And with that he slams his paws together around you, pressing you into them, and starts to rub them, making sure that the skin of his pads is right against your hard on, the pulsing rhythm of your cock noticeable even to one his size as he rubs you gently, but firmly, rolling you around in his footpads.
Smiling at the way you seem to go limp the lion contorts his body and brings you up to his mouth, licking at your face to clean you off, the rough but soft texture of his tongue and interesting counterpoint to the motion of his pads as they start to slip more easily around you with the saliva coating.
After a time you start to feel a warmth between your legs, and blush deeply as you add to the lubrication of your body with your own juices, which causes you captor to smile as he lays back, his maw opening wide in a yawn.
"That's enough of that for now. It took me all day to track one of you down, and I feel sleepy," says the lion as he rolls over, and almost instantly you can hear the deep bass rumbling of his snore as he falls fast asleep. Looking around you realize this is your first, maybe your last, chance to make a break for it, as his paws loosen around you.
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