Kylar did not relent in his assault.  He pushed her top farther up and bent down to begin biting and licking at one of her breasts.  Meanwhile, the hand at her crotch slipped into her pants, two fingers starting to rub and flick at her clit.  He sneered victoriously when he found her already wet, and made a point of rubbing the wetness around, spreading it to her thighs and up her chest a ways.<strong>"I don't want to rape you, princess..."</strong><br/><br/>Rolling her clit in two fingers with one hand, he reached up to her head with his free hand.  Taking an educated guess at what might be an erogenous zone for the catgirl, he grabbed one of her ears and began to tweak and play with it, trying to figure out what would most drive her wild.<strong>"I told you.  I want to hear you beg."</strong>He pressed his crotch up against one of her legs so that she could feel his hardness through his clothes; he wanted her to know exactly what he had in store for her, if she would just give in...