We lay together in the warm aftermath of our lovemaking, purring in contentment, until my dearest turned beneath me, whimpering as I lost my hard-won conquest beneath her tail. Holding me close, she kissed me and whispered of her motherhood and the budding life within her that we had made together. The kiss drew on as our tongues rasped together, exploring the familiar caverns of our mouths. Breath began to call us from oure reverie, and our hands grasped ever more lustfully, trying to explore, and soon she lay there as my hands caressed her sides, exploring their soft, gentle curves as she sucked in air with deep, purring breaths.

She was firm, sleek and womanly, exquisitely sensitive beneath my touch, and I lingered in the ruff of white between her breasts, feeling her chest rise and fall as her breath returned, and marvelled at this goddess who loved me, the faint scent of her motherhood and the life that she - that we - had created.

"Such a perfect little pussycat," I whispered, wandering through her thick, luxurious fur and the gentle, miraculous curves of her belly, awed by the secrets within. "Perfect little pussycat with a perfect little kitten growing inside, perfect black fur and perfect white smile," I kissed, lingering in my travels lower, "perfect white hands and perfect white feet, and, prrrr, perfect whiteness from her bottom to her thighs and all in between." Her bright golden eyes sparkled down at me, and I explored her magic with my broad, rough tongue, her pleasure tinted faintly by mine. "Oh, yes. Perfect. Little. Pussy. Cat." I felt her thighs tense around my neck and pressed my muzzle more firmly against her hips, hearing in her pleasure's sweet ring the thousand secrets of creation.

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