hear me roar

The thought of actually tasting the powdered milk hadn't crossed her mind until now, and the thought of the taste made her nose wrinkle up. Hadrian shook his head at her suggestion, and a faint pout crossed her face. Unsticking herself from between his knees, Ania crawled up to straddle her boyfriend, her hands gently gliding up and down his chest as she leaned in closer to kiss the base of his neck.

"Not necessarily. " Her hands worked themselves under his shirt, and her mouth moved over his skin, leaving a trail of gentle kisses across his collarbone. She felt the familiar heat of lust pool in her stomach, and a wicked grin replaced her pout. "There's room on the floor." Her hands moved back up, brushing against the bottom of his ribs. "Room in the tub." That was a good bath. Their first bath together was incredibly nice, and Ania didn't think she'd mind taking another one. "Room on the couch, even." She had more or less forgotten the issue of the cats, and wanted Hadrian much more than she wanted a cat in their bed.

A tiny whimper escaped, and Ania pressed herself into the kiss. She wanted Hadrian desperately, and squirmed a little uncomfortably on his lap. Hopeful that she was going to get her way, her fingers clutched a little tighter at Hadrian's shirt. Yes, yes let's find out. The mention of the kitten drew her back to her senses, and she pouted a moment. She turned to look at the kitten, one eye watching them. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she anxiously kissed him. "He'll find out sooner or later, can't hide forever." It wasn't like they were a very abstaining couple at all, and Ania had probably built up more muscle tone in her time living here than she had in her entire life.

"If we're not too loud, I bet we won't wake him up. He'll be okay unattended for a little while, right? Not like we'll be far away-- just ... Preoccupied." Releasing his neck for a moment, she tugged her own shirt over her head, resolve in her face. She would get it one way or another, even if there was a lion cub a little ways away. Tugging now at his shirt, her hands slipped steadily downwards, until her fingers had found his waistband. Staring up into Hadrian's face, she was feeling perhaps a little too needy but not caring all that much. "You know you want to."

Shifting her body, Ania was eager to shed her clothes and willingly leaned into Hadrian's fingers, shivering and inhaling sharply as her chest was exposed. She always liked the feeling of someone else undoing her bra. It felt much more liberating. And dirty.
Cupping Hadrian's face in her hands tenderly, her thumb traced back and forth against his bottom lip, her eyes half-lidded as she admired him. "Oh, no. I think you know exactly what to do with me." Almost immediately, she closed the distance between them and dropped her hands to his lap, sliding her hands into his pants.

"I'm sure the kids would be traumatised." With the way they were going, it was almost inevitable for them to have a kid accidentally. She had anticipated something to that effect after their first go in the tub, and had invested in a nice brand of birth control. For their sake, she rather hoped they didn't slip up and get pregnant, especially the way they never seemed to be able to stop touching each other. Standing up on her knees, she managed to slide her own panties off, lifting an eyebrow up at Hadrian. "If you don't get undressed soon, I'll have to do it for you."

Almost lazily, Ania let one hand trace the outline of his cock as he fumbled with his clothes, watching with a victorious smile on her lips. He was certainly rising to the occasion, in more than one sense, and Ania almost couldn't contain her anticipation. Pants off now, she was thrust into a kiss, and met it wholeheartedly, her mouth opening in a shameless moan, her fingers curling automatically over his erection as her chest was toyed with.

The good thing about the dramatic height difference was being able to fit perfectly on a lap, with plenty of extra room for her hands to wander. Pushing her head under his chin, she made her way down his chest in a series of gentle kisses, sliding down off his lap as she went, kneeling on the floor in front of him. Dragging her tongue towards his inner thigh, Ania grasped Hadrian, her fingers gently stroking, opening her mouth to take in the tip, her tongue dancing along his length, teasing her boyfriend before pulling him back out, repeating the process.

Ania whimpered at the feeling of being petted. Nuzzling her face in closer, she rewarded him by pulling his erection into her mouth more completely, taking his entire length easily into her throat. Well practiced and adjusted to Hadrian's body, Ania sucked hard on him, her hand casually stroking the length that didn't make it past her lips. Slowly, Ania made her way up and down, her tongue pressing itself against his hot skin. Squirming for a minute, she could feel her own excitement pooling in the pit of her stomach, manifesting itself between her legs.

Remaining on her knees, she pressed her body into the couch, more than eager to get him off like this. It was embarrassing to admit, even to herself, but she thought she sort of liked having cum in her mouth. It was dirty and went against every first impression that had ever been impressed upon her. Lifting her head, Ania released Hadrian's cock with a final, hard suck, kissing the tip before pushing herself back up and onto his lap, shifting uncomfortably as her short legs slid out , running out of room to support herself on as she hovered. Clasping her arms around Hadrian's neck, she shuffled closer, using him as something of a support before lowering herself completely, squeaking as she pressed him deeper inside herself.