Onyx the Tabaxi: Part One (special preview)

I can hear soft purring coming from the other room, its’ a sound I’ve grown used to as of late. Sometimes when I am working, the sound will float through the air, reaching my ears and causing a tingle to go down my spine. Ever since Onyx has joined our home, Rings and I have been showing her the ways of the village. In a way, Onyx and her behavior reminds me a lot of myself when I was first taken in. I’ve grown quite fond of her through that.

Rings’ soft giggle reaches my ears and I feel a slight throbbing down below. I sigh, adjust myself, and continue working. I like when Onyx and Rings have their time together, especially since Onyx is still a bit timid with me in bedroom matters. But I am a man after all, and Rings has me wrapped around her finger. Certain things she says and does has a way of setting me off. I guess you could say I’m trained.

I get up for a second to go get some fresh water, and as I pass by the bedroom I see Rings kneeling between Onyx’s thighs. I stall for a moment, hearing their purring and moaning. Onyx looks so sweet, her usually guarded expression is lax, her bright eyes are lidded, and her ears are pressed back. She sees me and her ears spring up, her eyes widen but he moan doesn’t stop. She watched me and I watched her in return.

I nodded at her, continuing on my way to get some fresh water from outside. I hear Onyx gasping out loud and I smile to myself. Once outside I fill my bucket from the spigot. I splash my face with cold water then look around the village for a moment. The air was crisp, and the trees were changing in color, all signs that pointed towards my birthday which was coming. I smiled to myself and headed back in with the bucket. As I was going into my office, i saw Rings poke her head out of the bedroom.

“Hey there,” she purred. “What are you doing?”

I held up the bucket. “Getting water for work.”

Rings’ eyes flicked towards my workshop door then back to me. A sly little smile grew on her face. “Are you busy with anything?”

I set the bucket down by the door and chuckled. “Out with it. What do you need?” I crossed my arms against my chest while Rings put on a pout.

“I don’t want to bother you while you’re working. That’s why I asked.” She went into a pose that mocked my own and she stuck her tongue out at me.

I smirked. “Then tell me what you’re asking for.”

Rings nodded into the bedroom. “I’m letting Onyx rest a minute. Mind coming in for a moment?”

A big grin grew across my face. “I prefer to come in, you know that.”

Rings gave me a look and playfully swatted at my arm. She then grabbed the front of my shirt and tugged me into the bedroom. “Just come here and take those smarty pants off.”

Onyx was lying on the bed, breathing hard but looking completely blissed. Her eyes barely open as I walk in, watching as Rings brings me inside. She lifted her head slightly, a curious look crossing her face as Rings knelt down in front of me, pulling my pants down.

“Now, we just have to get you worked up.” Rings took me into her mouth without hesitation, suckling on my soft cock as it began to grow and harden.

I breathed and stroked the top of her head, rubbing her ears as her warm, wet mouth coiled around me. I glanced at curious Onyx watching from the bed and smiled at her. “How are you?”

Onyx sat up. “I’m fine,” she replied shyly. Her eyes were focused upon Rings as she slurped and gulped. Her mouth was growing wetter and warmer making every fiber of my body crackled with heat.

Rings pulled back, wiped at the corner of her mouth and caught her breath. My cock bobbed before her and Onyx’s eyes widened. While Onyx and I have been intimate, she's still inexperienced with a cock. I’ve done everything for her, oral, fingering, grinding, but she’s been a bit nervous about penetratvie sex with me. She’s still concerned about my size.

Onyx licked her lips, inching closer to watch. I turned towards her, smoothing my hand against the back of her head.

“Go ahead,” Rings coaxed. “Try a taste before he puts it in me.”

Onyx whimpered as she took me into her hand. She stroked slowly at first, which felt excruciatingly good. I moaned and she flinched but continued on touching. Her small tongue glided along the tip, sending sparks off in my brain.