Missy the Werecat

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by P. G. Allison


  “Ravish me? Gosh, what an idea, Mike! Ummmm!” Missy stretched slowly and enjoyed the way Mike’s eyes showed his appreciation. She was wearing blue jeans and a soft cashmere sweater, in a lovely shade of green which matched her eyes and went really well with her red hair, which was loose and cascading all around her. She felt sexy and from the way Mike was studying her curves she knew he was getting excited by just watching her. Of course, his scent was also telling her how aroused he was and the fact she was turning him on sent delicious tingles zinging through her from head to toe.

  She slowly got up from the bed, came around and seated herself behind him, pressing her breasts against his back and circling her arms around his chest. Squeezing herself up against him, she whispered in his ear, “Maybe we should go somewhere else … give this ravishing plan of yours … or, should I say, this plan of yours for ravishing …?” Closing her eyes and holding onto Mike was so intoxicating. Or, was it that huge turkey dinner, perhaps, that was affecting her like this?

  Mike groaned and said, “Hey, we can drive over to my room at school, you know. With everyone gone for the holiday weekend, that should be private enough.” Wow. He couldn’t believe he’d actually said that, but she was driving him crazy. His pants were feeling very tight and the blood racing through his veins was pounding so loudly, she had to be hearing his heart beat.

  She actually was hearing his heart beat and more good feelings washed through her, making her consider his suggestion. The temptation was so strong and her needs began fighting with her controls. She had finally bared her soul with Alice, sharing everything, and that had been so cathartic. Now her feelings were no longer contained and she didn’t really want to bottle them back up. She wanted to experience more. “That actually sounds great, Mike. Just the two of us. Let’s get out of here for a while.” She could feel the tremendous excitement he felt at her response. “Only, we’re going to set some boundaries. This ravishing thing? Sorry, but that’s really not going to happen.”

  “Boundaries?” His voice actually squeaked a bit as he said this. “Where will those boundaries be, exactly?”

  Laughing, she told him, “Oh, you’ll know where they are. I’ll be letting you know when you reach them.” Jumping up she scampered out of the room and he could hear her going down the stairs. He got up slowly, adjusting things so his pants didn’t feel so tight, and started after her.

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  They walked into his dorm room and Mike turned on the lights. As he’d said, the place was rather deserted and there weren’t very many other rooms showing any lights. Missy could hear that no one was anywhere near where they were and a guilty thrill went right through her. This was really the first time they’d ever been alone like this. She walked over to the light on his desk, turned that on but angled it so it faced the wall. Then she went back to the light switch near the door and turned off the overhead light. “We don’t need bright lights. How about some nice music, though?”

  Mike was already selecting some music and it started playing just a moment later. He turned around, removing his jacket, and helped her off with hers. She had visited him here at school twice before but there had been others all around back then. Now, there was only the soft music playing and she moved closer to him. They had talked on the way over, both trying to distract themselves more than make any real conversation. Now, they didn’t feel like talking at all. Mike pulled her into his arms and kissed her.

  She kissed him back. She loved the way his body felt, hard up against her body, and she wrapped her arms around him. His tongue was doing incredible things inside her mouth and she pushed back with her tongue and moaned softly. He moaned loudly, which made her laugh. She pulled back and smiled up at him. “Wow. Is this how a girl gets ravished? Where do I sign up?”

  Mike laughed and pulled her towards the bed. “Right here, of course. Let me help you … ahh … sign up.” He sat down on the bed and pulled her down next to him. “Now, where’s my pen?” He began fumbling with one hand searching his shirt pockets, which of course were empty. He stopped and looked into her eyes, which he could see were again showing those yellow specs. How did she do that?

  She pushed him back so he was lying down and she crawled on top of him. Wiggling against him felt so wonderful and, when she felt his hard erection pressing against her abdomen, her blood raced that much harder. Delicious tingles were causing a warm glow to spread throughout her body and she moved up and kissed him, with her hands on each side of his head. Her breasts felt really full and her nipples were getting extra sensitive. Almost as though he was reading her mind, Mike moved his hand up to caress her left breast and she gasped.

  “Does this feel good, Missy?” Mike asked. He was massaging her breast through her sweater and she closed her eyes. Her obvious pleasure made him roll her onto her right side, with his left arm trapped underneath her but with his right arm free and his hand able to continue fondling. He was now on his left side and pulled her toward him, rubbing his left hand along her rear. His right hand slid down her side, then over to briefly pull her rear so she was hard against him. She ground her hips right back at him and he groaned.

  Missy was thoroughly enjoying this whole experience. Why hadn’t she been letting him ravish her until now? Giggling, as she continued to grind her pelvis up against him, she sighed into his ear. “Oh, Mike! I’m beginning to feel as though I’m on fire.” She was moving her hands all around, touching him and hugging him. She didn’t want to stop and she knew he was now completely into pleasing her. She felt his right hand slide under her sweater and slide up her bare skin until reaching her bra. His fingers probed under her bra cup and began working their way along her breast, slowly moving the bra higher and higher and exposing more and more of her tender flesh. That combination of his hand doing things to her and her breast being exposed made her get so wet all of a sudden! Damn, that was exciting!

