feline crawled over to me on her paws and knees. Slowly, seductively. She was trying to build anticipation, and boy, did she ever succeed. Her eyes were locked on me as she licked her maw. She was the predator and I was the prey. I would've felt intimidated if I hadn't just spent the last fifteen minutes humping her. Soon enough, Tigress reached me. She hovered above me with a passionate gaze. I attempted to return the gaze, but kept getting distracted by her gorgeous bust hanging by my face. She giggled when she noticed my lack of focus and decided to oblige me. She lowered them onto my face and gently brushed them against me from side to side. So damn sexy. It's like she could read my mind. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her a bit closer. I burrowed my face in her fuzzy chest, kissing and suckling her warm breasts. She allowed this for a minute or so before she took them away. My lips and tongue chased after them as they departed my reach. "You haven't had enough?" she chuckled. I held onto her hips while she slid back and sat her bum on my abdomen, "I don't think I could ever get enough of you, Tigress." Another blush from my feline. She lowered her head and took a long lick from the base of my neck all the way to my right cheek. She whispered in my ear, her hot breath igniting my eardrum, "Good. Because I'm not done with you yet...." My whole body shuddered. The feline sat up on me and placed her paws on my chest for support. My hands were still attached to her hips. She glided her lower half back a tad more and lifted up for only a quick second, before she brought it back down, pinning my member. My throbbing erection was now lodged between my belly and her pink diamond. I grunted in pleasure and tightly squeezed her hips. She nibbled her bottom lip, clearly content that I was already enjoying this new position. Continuing this action, Tigress slowly began rocking her hips back and forth, rubbing her burning hot lips up and down the length of my penis. They painted my length with a fresh coat of her juices from my base to my tip. I pulsed violently against her clitoris; it almost felt just as good as being fully inside. I laid my head back as my eyes rolled into my skull. I wasn't going to last much longer; I could barely handle this teasing. Tigress smiled, still grinding my crotch with her own, "Does this feel good, handsome?" I nodded, enjoying the massage from her smooth opening, as I attempted to get a few words out, "Mmm, fuck.... It feels... so good... baby." Her grinding slowed, but her smile grew. Her eyes squinted slightly. Then she spoke once more, "Mmmn, then you're gonna love this...." She lifted her hips momentarily, allowing my erect organ to stand upright. Then, with precision aim, she lined up her glorious opening, rested it on my tip, and pushed down, mounting my excitement in its entirety. We both moaned, mine much louder than hers. "Oh my god... Tigress...." "Oh Braden..." She laid herself down on top of me, resting her soft breasts on my torso. Her thick coat of fur warmed me nicely. I hugged her tightly and pulled her head down for a kiss, extremely grateful that she was sharing her body with me. Not that she hadn't been before she climbed on top, but this felt even more gracious. This was it. Absolute, indisputable proof that she felt the same as I did. Proof that, Master Tigress, the badass leader of the Furious Five and my greatest friend, chose me as her mate. She wrapped her arms around my neck, repaying my embrace and kiss as she sprawled out her nude figure on top of me. Every move she made - no matter how unintentional - felt heavenly while being inside of her. Part of me wished that moment would've lasted an eternity, but the grounded side of me knew that was impossible; especially knowing what came next. The tiger released my lips from hers and slowly sat up on me. She planted her paws on my chest for support, then slowly, and sensually, began rocking her hips back and forth, sliding her bottom up and down on my member. It felt. So. Fucking. Good. I nearly yelped from her actions, like an animal in heat. My poor attempt at containing my pleasure flattered her, cracking a satisfied smile across her pretty face. She bit her lower lip and casually increased her speed. At this point she had me fully pinned, passionately giving me her body without restraint. I looked up and gazed in awe upon the sight that befell me. My divine feline companion making love to me, accompanied by a backdrop of a starry sky and a full moon. Throughout our second encounter, I had come to accept my wildly lucky and incredible circumstances. That being said, watching her bounce up and down me in the moonlight had me questioning my reality all over again. How was this not a dream? I snapped back to reality in an effort to focus on and fully appreciate these unfolding events. Nope, I wasn't dreaming. The sexiest woman on the planet was indeed still straddling me, happily taking every inch of me for herself. Her long tail wagged back and forth behind her, seemingly following the same rhythm as her hips. Meanwhile, I was hanging on for dear life, using up every bit of my stamina not to explode. Our