Hmm... yes, that sounds like it'd hit the spot. You smile slowly, leaning back into the sofa, letting a hand rest on your stirring shaft as it hardens in anticipation. Your eyes rise to meet Lith's but the blatant motion has already drawn her gaze, the feline watching as you slowly rub over yourself with a smirk. 'Got your eye on something, kitty?' You smile teasingly, and she blinks rapidly, blushing, eyes jumping up to meet yours. She can't quite stop herself from glancing back down now and again, though, stammering something with a slow wiggle. 'Go ahead,' you murr, 'I know you want to... get a closer look.' Your smile only widens as she falls silent, flicking her tail, and finally starts to lean closer. Her eyes flicker up to yours occasionally, cheeks hot, as she draws closer and closer to your crotch and the fat, slowly thickening piece of meat beginning to perk up between your legs. She leans in until she's teetering precariously, and half a second before she can fall face-first into your junk, she catches hold of your thigh, squeezing a moment. Her nose is just an inch over that rod as it starts to bob with your pulse, and she closes her eyes, gathering herself a moment before nosing down into your crotch, sliding softly along the side of that shaft, nuzzling down into your balls. Her cheeks radiate a warmth of their own as she shifts, slowly crawling close at your side, burying her face in your crotch with slow nuzzles and little kisses over the swell of a ball or the fat of your half-hard shaft. Under the feline's loving attention, you can't help but swell with life, your rod quickly climbing skyward to sway and steady at attention.