Chapter 22 How to pet a kitty... heavily...
The cold night air seemed refreshing, seemed like it was cooling down my blood, which had been set to boil with the conversation I had just had with the lady. Breathing in deeply I felt the cold air permeate my lungs, stinging them with their brisk kiss and thought.
I had three days, three days to make 4 silver, which was a kingly sum, at least it was to me. I could kill four Juji and make that much money, but there were a few issues with that the first being that hunting tracking, killing and skinning a Juji took the better part of a day, and then after that you had to treat the pelt before it could be sold, meaning it took at least two days to get one pelt ready for sale, which was not something that would work for me right now…
And then there was the fact the surrounding land was owned by the Barron, making any animal on his land his animal. And he didn't take to kindly to poaching from what I had gathered. But even more important was that there were no Ursinar in the area, Uljits was at the foothills of the Pontiff Vally mountain range, meaning it was well away from the Juji’s haunts. So I had to make money some other way, I could work for the guild, but requests that would pay sums like that were few and far between and typically required guild ranks higher than my own in order to accept, so those were out. I needed to find Tamerian, it had been five days, and it was highly unlikely that he had been able to booze his way through all 11 of the silver coins we had stored in the bank.
Hopefully…
“Hey, Rin,” I looked over at Sarena and felt glad she was still here, after all, there was no need for her to share my plight, she was free to go, she had paid her debt and could leave at any time, but she didn’t, she was still here helping me.
“Yes, Sarena?” I ask looking at her.
“First of all you don't have to call me Sarena, you can call me Sari,” she smiled, “It is after all what my friends call me.” I couldn't help it, I purred ever so slightly at her words. “Secondly I think we need to get an inn for the night, I have an idea as to where we can start looking for Tamerian, or at least I know someone who can check around for me, but we can't do it tonight, it is too late...”
I really didn't want to stop yet, after all in three days time I was going to become nothing more than a slave, but there was logic in her words, so I relented. “She will follow your lead,” I nod.
“Good, then the first order of business is to find a good in...” and before I could react she grabbed me by the hand and pulled me along after her. All of Uljit’s inns were located on the western side of the city, near the merchant streets, so called because they were the streets that all the merchant’s set up stalls along the wooden planked walking path, that and the fact the buildings all were shops. It was probably a strategic thing to put the inns there, seeing as a lot of people apparently traveled to Uljits from more isolated areas in order to shop and get supplies at the market. The inn Sari chose was a modest establishment, built of wood and sunk deep in a mound of earth that covered all but the top section of the roof, which was thatched, or at least I assumed it was thatched, seeing as small little stalks of hay shot out of the snow here and there…
The inside was a cozy affair, warm grey stone floors, heated by a fire bigger than I was tall that roared in the corner. The pub area of the inn was well manned and I scanned the area in hopes of finding Tamerian, though I knew my luck was not that good… of course he was not there, but Sari led the two of us over to an empty seat, I ignored the looks I got, most of which were curious but I couldn't help but see the looks Sari got, which just made me mad, they were the same looks the men in my tribe used to give me…
“Relax,” Sari smiled as she sat in her seat. A maid came up to us and smiled.
“What can I get you, two ladies, tonight?” she asked with a friendly smile.
“Two ales and a room in you don't mind.”
“The ale is three coppers, and the room is twenty per night for a shared room or forty for a private room,” she said, “We have two shared rooms available, though I would suggest one seeing as it has only women in the roo-”
“Private,” Sari said, looking me in the eyes, “One that has the thickest walls if you don't mind...”
“Thickest-?” she glanced between Seri and me, eyes wide, “Ye-yes ma’am, ill be right back with your ale!” she said, her cheeks bright before she simply vanished in a flutter of skirts…
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We were both kneeling on the bed, my hands wrapped around her backside the fingers gently kneading the flesh beneath my paws. Her forehead rested against my own, the fingers of her hand under my chin, making sure I was looking into her eyes before she curled them around my chin and pulled me in, her head tipping to the side as her mouth opened and her tongue pressed into mine. I didn't move my tongue, I was well aware it was much rougher than other races, but she didn't seem to care, she simply invaded my mouth with her tongue…
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Her hand on my chin worked it’s way around to the back of my head, pulling me in closer and her other hand slid along my waist, the fingers sliding over the red cloth. Her hand started to make it’s way over my rear and up my side, one thumb lightly caressing my breast for the briefest of moments before sliding back down. She pressed into me, out fronts meeting in a particularly stimulating way as her fingers ran through my hair and her hands roamed my body. She reached up and pushed a strand of red hair out of her eyes as she angled her head to get her tongue deeper into my mouth, the hand then joined the other, the both of them laced behind my head pulling me into her kiss, Khatan’s don't kiss, but it would seem as though Seri didn't know or didn't care about this…
Before I could do anything she pushed me back, her hands still laced around my neck, and her knees planted on the bed between my legs. She pulled back leaning over me a wicked smile on her lips that sent shivers down my spine. Her fiery red hair that she normally kept tied up in a short ponytail that spiked up behind her head had somehow spilled out of its confinement and now curtained down around her face, casting deep shadows across her face. The light of the single candle showed the curves of her form as she sat there, not moving above me, looking like a huntress who had just spotted her prey.
