The hem of her shirt dragged up her navel, stopping just shy of the bottom side of her bust. Her knees drew up to frame me kneeling between her legs as I toyed with her shirt, brushing along the bottom side of her bra for a moment. The sexy wolf let out a low growl, “hurry it up, fox.”
“Mmm.” The growl sent a shiver straight down to my throbbing clit. I was more than ready to be toyed with. Eating her out had been incredibly hot, but I desperately needed to be pressed up against her as she touched me.
I pressed a kiss to her impatient knee. With one last flourish, I whisked the shirt up over her bra. Two of my tails took it up the rest of the way over her head, revealing her bra. My eyes stayed glued to the exposed parts of her body, drinking in the way the tanned skin bulged over her thick muscles. It was a downright crime that she hid her body under flannels and alcohol.
And should I say as expected of Sable? Her bra was a plain, rugged black one that looked like it’d been through the blender a few times. It hung low on her large chest, showing off plenty of cleavage. She arched her back, allowing me to flick the bra clasp and draw it off of her. Her dark nipples and areola were fully exposed to the cool air of my apartment. It was only for a moment before one of my tails made itself at home pressing into her cleavage.
“Damn, Sable.” I poked at one of the heavy bulbs. “If mine are puppies, what would you call these? Huskies?”
”I like yours more.” She sighed, and reached up to fondle my breast just as my tails fondled her larger ones. Her every touch left trails of goosebumps as she groped me. “Big ones are too much trouble.”
”Why? Top heavy?” I leaned down, laying over her so I could place a kiss on her lips. I licked a path down to her jaw, and lightly bit a pulsing vein just enough to mark it with my teeth. Her everything tasted so good.
“They’re hard to fight with.” She grabbed me, and rolled over so I was once more pinned beneath her. I had my fun, but it seemed she was once more ready to show me who was boss. She straddled me, and sat back on her heels to bounce her huskies in her palms. “Not to mention the boob sweat. It’s a real issue.”
“Mmm, but they’re so attractive.” I reached up to mess with the heavy weights. She sat back and watched me with idle amusement as I traced her soft flesh and the dark nipples sticking out of it. My tail ran between the gap of her breasts, and settled there like a contented fox. A tremble went down her body as it wiggled occasionally and wrapped each breast in turn. “Don’t worry, I’ll clean you up anytime you want me to, Sable.”
I was aggressively pink. It was just a fact. My blushes were closer to pink than red, my fur and tails were pink, my skin was a soft pale pink, and even my pussy was a pretty shade of pink. My nipples followed that trend, naturally. Sable was the other way around. Outside of the tanned skin over her muscles, everything about her was a sexy dark shade.
My fingers trailed down her huskies to her abs. There was a very thin layer of fat over it, but I could still very visibly see the packs of muscles underneath. I was built like a supermodel, naturally. She made me feel flabby by comparison, though. “You work out?”
”Underground fighting rings.” She shrugged as I toyed with her muscles. “Alcohol ain’t cheap.”
”A fighter, huh?” My hands trailed down her thighs, and settled on her knees. “What made you want to become a VTuber instead?”
“You really want to talk about that?” She let out an annoyed huff, and ran a hand back through her messy locks of black hair. The way she looked down on me—fuck, why is she so hot? How is that even fair for us other women? “Or you wanna keep fucking?”
I rolled my eyes up at her, though they got stuck on the black tuft of hair on top of her mound. I flinched as a drop of her arousal fell in between my thighs, merging with my own fluids. It just drew even more of my attention to my ignored pussy and the desperate heat of magma burning down there. “Like that’s really a question.”
”Good.” She dropped down onto me once more, and her tongue traced my nipple for a moment before she sucked it into her mouth. A rough moan escaped me as heat spread throughout my chest. ”You’re so fucking sensitive for me, cotton ball.”
”Don’t call me that.” One of my tails thwacked against her, while yet another entwined with the dark fur of her tail once more. She ground against my thigh as my tail lightly pulled at her own, heating my body as she used me for her own pleasure. Not that I was complaining one bit.
“Right, you much prefer good girl, don’t you?” She moved to my other breast, likewise sucking it into her mouth. The feeling of pressure on my nipples spread a throbbing heat through me. She hummed against me and bit down hard enough to make me see stars. At the same time, her fingers found my clit and gave it a sharp flick.
“Ngh!” My toes curled and my back ruched to press my perky puppies up into her suckling lips. Waves of sensitivity washed through me. Pleasure vibrated throughout my entire body. It was accented in all the places she was pressed up against me. Every light touch felt jolting, and sent urgent pulses down to my clitoris. Her own cunt ground against my thigh throughout the micro-orgasm, seemingly finding even more pleasure than I did based off the lecherous grin on her face. Read this novel at g.com for the best experience.
“You’re dripping all over the place, Seren.” She pulled away from my breasts as her hand cupped me. I didn’t need her to tell me that. I could feel just how wet I was. Eating her out while she moaned my name was like the best foreplay I could imagine. “You’ll make a mess at this rate.”
“As long as I’m making a mess of you, wolf.” I bucked against her hand, though there was only so much I could move with her straddling me like she was. Thankfully, I didn’t have to wait much longer before her fingers started to explore my folds. My thoughts dissolved into a soft moan. She flinched at the sound, and her fingers stilled against me.
”Hells, why do you sound so good?” Her ragged black ears stood totally erect as she looked down on me. “If I had a moan track of you, I’d never need to worry about lonely nights again.”
