Sirena continued to move with the grace of a cat, as if she were enjoying a fine meal, tracing the man's neck to the knot of his quivering throat, opening her lips and gently nibbling at the man's throat as if she were grinding her teeth, causing Levin's throat to roll even more, as if he were swallowing his saliva, or swallowing his desire.
Continuing downward, Sirena followed the curve of Levin's tilted head, licking over his collarbone, the hollows of his shoulders, the bulge of his pecs, and the fascinating rise and fall of his waist and belly.
A human tongue should be soft and silky, but Levin felt his body tingling where Sirena had scratched it, as if he'd been slowly brushed by a small brush full of dense bristles, light and wet, making his heart itch.
He couldn't move, but could only maintain his consciousness and try to reason with Sirena.
"Sirena, get up," he gasped, "you're a human being now, not a cat, and you can't do this kind of thing."
The towel wrapped around her body had already loosened with her constant movements, so Sirena simply pulled it away and pressed her wet pussy against the man's lower body, rubbing it impatiently.
She was feeling very hot, the necklace had kept her from realizing it, but now that she had removed it, and it was right in front of the naked Levin, it was like dry wood meeting fire, and she was burning up.
With one hand supporting Levin's strong chest and the other reaching back, she grasped the man's erect rod, then puckered her ass and sat down a little.
The curtains in this lounge were drawn, and only the incandescent light from above illuminated the room.
As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, and although her body was still raw, Sirena had been trained in the art of lovemaking.
She slowly twisted her supple waist, her lower tunnel contracting with light and heavy strokes, swallowing Levin's thick rod little by little, her face half in pain, half in pleasure.
Levin's sanity had finally gone up in smoke.
The excitement he had received today could not be said to be small. First, he found his lost kitten for more than ten years, and then witnessed this kitten become a human being, and before he could recognize the fluttering in his heart, his kitten was going to fuck him?
The young girl in front of him was flushed, her mouth slightly open, and her long eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings.
If it wasn't for the two pointed ears on the girl's head and the fluffy touch on his hand reminding him, Levin would have forgotten that her original body was a cat.
But now Levin couldn't be bothered with what she really was.
He only wanted to press the young girl hard under his body and let her know what would happen if she teased a man.
But before Levin could put his idea into practice, the penis buried deep inside the girl went against his wishes. The first contact with the girl in this charming and tight place, it is difficult to restrain the body welling up pleasure and ejaculation instincts, stored in the body for many years of concentrated semen, spewed out.