A Stainless Steel Cat (4 page)

Tam's pussy convulsed and constricted around him as her second orgasm of the evening ripped through her, and she felt his pulsing penis painting her pussy with his seed. The hot wet warmth of his cum deep inside her sent her second climax rolling into a third. She clutched him to her, her legs wrapped around him as her fingernails dug into his back.

For long moments they came and shuddered together in orgasm, then held each other as the aftershocks hit them with diminishing shudders and shakes.

Royce collapsed on top of her, shaking as the most intense orgasm of his young life had nearly ripped him to pieces.

Tam stroked his hair, loving the feel of him, and the contrast of their skin. He had a good tan, but he was pure white in comparison to her.

Royce was feeling much the same way. He loved the contrast of their tones as his white hand stroked her brown cheek, and they smiled at each other as their lips met in slow passion.

His softening cock fell out of her with a barely audible plop, and he rolled off of her to lay beside her. She rolled up onto her side to look at him. Her fingers trailed down his body as he looked up at her with a smile. Neither of them said a word, as if to speak would break the perfect spell they had fallen under with each other. Tam snuggled close to him, her head resting on his shoulder as his arm went around her.

"I want more with you, Tam." He said in a barely audible whisper. "More than just sex."

Tam was roused from her reverie by his words. She had been thinking that no man had treated her like this before. No boyfriend she'd ever had would have seen to her needs the way Royce had.

"You... you want a... relationship?" She asked, suddenly scared of the consequences.

"If not, I understand." He continued as he heard her hesitancy. He barely held the lump in his throat in check. 'Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!' He scolded himself mentally. 'She just dumped her ex, and now you're pressuring her for a relationship! What the fuck is wrong with you?!'

Tam was silent for a long moment, thinking. 'I can keep what I really do a secret. God, he makes me feel so good! So... loved!' Darnell, even in the beginning, had never made her feel this way.

"Can we talk about it in the morning, baby?" Tam asked, kissing his lips softly.

Royce relaxed at her tone of voice and the term of endearment. He smiled. "Sure, Beautiful." He replied and returned her kiss lovingly.

They snuggled and held each other close, until finally drifting off to sleep in each other's arms.

When Royce awoke the next morning, Tam wasn't in bed with him. He looked around before he heard sizzling coming from the kitchen and smelled the bacon. He smiled. For the first time in his life, he was really happy. The night before had been amazing.

He let his memory drift back for a moment. He had first met Tamara Jenkins almost a month ago when he'd first helped her with her groceries. He'd been going out to buy some supplies for his new line of work, and had, in a fit of selflessness, helped her with no hope of reward. She had been struggling, trying to get all four bags up the steps to her apartment at the same time, and he had offered to help her with them. He had taken two of the bags, then a third so she could unlock her door, and had set them on her counter for her. They had introduced themselves by first name, and he had called her Tamara for over three weeks. Just yesterday, she had insisted he call her Tam instead.

It had taken him a while to even admit to himself that he was attracted to her. She wasn't his type, but she still had something that called out to him on a subconscious level. But until he met her, he wasn't sure what his type really was, other than the red headed Bethany who had taken his virginity after his 18th Birthday at the orphanage.

Yet here he was, and his new Lady had skin the color of hot cocoa, with shoulder length jet black hair that she preferred to wear up in a ponytail. Her light brown eyes sparkled when she smiled, and her dark chocolate colored nipples made his mouth water. Her breasts were amazingly firm yet soft, and her bubble butt was very much to his liking.

He realized that he had to relieve his bladder, so he got up and went to the bathroom to do so. After flushing, he returned to the bedroom and put on a pair of boxers, then headed out to the kitchen.

What he saw made him even harder. Tam stood by the stove, flipping the bacon and scrambled eggs while wearing nothing but one of his large oversized t-shirts that he'd bought when he'd first arrived in L.A. for trips to the beach. It was gray in color, and barely covered the beautiful cocoa bubbles of her buttocks. She turned toward him and grinned from ear to ear.

"Good morning, sexy." She said as he crossed the tile to her and kissed her waiting lips.

"Good morning, Beautiful." He replied after breaking the kiss. "That smells wonderful." He added, slipping his arms around her waist from behind.