body language matched one another's, both of us panting, smiling, and moaning uncontrollably as we barreled towards our grand finale. Up and down, side to side she went; her warmth pulling my shaft along in every direction she went. Her fuzzy breasts jiggled with every bounce, as did her thighs. As much as I would've loved to have her in this position for a greater duration, that was no longer in the cards. I was going to cum any moment. I put up a pretty good fight, but it was time to surrender. She won. My hands traveled from her hips to around behind her. Now having a better understanding of where we stood and what she was comfortable with, I skipped the asking. I took my feline lover's plump buttocks into my palms and groped them aggressively as she rode me. "Mmmm - oh!" she moaned. I shot her a devilish look while I rubbed and squeezed her perfect butt. Quickly heading towards climax, I began pulling her down onto me, causing her warm entrance to engulf me at a faster, harder pace. I wanted every last morsel of pleasure before this encounter was over. Tigress lowered herself onto me once more while continuing to hump me vigorously. She rested her forehead against mine and looked deep into my soul with her blazing eyes. Her moans were a symphony. I couldn't take it anymore. She was too incredible. "Oh Tigress, oh fuck baby, I'm gonna, oh I'm gonna cum!" I moaned as a warning. She didn't reply, and instead just simply continued making love to my lower region. I didn't know what that meant, but the floodgates were seconds from bursting open. I warned her again, now more urgently, "Seriously Tigress, mmmph, I can't hold it any longer...." Once again, no reply. She kissed me, and if anything, started moving her hips even faster than before. Why wasn't she answering me? Was she too caught up in the euphoria to speak? Did she... want me to finish inside her? No, no way. She would tell me if she wanted that, right? The way she was moving at this point could've been interpreted that way. We already weren't using protection so... would it really matter? I wanted to so badly, but even in this state of pure passion and ecstasy, my better judgment took the wheel. A few more powerful humps from my lady pushed me over the edge, almost functioning as a countdown: three, two, one. In strict disobedience of my body’s desires, I quickly reached down and pulled myself out of her. I nearly didn't make it in time; it was difficult to reach while she had me pinned. "Oh Tigress! Oh fuck!" I moaned while my soaking wet erection began sputtering out globs of hot semen all over myself. My feline partner was hyperventilating as she hovered above me. Even though the pleasure had my head spinning, I still had enough awareness to witness the profound gratification she felt for finishing me. She appeared awestruck, perhaps even fascinated at the sight of my natural fluids spilling all over my torso; the same fluid I spilled on her only a few weeks earlier. The nectar that she herself had purposefully extracted from me, the nectar that she seemed disappointed wasn't flowing through her warm insides. My euphoric state came to an end seemingly as quickly as it began. My throbbing tip forced out a few more desperate drops onto my belly before eventually ceasing entirely. Realizing I had been squeezing Tigress' bum with all of my strength, I slowly released my grip while hoping I hadn't hurt her. She sat on my thighs with her paws still resting up on my torso. Both of our breathing was sporadic and exhausted, but certainly satisfied. It seemed like she had almost climaxed a second time, but unfortunately I was unable to last that long. Thankfully I didn't catch any signals of disappointment from her. Quite the opposite actually. We both sat there, attempting to catch our breath. Neither of us really knew what to say after such an overwhelmingly intimate evening. For better or worse, I decided to take the lead: "I guess I got a taste of my own medicine, huh gorgeous?" I asked jokingly, gesturing to the pool of semen on my smooth torso. She chuckled sweetly, "Heh, I suppose you have. Although, you don't have to clean it out of your fur...." "Hahah... yeah... sorry about that." Tigress slowly slid herself up my body once again, brushing her moist lips across my sensitive length before intentionally landing her crotch right in the mess on my belly. She bathed her vagina in my lukewarm fluids, sliding her lips back and forth on me. I couldn't believe what I was watching. She was too damn sexy. So far we had only made sweet love to each other, but this act was lewd, devious, naughty even. Incredibly provocative. This maybe would've allowed me to go another round if she hadn't already emptied me completely. She laid down on me fully once again and french kissed me, "I'm only joking handsome. Between you and me, I actually enjoyed it quite a bit...." I hugged and smooched her in return. I had so many mixed emotions running through me. Gratitude, arousal, happiness, relief, exhaustion... love. So much love. My heart was so incredibly full at that moment. I couldn't help it. I had to tell her. I had to say it. I halted our kiss and spoke softly to my newfound