Those sweetly innocent little words met him as he was allowing his sharp eyes to take in the full sight of her. His Queen, his beautiful Jewel, exposed before him, her delicate skin and soft breasts freed from the distracting cover of cloth and fabric.
He smiled, reaching up to tuck a strand of her hair behind her ear and caress her cheek with his palm. She was stunning. The prettiest Jellicle cat by far. Perhaps the prettiest cat to ever catch Macavity's eye. And with careful silver-tongued words and patience, she had become his.
"Not at all, dear Victoria. You are quite the sight to see."
He gladly drank in the sight of her, his clothes painfully constricting against his bodies desires. So much beautiful, unhampered skin and for his eyes alone, or so he would tell himself. Any he caught paying too close attention would be lucky to live to regret it.
His hands slid back over all that smooth skin, not yet moving to remove the last of her clothes as he tilted his head to place a kiss on her shoulder and let his hands cup her breasts, his hands far gentler than they ever were when not nicking jewels from a safe or a painting from a wall. He squeezed lightly and massaged them in his hands, running the pads of his thumbs over her already hardened nipples.
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He smiled, reaching up to tuck a strand of her hair behind her ear and caress her cheek with his palm. She was stunning. The prettiest Jellicle cat by far. Perhaps the prettiest cat to ever catch Macavity's eye. And with careful silver-tongued words and patience, she had become his.
"Not at all, dear Victoria. You are quite the sight to see."
He gladly drank in the sight of her, his clothes painfully constricting against his bodies desires. So much beautiful, unhampered skin and for his eyes alone, or so he would tell himself. Any he caught paying too close attention would be lucky to live to regret it.
His hands slid back over all that smooth skin, not yet moving to remove the last of her clothes as he tilted his head to place a kiss on her shoulder and let his hands cup her breasts, his hands far gentler than they ever were when not nicking jewels from a safe or a painting from a wall. He squeezed lightly and massaged them in his hands, running the pads of his thumbs over her already hardened nipples.