Jason’s other hand moved to Camelia’s head, and she knew he was there.
At once, the Catgirl moved all the way forward, taking all of his cock inside for one final, climactic push.
"Ahh...!" Jason groaned as he blew a gigantic load into her that almost made his legs shake. "Holy fuck, Camelia..."
His words, groans, and grunts were like music to her ears, which stood up on end and twitched just like her swaying tail.
Patiently waiting for the entirety of it to be unleashed inside of her, Camelia slowly started moving backwards, setting his cock free inch by inch, greedily and tightly sealing her lips around every inch as if unwilling to let it go, causing Jason to shiver again once her lips reached the head.
Smack-
A loud pop resonated as her lips parted with the tip of Jason’s cock.
Camelia raised her gaze, and was glad to see him panting.
She thought for a moment, before parting her lips.
"Thanks for the meal." The Catgirl whispered with a blushing face.
She was convinced that it was the hottest thing to say. At least, that’s what she had heard.
Before the Catgirl knew it, she had been shoved forward, back against the mattress, feet in the air, and legs spread apart.
Her eyes shone as she watched him spread her legs apart, erect cock resting on her stomach.
’I guess...’ Camelia thought with a smile as she bit her lip. ’It was a pretty hot thing to say.’
The Catgirl impatiently stared at his cock as it was raised off her stomach and made to hover right in front of her twitching, salivating pussy.
"Aahh...!"
"Seeing that," Jason whispered as he tapped his cock against her pulsating clitoris. "Really made you competitive, huh?"
"What are you... Aahhh!" Another tap. "What are you... Talking about?"
He smiled silently, and brought his tip down her vaginal lips.
"Hmm...!" Camelia muffled another moan.
"Don’t act like you don’t know what I’m talking about."
"I do... Aaahhh... I don’t, I really... Aaaahhh! Jason, just... Just give it to m... Aaahh!"
"It made you excited," Jason whispered as his fingers moved up her wet lower lips. "And jealous..." He brought his fingers closer and moved them through the viscous, clear liquid they had gathered. "And competitive."
"Aahhh...!" His cock was brought down against her clit once again.
"Didn’t it?"
Camelia bit on her lip hard. She knew that there was no use lying. He could see right through her. Not only that, but lying might just lead to her ending up the one suffering, the one being played with.
"It did..." The Catgirl admitted with a whisper. "Do you... Dislike tha... Aaaahhhh!"
His erect, glistening cock was shoved inside of Camelia before she could even finish the sentence.
"Aaahhh!" Camelia gasped, legs quivering, crossing, clamping around Jason’s waist. "Aaahh-"
"No," Jason answered before kissing her, muffling her moan. "Trying so hard and making me cum like that..." He smiled, watching her blushing face. "Jealousy looks good on you."
The Catgirl’s lips parted, but the words about to leave her mouth were turned into unstoppable moans and gasps as his cock pushed and stretched its way in and out of her.
"Aaahhh! Aaaahh! Jason... Yes...!" Camelia moaned, hands reaching around his head as he kissed, licked, and bit on her nipples. "Just like that... Yes!!" She gasped as his hips and cock rocked her pussy, and her world. "I’m going to... I’m going to...!"
But he stopped before she could.
Jason pulled his cock out of her at once, leaving her gasping for air, biting her lip, and slightly sour.
"Turn around." He ordered while stroking his cock. "On your knees."
The Catgirl blinked, and did as she was told.
Despite being kept from cumming, Camelia wasn’t mad or annoyed. She knew she was going to, and that it was going to be amazing.
’He really...’ The Catgirl thought with a gulp as she got on all fours and turned. ’Isn’t letting me cum this easily-’
The thought was interrupted, and a loud gasp escaped her lips.
"J-Jason, not my... Jason...!"
"What?" He asked with an amused face. "That’s what you get for waving it in my face."
"B-But..." Her arms collapsed, leading to her elbows and forehead crashing on the mattress. "I’m not used to... To someone... Touching it...!"
"Oho?" Jason smirked. "Don’t tell me..." He squeezed her tail harder. "It’s a sensitive spot?"
"It’s not... Aaaahhh! Sto... Stop...! It’s too weird... Having it touched by... Aahhh!" The Catgirl gasped as her tail was grabbed by one hand and her butt slapped by the other. "Jasooooon... Aaahhh!"
"What is it?" He asked, bringing his cock closer to her opening, savouring the moment and view.
"Stop..." Camelia whispered, barely able to turn enough to gaze at him. "Stop... Toying with me-"
Hearing those words, Jason couldn’t help but do just as he was told.
He tightened his grip around her tail further, slapped her ass once more, and shoved his cock all the way inside of her tight, heavenly pussy.
"Ja... Jason, it’s... You’re being... Too rough...!" Camelia muttered through her moans and gasps as he aggressively thrust himself in and out of her.
Each thrust led to her butt being slapped by his body, which led to his hand pulling on her tail to keep her in place.
"Oh, yeah." Jason grunted as he spanked Camelia again.
Thunderous clapping, grunts, and moans filled the tent, so much so that...
"Fuck... Fuck..." Vel cursed under her breath repeatedly. "Fuck you... Jason...!"
The female Ogre could only curse as she bit on her lip, legs trembling and pushing against one another.
For the first time in her life, she wanted. But she couldn’t get it.
Vel was forced to listen. To the clapping, the moaning, the grunting, the gasping... But she couldn’t have any of it.
"What... Is this...?" She asked herself through gritted teeth. "It feels like my crotch... Is on fire...!"
The burning, the aching, it was so painful and unfair.
"Aahhh..."
For the first time in her life, Vel wanted to touch herself.
"Fuck...!"
But even that she couldn’t do. Her hands had been carefully bound behind her back.
"Fuck you..." Vel cursed again, knees caving in and wrestling with each other. "Jason..." Her legs twisted and contorted as Camelia moaned. "Fuck you...!"