He was a little surprised at that, but he took it easily enough. She was quite a bit cat, he was thinking. He eventually fell back to sleep, comforted by her heat.
He slept until early morning, stirring slightly. Then he remembered her on his back, and he slowly rolled over, making sure not to disturb her too much as he had her lay against his body again, her head on his chest.
He smiled, fingers slowly going through her hair. But soon his own desire started acting up. But he kept himself under control, slowly going through her hair.
He blushed slightly as he heard her moan, his hand stroking down her cheek to her neck of its own volition. He felt his hardness press against her skin, the velvet touch pulling a moan from his own lips.