mate, "Tigress... I... I love you," I gulped, "I love you so much." Her beautiful eyes widened and her expression read as surprised. That being said, I couldn't tell if it was a good surprise or bad surprise. Her pause felt like an eternity, so me being me, I decided to implement damage control in case it was the latter. "You don't have to say it back gorgeous. I completely understand if you don't," I paused, hoping she would interject. Her eyes remained wide, and now she appeared almost worried or sad. Not knowing what I should do, I simply continued. "I just... needed you to know how I feel. How happy you make me." Still no words from her. "And not just because of the sex. Not that it wasn't amazing! Or that you weren't amazing. I just - " Tigress pushed her lips against mine once more, cutting off my rambling. She kissed me hard, with power and passion. Her arms slung around my shoulders. I could feel her rough tongue exploring every corner of my mouth. A minute or so later, she finally spoke, "I love you too Braden. With all of my heart." My heart melted. I'd dreamed of hearing those words from her for so long. I wanted all of this for so long. Laying there naked together, we cuddled and kissed for a little while longer. The temperature was dropping quickly as the wind had picked up and our campfire began to die out. It was a beautiful night, but too cold to be without clothes. Tigress seemed fine with her fur coat, and though it certainly kept me warm to an extent as well, she couldn't cover my entire body. "It's getting a bit chilly, Tigress," I said. She looked up at me, resting her head on my chest, "I brought a blanket out. Or shall we retreat to the tent?" "I think it's supposed to drop a few more degrees. We might want to shack up tonight, as much as I'd love to stay here." She planted a soft kiss on my chest, "Makes no difference to me... as long as we're together." I smiled, rubbing her back with one hand and interlocking my other with hers. Then we slowly got up, helping one another in the process. I gathered our discarded clothing while she dismantled our makeshift sex station. We sauntered over to our tent with our wares in our arms and with wobbly knees. I unzipped the door for my feline, then followed in after her. I looked out at the site one last time before zipping the door, leaving the moon and starry sky behind. As satisfied as I was with how everything transpired that night - how we salvaged our relationship on the brink of disaster and expressed our love even more profoundly than our first enounter - I had already begun counting down the minutes until the next time I would get to have sex with my tiger queen. It could not come soon enough. TO BE CONTINUED [v] Unleashed a barrage of kisses upon her lips, neck, and chin [v] I swallow her saliva [v] She licks her chops when she sees me naked [v] A string of sticky fluid connected our genitals [v] "The flowers, the music. If I didn't know I any better I would have thought you planned all of this." [v] We slow dance near the fire with a romantic song, I found a radio. [v] I want to tell her how badly I want to have sex with her [v] Asks me if I'm sure I want to do this with her, "I've never been more sure about anything in my life" [v] I'm about to tell her, and she interrupts "I know" [v] Awkwardly ask her to do it again [v] We have sex near the fire, under the moonlight [v] Neither of us say anything about the first time for days, awkward [v] She asks me if I'm warm enough [v] She thinks I didn't like it [v] I can still feel her warm grip around my cock, like a phantom limb [v] I bring her flowers [v] I tell her how I've wanted to fuck her again for days, but wasn't sure how to bring it up [v] Know where to insert myself this time [v] Her scent is intoxicating [v] I feel her hot breath on my neck [v] She poses naked for me, asks "whattya think?" and blushes [v] We touch eachother with our hands a bit, foreplay [v] Her fur is thicker [v] She tells me at the start that she did some research and that it should be okay for me to cum inside her [v] Much more vigorous and primal [v] I get hair in my mouth from kissing her [v] We kiss more this time, much more intimate [v] Breathing in eachother's breath [v] She buries her face in my shoulder, I look down and watch her tits jiggle from my humping [v] I ask her if she's okay again, she replies " Never better handsome" with a seductive smile and fire in her eyes [v] ^i push hard into her pussy [v] She rides me for the first time and makes me finish very quickly [v] "She took control of me, pinning me down like I did her, passionately giving me her pussy" [v] We profess our love [v] "My heart was so full in that moment, I just had to say it. Tigress, I love you." [v] We walk back to the tent afterwards, her knees are wobbly, so are mine [v] I reach down, pull out and finish on myself, getting a little bit on her lips [v] The sun is going down, but enough light to see eachother naked fully [v] I'm about to cum inside of her, it seems like we both want it, she doesn't tell me to pull out, I do anyways [ ] She uses our blanket to clean me up, I ask if she minds, she says "Not at all. It's my doing after all."