Leaning down she grabbed me by the wrists and pushed them up the bed over my head before she leaned over and started kissing me again. As she did so her hips started rocking involuntarily, grinding against my leg which had worked it’s way under her. Even though her clothing and my fur I could feel the heat that was building between her thighs, it was mirrored by my own. She leaned back, her hands running down my chest before she snagged the edge of my red covering. She lifted it up slightly, not enough to expose me but only just shy. Leaning in she planted a kiss on my ribs. her hand tracing down my stomach, until her palm rested between my legs. She, however, didn't do anything she simply rested her hand there before leaning forward and pushing the red cloth up further revealing my nipples. The fur on my breasts as well as on my stomach was lighter than the rest, and no fur actually grew on the Areolas, meaning my nipples were standing at attention. Slowly she leaned forward and took the left one in her mouth, her lips opened wide as she breathed on it before she closed around it and made a smacking sound like she was kissing it, her other hand kneading my free breast.
As her tongue closed over it it was like a bolt of lightning had struck me.
I felt the shiver run all down my spine, causing even my tail to curl and uncurl spasmodically by its own accord. She kept doing it, her mouth opening every now and again releasing the suction she had subjected it to with a loud sound, her tongue running over and along with it. She leaned up and once again pressed her lips against my mouth, this time however her free hand went back down between my legs, kneading the over hot flesh there. Her lower body grinding in a similar rhythm against my thigh. I sat up, taking her with me so that she was practically sitting on my lap, my paws working furiously at the latches on the front of her corset. It took a moment before I was able to get it free but when I did I simply stared at her, slightly awestruck at the beauty before me. Her chest was almost as dark as the rest of her, the color slightly lighter, the tan lines of her corset showing. Though slightly lighter she was still a nice color of Mocha, her rather perfect pear-shaped breasts capped with dark brown nipples that were standing just as tall as mine were.
She smiled and leaned in pressing her now bare chest into my face a hungry look in her eyes. So I obliged her, my mouth opened, I made sure to use the underside of my tongue on her sensitive nipples, seeing as it wasn't rough, and I didn't think she wanted tonight to end with her in pain and us needing to go see a healer…
My paws needed at her as I rolled her nipple around in my mouth. I couldn't help it, my claws extended slightly, and the kneading became something different. She squicked when the first claw scratched her skin slightly. The sound sent me over the edge, waking up some sort of aggressive side in me, causing me to kneed her some more, the claws snagging ever so slightly on her skin. Her eyes flashed amber and some irresistible force pressed me back down into the bed.
With fingers that moved much to quickly she stripped off my pants and ran her fingers through the fur between my legs. I felt her pass over my entrance teasingly twice before a finger slipped inside. It was not the first time a finger had been inside me, my own had occupied the space more than once, but it was the first time in this body that I had ever been touched by another person. The thought caused me to tense up. “Reeelaaaaaxxxx,” she whispered her face somewhere near my chest. I didn't know the exact location seeing as I was currently staring at the seeling trying desperately not to yowl.
I was currently so tight that only one finger fit inside of me, slowly she started moving it in and out, caressing the spot exactly where a bundle of nerves was. She began working me, her finger sliding in and out curved in a way that would stretch my walls enough to let another finger in, which she accomplished in quite a short amount of time. Soon both of her middle fingers were sliding in and out of me, moving in such a way I couldn't help my self but buck my hips in time, grinding myself against her palm.
And then I did cry out, my back arching and a yowl escaping my mouth, my back arched so that only the heels of my feet and the top of my head touched the bed, my body as tense as a bow pulled taut. I could feel myself pulsing around her fingers, which she had obligingly shoved as deep in me as possible. I fell to the bed panting looking up at her smiling face, there was something there like she was proud of herself…
I pounced, this time pinning her to the bed as my paws went south along with her curves, my hand sliding under the belt of her skirt and running through red fur between her legs. My fingers making small circling motions around her clitoris.
“It is her turn now...” I purred out.
“I uh um,” she blushed, her dark cheeks growing darker. She lowered her chin to her chest and didn't look me in the eyes. “Uh, please don't use any claws inside ok?” she asked, a little meekly. My purr sputtered as it morphed into a laugh, both fighting for space inside of me.
“She promises,” I purred leaning forward and running my nose along her neck, nestling her there as my fingers slid inside…”Though she does not think she will be gentle...”