She yowled as he came, his climax triggering hers...and she writhed for a moment, feet kicking as she tried to push back on him and take him even deeper, her tight warmth clamping down on him with such urgency that it seemed he might not go soft again.  But then she shivered and grew still, straightened up to rest against him and pull his arms around her waist.<br/><br/>"Oh, yes," she purred.  "You're good!  I may have to keep you...mostly to myself."<br/><br/>This brought a soft mew of distress from the other cat-girl.<br/><br/>"Mostly, I said."