"You really…"
"Aaahhh…!" Camelia moaned as his fingers came into contact with her crotch.
"Did just as I told you."
The Catgirl's mind went blank as his fingers played with her inner lips and clit.
All thoughts and questions that previously filled her mind disappeared, and were replaced by…
"You deserve a reward."
"Aaaahhh… Jason… Jason, wai… Aahhhh!"
Camelia's moans and gasps, accompanied by the sound of his fingers playing with her slippery and viscous pussy, filled the tent.
The more he touched her clit, the shakier her thighs got.
The more he caressed her inner lips, the harder she bit on her lip, and the more his finger tapped her G-spot, the more she threw her head back, arched her back, and straightened her shaking legs.
"Aaahhh…!"
It didn't take long for Camelia to get on her tiptoes, and Jason enjoyed the view.
The Catgirl was biting on her lip with her hands and elbows on the ground, her hips raised off the bed, her shaking knees hovering above the ground, and her toes pressing against the ground as they curled and straightened with each of his fingers' movements.
Jason noticed her reactions intensifying, and his finger movements intensified as well.
By the time that Camelia's trembling reached its apex, her feet were so far apart that it was almost like she was about to descend into a middle split. Her arms were perfectly straight on the bed and above her head while she buried her face in the mattress, shook one more time, before letting out a violent stream of fluids that splashed against the ground below.
Jason licked his lips and took hold of his cock as she saw her trembling and moaning with pleasure, her back arched, and her jiggling butt sticking up.
Camelia gasped as his cock kissed her sensitive lips. She hadn't recovered yet, she wasn't ready for more… In fact, she was still cumming.
Despite the fact that she was still mid-orgasm, Camelia gathered her strength and forced herself to turn her head to look at him.
She who, at first, wanted to assault him, was being completely dominated.
Not only was he making her weak with pleasure, but he had her obeying his every word. He even had her waiting for him.
Camelia knew that if she let him fuck her now, her place as his slave would solidify. More importantly, his place as her Master would be set in stone.
"..."
While the idea didn't displease her twitching pussy, Camelia's mind and pride rebelled.
"Aaahhh… Aaahhh…" The Catgirl gasped.
In the last moment, she had managed to grab Jason and pull him onto the bed.
"Looks like you still have some bite in you." He whispered, surprised at the fact that she had managed to get him on the bed and to climb on top of him.
"I'm…" She said between haggard breaths. "Not… A slave…"
Jason's lips curled upwards, and his hands caressed her stomach on their way up to hold her breasts.
"Aren't you supposed to do as I say?" Jason asked as Camelia tried her best to muffle her moans.
"You… You said…" The Catgirl's hand reached behind her. "You said that I could…" Jason's eyes widened as her hand took hold of his cock. "Get some exercise in if I got on top," She squeezed his still-drenched cock, and her hand stroked on its way up his length. "Didn't you?" Camelia added as her thumb pressed against the swollen head and caressed it.
"I sure did," Jason said with a smile as he crossed his hands behind his head. "It's a good thing you have some bite left too."
"Why is that?" Camelia asked while her hand slowly and thoroughly moved up and down his length.
"About Vel."
"Yes?" The Catgirl leaned forward.
She crossed her hands on his chest, and lay her chin on the back of her hand.
Jason was quite annoyed that she had stopped stroking him. That is,
"Argh…"
He groaned.
Jason was annoyed until her thighs came together to squeeze his cock.
"Tell me." She whispered with a cheeky smile.
"I told you that I had a great idea," Jason said, feeling shivers up and down his spine as Camelia's thighs squeezed and stroked his throbbing cock. "Remember?"
Camelia stared at his face intensely.
The pupils, previously dilated to be as round as her breasts, were now slit thinner than ever.
"Yes." Camelia answered, her tail enthusiastically swaying from right to left.
She could not tell what pleased her the most.
The idea of getting back at Vel, or the fact that she was making Jason shiver and groan with her thighs?