  Mike finally reached the area around her left nipple and he began circling it with his finger, pushing her bra even higher and completely off that breast. As his fingers then lightly touched the nipple itself, which hardened to his touch, he felt Missy’s body shudder. She had her face buried against his neck and somehow her left leg had wrapped itself around his right leg, pulling them together in a way which clearly showed she was enjoying this. He closed his hand over her breast and captured her nipple between two fingers. As he began massaging her breast, his fingers worked on her nipple, flicking it back and forth.

  Missy wanted to tell him how fantastic this felt but held back saying anything. At least, saying anything with words. Her body, however, was definitely talking to Mike and telling him how good everything was. Telling him to continue. She wriggled and arched her back and let those sensations he was causing her breast to experience just wash through her in wave after wave of pleasure. Her right breast was definitely feeling neglected and she began pressing that up against him, trying to rub his hard chest but not quite managing to get the sensation she wanted. Suddenly, he twisted and she was lying on her back with him above her. He lifted her sweater up, sliding it all the way to her neck and he slid his hand down to grab the bra cup still covering her right breast. He pushed that up and both her breasts were now completely exposed, bare and needy. Oh, so needy!

  Mike was supporting his weight on his elbows and lowered his mouth so he could trace her right breast with his tongue. He continued working her left nipple with his fingers but focused all his attention now on that right breast. His tongue began licking and by the way Missy’s whole body was reacting, squirming and wriggling below him, he was sure this was indeed making her feel good. After several minutes of playful licking and lapping he finally reached her erect nipple, standing there at attention. When he licked her nipple with his tongue she gasped and her body bucked underneath, with her arms suddenly going around him. She pushed her breast hard upward, forcing her nipple into his mouth. He began to suck on her breast and she once again spasmed. He was amazed at how sensitive Missy seemed to be w
ith every little thing he would do. She was moving as though each of his actions was causing something involuntary to happen to her body, completely out of her control. Yet, she was certainly volunteering for more and more, so he continued. She had such perfect breasts and nipples and he was ready to explode from how inflamed he was getting, just playing with them.

  Missy had her eyes closed and was just letting her body have its way. There was now so much wetness between her thighs! The throbbing she could feel down there was almost too much. Her heightened awareness of each little movement Mike would make with his hands and fingers, with his mouth and tongue, with his hard body pressing down on hers, caused an excitement to start building which she’d never felt before. This was a truly new and unique experience and her entire being wanted nothing else but more and more. As his hands began doing more things she realized she had lost all control. And, she didn’t care. All she cared about was that he continue touching her, fondling her, pleasuring her.

  Mike could sense how very aroused Missy was getting and how her body was moving constantly, making his own body ache with desire. Her wild and uninhibited enjoyment of this was going way beyond anything he’d ever imagined. As he continued to play with her lovely breasts, licking her nipples and teasing her sensitive areolas, sucking and even gently nibbling with his teeth, she was writhing and moaning and began grinding her pelvis against his hip and thigh, crushing his throbbing erection. He pushed her away and twisted to the side, just to make a bit of room for himself. As she swiveled her hips toward him he brought his hand down across her abdomen, firmly pressing her away. This somehow only seemed to trigger even stronger reactions.

  Missy felt Mike shift back and away and the excitement which had been building within her suddenly wanted to explode. No, don’t stop! She tried to press herself against him but felt his hand pushing her away. Agggghhh, that hand felt so good on her tummy. She cried out, “Touch me, Mike, touch me, please. Anywhere, everywhere. Again. Again and again. That feels soooo good. Please, please!”

  Mike let his hand slip inside the waistband of her jeans and moved down to cup her pubic mound. Her panties were soaked and she immediately thrust her hips forward, pushing up against his hand. He began to play, moving his fingers over the slick folds underneath and inside those wet panties, and she opened her legs spreading her thighs apart. She clearly wanted more movement down there and he pressed harder.

  Missy was now going crazy, the throbbing pulsations from where Mike’s hand was touching her making her entire body want to explode. Then, as he pressed down harder she began splintering apart, shattering as convulsion after convulsion completely overwhelmed her. He seemed to understand she wanted him to keep moving his hand right there, and his fingers just kept squeezing her, exactly the way she wanted them to. She bucked and she bucked harder, screaming her pleasure at the tremendous release this was giving her. Each convulsion was accompanied by an even greater wave of pleasure and this went on and on and on. She was sobbing when, finally, after what had seemed like an eternity but had probably only lasted a minute or so, her sensations gradually subsided. Her panties and inside her jeans were completely flooded with fluids she’d released in what had certainly been an orgasm.

  She sighed, allowing her sobs to stop as she hugged Mike tightly against herself. Wow! Her first orgasm. That had been great! Then … she began experiencing aftershocks. Oh, those were so delicious! Mike had slowly withdrawn his hand but it didn’t matter. Her body continued to quiver as more waves of pleasure washed through her. She didn’t want to be selfish but the lassitude which now replaced what those driving, pounding, overwhelmingly intense sensations had done to every nerve ending in her body could not be ignored. She was limp. Exhausted. All her bones seemed to have melted. Oh, that had been nice!