"Thanks, baby. I went up while you were still asleep and got some eggs and bacon from my fridge and decided to cook breakfast for us." She wiggled her butt against the front of his boxers, which made his already erect cock flex between her cheeks.

"If you keep that up, I'm just going to have to take you back to bed." He whispered, nuzzling her neck.

"Mmmm, after breakfast, baby." She cooed sultrily.

He inhaled her natural scent on her neck. "You are so sweet and beautiful, Tam."

"Flattery will get you most everywhere, you know." She giggled, then leaned back and turned her face to kiss him again. 'God, what is he doing to me?!' Tam thought to herself.

"After breakfast, Beautiful." He winked at her, then walked over to the coffee pot and poured himself a cup. "Mmmm, freshly brewed. Thank you, Tam." He said and leaned over to kiss her cheek.

"You're welcome, Royce." She said with a smile. 'At least she's not calling me Shiloh.' He silently thanked God for that.

He decided to check the morning shows, so he went into the living room and hit the power button on the remote for the Flat Screen TV.

"... and in other News, in spite of a sizable reward for any information, there are still no leads as to the identity of the burglar known as the Steel Cat." On the monitor, they showed a picture of a man in dark gray cargo pants, boots, windbreaker, and ski mask with mirrored goggles hiding his eyes. "The Cat has become something of a folk hero already, since both of his victims have been since linked to corruption in the government and a high priced prostitution ring."

Royce smirked at that. 'You're welcome.' He said silently to the city at large. It had been simple to break into the safes of the two City Councilmen, and even simpler to get the evidence of their misdeeds.

One Councilman, Hanigan, who frequented high class strip clubs and paid for sex, in spite of having a beautiful wife at home, had issued a blanket apology to his constituents, but had been forced to resign under a cloud.

The second Councilman, King, had been taking bribes for construction contract negotiations, and while it wasn't as personally damning as the prostitutes, had in effect killed his career, as well as criminal charges being leveled against him.

Royce allowed himself a wider smile. "I like that guy." He said as he raised his coffee cup.

"Who? The Cat?" Tam asked.

"Yeah. He's got style." He looked at her and shrugged. "I mean, I'd like to catch him in the act, but I'd probably just shake his hand."

Tam grinned at him. "So would I, honestly. It's not often that a cat burglar looks out for the little guy like that."

'Umm, I just did it because I hate corrupt politicians.' Royce wanted to say it, but kept it quiet. "Yeah, that's kind of refreshing." He agreed with her.

Tam noticed the way he moved. Graceful and silent. He made no sound as he crossed the tile floor in his bare feet, walking heel to toe on the outsides of his feet. He did it so naturally, too. She admired his sleekly muscled torso, arms, and legs as he moved. 'Like a leopard.' She thought as she felt her pussy begin to get wet.

She plated their breakfast. "Come and get it, stud." She called to him as she set their plates at the breakfast counter and gave him a fork.

"Stud, huh?" Royce grinned and pulled her to him for a quick kiss.

"Baby, last night was amazing, wonderful, and all around fantastic!" Tam blushed as she remembered how he'd made her feel. For the first time in over six months, she felt like she deserved to be loved like that! Dumping Darnell had been the smartest thing she'd ever done, in spite of the injuries they'd both suffered in the ensuing fight with her ex.

"Ow." Royce muttered as he chewed up a bite of eggs. "Need some aspirin. Are you ok, babe?" He asked her as he got up.

"I'm fine, baby. Here, I'll pour you some OJ." She got up too and grabbed the carton of Orange Juice from the fridge.

"Thank you, Tam." Royce laughed quietly for a moment.

"What are you laughing about, Mr. Man?" Tam asked with an inquisitive smirk.

"Just two days ago, if anyone had predicted this, I would have told him or her that they were crazy." Royce grinned at her.

"What? You mean us?" She asked, handing him his glass of OJ. He popped the aspirin and glugged it, then set down the glass before answering.

"Well, yeah. I mean, I always liked you as a friend, and yesterday as something more than a friend. Then the whole situation with your ex..." Royce shrugged.

"I know, baby. I'm so sorry he hurt you." Tam hugged him close, stroking his back as his arms went around her shoulders.