  Mike was shocked and amazed at the extreme melt down he’d helped make happen. Missy was now cooing, making little mewling sounds and it was very obvious she was oblivious to just about everything. His heart went out to her, and in spite of the way his own desire was still raging and his throbbing erection was aching, he was even more affected by what had just happened for her. The spasms of pleasure she’d so obviously enjoyed as her orgasm wracked her entire body were so beautiful to see. So unbelievable to have not just witnessed but to have truly been the one who made that happen.

  Her emotions had been so overpowering during the entire build up and her blissful contentment now that her sexual energies had so thoroughly been spent was more than special. It filled him with such warmth and love for her that he now didn’t want to move at all. His passion subsided as he felt the much deeper flush of satisfaction in just holding her. In just having her body, so completely limp and spent, resting solidly on his after such extraordinary and passionate moments had been shared with her. He knew this was her first time and that she probably had never intended for things to happen this way. Where were those boundaries she’d mentioned, anyway? Smiling to himself, he relaxed and just let her lie there. She owned him, whether or not she realized that, and it was his greatest thrill to be able to just hold her like this.

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  Missy woke up and realized she had actually fallen asleep in Mike’s arms. Poor Mike! She groaned as she sat up and stared at him. He was actually awake and smiling at her. She tugged her bra back down and then her sweater.

  “Do you feel ravished yet, Missy?” he asked, and his laughter was contagious.

  “Oh, yes!” She was still trying to get her bearings back. But, she certainly knew she’d been ravished all right. That part was clear. “Mike, I can’t begin to say how wonderful that was. And, how sorry I am as well. I never meant for anything like that to happen. I certainly never meant to get you all worked up and … and, just leave you hanging like that. You must think I’m an awful tease, coming on to you, using you …”

  “Missy, please. Don’t even try to apologize for anything. I enjoyed this more than you’ll ever know, really. I never expected things to … well, you know. I don’t regret any of it. I’ll treasure tonight for as long as I live, I truly will. So, please don’t say anything more. Giving you that orgasm was more than enough for me.” He pulled her down and kissed her but then sat up. “We really should get you back home, Missy.”

  They got up and put on their coats, turned off the music and the lights, and left. They didn’t talk much at all during the drive back to Salem, but they didn’t feel the need. What they’d shared had been special for both of them and they knew it. Words just weren’t necessary. When Mike pulled into her driveway, she leaned over and kissed him on the lips. She sat back and stared into his eyes. This was yet another moment and Missy was feeling more emotions than she’d ever felt before. She kissed him once again, hard, and then hopped out of the car without saying a word. She ran up to her door, turned to wave briefly and went inside.

  Mike drove away and felt his entire life had somehow changed. Of course, moments with Missy kept making him feel that way, so he continued driving. While his brain focused on his surroundings so he could drive home safely, his heart began daydreaming about more moments with Missy yet to come.

  Chapter Thirty-Nine

  Nov 2017

  Missy walked into the coffee shop and saw Robert Ulrey sitting at a booth way in the back. She was wearing jeans, but not the pair she’d worn on Thanksgiving, two days ago. Thinking about that pair, which had been washed yesterday, brought a smile to her face. When she saw Robert look up, she widened her smile and said, “Hey, Robert. I trust you enjoyed turkey day.” As she removed her coat she looked around and lowered her voice. “Is this meeting to tell me about you guys taking Frank down?”

  Robert smiled and nodded his head. “Partly. That will be making headlines later this week. Armando sends his regards and now wants me to recruit you. He says you can attend any college you want and the FBI will take care of the tuition. Just agree to join his team afterwards.” They both laughed. He was studying her and realized she’d grown up an awful lot in the past two
years. She was now a young adult and really looked it, in spite of those long pigtails she was wearing today. A very attractive young adult with an extremely confident and self assured manner.

  “What’s the other part then?” she asked. She actually had been waiting for this, since she figured they’d watched her go out that night with Frank. She also wondered what they knew, if anything, about Alice being grabbed. They were supposed to have been watching, after all. “Is this about my date with Frank the other night?”

  “Yeah, I’m sure you know we saw that. Armando’s team got pretty excited, afraid you might be interfering somehow just as things were going to go down. But, whatever you discussed with Frank, it hasn’t caused any ripples and their case against him is solid. Obviously, you didn’t warn him. So, what did you two talk about?” Robert had gotten a very excited phone call, insisting he bring her in right away. He had reminded them what Missy had said about trusting her. The ten million reasons she’d given them for doing that. So, they’d held off and had waited to see how things played out.

  They had investigated, of course, trying to determine what might have happened. They knew she’d mentioned Tony Gonzales; saying that had worked in her getting in to see Frank. And, since one of their experts had actually hacked into Frank’s surveillance system, they’d watched how Ramon had patted her down out in the hallway. But they didn’t have any surveillance in Frank’s office, since he had that swept for bugs every day. When she drove off with Frank, they’d lost her. No one had expected anything like that would happen since he never went anywhere unless he was in one of his own cars with at least two of his guys with him.

 

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