"It was better than the alternative." Royce whispered, knowing that she knew what he was talking about.

"I guess. I'm still sorry you got hurt because of me." She whispered back.

"Hey, look at me." He said as he backed up a half step and tilted her chin up so their gazes met. "I would do it all over again if it kept you from being hurt worse than you were."

"Ya know, I think you were wrong yesterday when you said you weren't the best guy in the world." Tam smiled, and Royce blushed furiously.

"As much as I want to believe that, I'm no angel, sweety." He said with a shrug.

"Well, you are to me, baby." She kissed his lips quickly. "Now, let's get back to eating while it's still warm."

Royce agreed, and they finished their food without much more pain. When the dishes were rinsed off and loaded into the dishwasher, He took her hand and led her back to the bedroom.

"And where are you taking me, Mr. Royce?" She asked with mock surprise.

"Well, back to bed to make love to you again would be my guess, Miss Jenkins." He winked at her. "God, Tam. I can't get enough of you!" He stopped her in the doorway and gave her the most passionate kiss she'd ever received.

"Mmmmm, keep that up and you're gonna have to fuck me hard, baby." She said in a sexy voice as they broke the kiss. "But I have something else in mind." She winked at him and raised her eyebrows suggestively.

"Oh? And what might that be?" He asked with a wondering smile. 'Good God, she's beautiful!' He thought as he looked at her. 'Absolutely perfect!'

She pushed him back on the bed and knelt between his legs. She tugged on the waistband of his boxers, and he lifted his butt to assist her in removing them.

His hard cock popped free and she pulled his shorts all the way off. Tam straightened up and reached down for the hem of the oversized T, then pulled it off over her head, revealing her gorgeous body. Her tall statuesque figure and the deep cocoa color of her skin gave her the look of a Nubian goddess, and Royce was entranced by her dark beauty.

She knelt again between his legs, and he propped himself up on his elbows to watch her. She took his hard 8 in her hand and stroked him up and down as she looked into his eyes and licked her lips. "I'm gonna suck on this fuckstick, baby."

"Oh my God..." Royce moaned as she took the head between her lips, running her tongue around his head inside her mouth.

"Mmm, you like that?" She asked, but didn't wait for an answer before plunging his hard cock back into her mouth. Her eyes never left his as she sucked him deeper with each bob of her head, her tongue licking the underside of his shaft. She bobbed slowly, making love to his cock with her warm wet mouth. Her full lips looked so hot wrapped around him, he found himself mesmerized by her and what she was doing to him.

"Oh God, Tam!" He exclaimed as she took him even deeper. She had over half of his length in her mouth, and kept going as she took him even deeper. "That feels so good!" He exclaimed again as she opened her throat and took him the rest of the way in.

Tam fought her gag reflex, and flexed her throat muscles around his pulsating cock. She moved back and forth, sucking him slowly and sensually. 'Damn, she sure sucks good cock!' He thought as she brought him close to the brink. He started thrusting upwards into her mouth, getting closer and closer. He felt his balls tightening...

Sensing he was close, she pressed on the base of his cock, denying him release, and pulled her mouth off. "Nuh uh, baby. Not yet. I want this load where you put the last one." She grinned seductively as she climbed up over him, straddling his waist.

"Here's where I want it, baby." She whispered as she rubbed the head of his cock between her cunt lips. "You wanna give me another load in my pussy, baby?"

"Yesss!" Royce hissed as he watched the sensual goddess lower herself onto him, impaling her pussy on his throbbing hard cock.

"Mmmmmm sooooo good!" Tam sighed as he filled her completely. She felt his cockhead bump into her cervix, and could feel him swelling even bigger. She reached down and rubbed her clit so he could see it, and his hands came up and squeezed her breasts. Her nipples were hard already, and as she started to grind on him, she moaned as he rubbed her nipples with his thumbs.

Royce moaned in pleasure as she rode him slowly. Her fingers were stroking her clit slowly as she ground down on him, rotating her hips side to side and back and forth. Her pussy muscles squeezed and released him over and over rhythmically.

"I can't hold back, Tam!" Royce shouted between gritted teeth, knowing there was no force on Earth that could stop what was going to happen next.