”Mmm… don’t tempt me.” My hips rolled against her hand as if to ask her to keep going. My tails wrapped around her body slid against her muscles, massaging her back into action.
She eased her finger into me, sating the desire to be filled that’d been burning inside of me all night. A second joined it right after, bringing with it a pinch of pressure. The fullness of her fingers inside of me almost made me cum right then and there.
“You’re so tight,” she murmured. A twist of her wrist had me rubbing up against her just like my tails were. ”It’s like you’ve never taken dick.”
”I haven’t,” I admitted with a soft blush spreading to my face. I was technically still a virgin as far as I knew. At least, where it came to penetration. I didn’t have a hymen either though, so it didn’t really matter.
“You? A virgin? Don’t make me laugh.” She chuckled softly, though the laughter died as I didn’t laugh with her. Sable looked down at me in surprise. Something about her expression made me feel a little unhappy. “You usually act so slutty and seductive, though.”
”S-so?” One of my tails covered my face so she couldn’t see me. Another one rose up and slapped her fat tits for being such an annoyance. “Will you stop teasing me?”
”I learned from the best.” Two of them slipped deeper into my slippery heat while her thumb rubbed torturous circles around my hyper-sensitive clit. I shifted to try to get her to touch it, but she just used her free hand to hold down my writhing hips. One of my tails instantly wrapped around her arm in an attempt to be closer to her.
”I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Please just touch me, damnit! I didn’t scream like I wanted to, though. Her calling me good girl was already bad enough without her making fun of me beg. Right, bad. It was bad. I definitely didn’t like it. Definitely. Probably. Maybe?
“It’s kinda hot though. Too bad I don’t have a cock. The thought of being the first to ravish you is just…” A shudder went down her body, and her amber eyes closed as she scented the air. “Exhilarating.”
A throbbing pleasure filled my belly. Her words drew my own attention to the aching needed to be filled running through my body. My core tightened, and pulsated around her fingers as if to invite her in deeper. Even without her touching my clit directly, I was so horny it didn’t matter. She crooked her fingers and hit that rough patch of nerves that instantly sent me into a writhing mess underneath her.
“Stay still,” she ordered, and the command made another rush of heat bloom between my thighs. Her own grinding down against me caused her breasts to sway with every motion as she continued fingering my pussy. “Good girl.”
“Sable,” I gasped her name like a plea. It was the only word that came to mind as she finger-fucked me through my orgasm.
Her fingers sped up, dragging every possible moan and sound from my throat. Her thumb finally pressed and circled my clit while her fingers pumped in and out of me. The wet noises of the motion filled the air, and a decedent scent followed right after it. I was slick enough that it was dripping onto the sheets and pooling beneath me. The waves of pleasure crashed one after another, making me feel fuzzy and light-headed.
Her other hand slid up my body, squeezing my breast and pinching my nipple. She crawled up my body while keeping me on the edge with her fingers, and forced my mouth to open with her tongue. I didn’t have the presence of mind to resist in the slightest.
The waves faded slightly, and I pressed another hickey against her collarbone. I left a trail of red marks leading up her neck, each new one causing her to shiver around me.
Every muscle in my body suddenly locked, and my back arched heavily. My breasts pressed up against her own heavy bags, drawing even more pleasure out of me as my pussy clenched roughly around her fingers. It pulsed and fluttered, gushing slick around her hand and soaking her wrist. A ragged cry tore out of my lips. “NNNNGHHHHAAA!” Enjoying the story? Read on at novelping . com.
“Good girl.” She rumbled directly against my ear, calling it over and over again as she pushed me over the highest peak I’d ever achieved. My tails twitched weakly around where they wrapped around and bound her to me. My legs were clamped so tightly around her wrist that I couldn’t even feel the cold air against my soaked slit.
Once I started to come down, she withdrew her fingers and brought them up to her mouth. Her eyes never left mine as she sucked them clean. “Delicious.”
“Fucking hell.” I pulled her into a hug, and shamelessly used the opportunity to press up against the hot wolfgirl’s sweaty body. Our mixed arousal filled the air with a sharp musk that went straight to my head in a way that whiskey never could. “One hell of a night.”
”What makes you think we’re done?” She hugged me back. Her muscles wrapped around me, making me feel safe and content even as her words promised more to come. “The way I see it, we’re even now.”
”Oh yeah?” I licked my lips—only for my tongue to be stolen as she sucked into her mouth. I melted into her while her hands roved over my body as if to memorize me.
“Yeah.” She shifted, and rearranged herself so that she was on her side between my legs. One of her legs went over my hip until I could feel her heat pressing against my thigh just as mine did on hers.
The moment our slick slits aligned, she pressed forward into me. Our clits rubbed roughly against each other, eliciting a moan from both of us. Honestly, I wasn’t sure what was hotter between watching her rub up against me or feeling her rub up against me. Either way, my arousal roared back into an inferno.
Sable took the lead and started to move. Her hips rocked forward against me with a slow, steady rhythm. My hands slid down to her tight ass, and I pulled her closer as she ground against me. Sweat slicked our skin, and the sound of our joined cunts was both filthy and perfect.
“Fuck, you feel so good against me, Seren,” Sable moaned out.
I let out a whimper in response as my teeth latched onto her shoulder. The fire of my arousal turned into fire burning through my entire body. That fire intensified as the sounds she made grew loud and louder. I marked her with my mouth several more times, drawing soft gasps and guttural moans out of her each time.
The rhythm of her body against mine built faster and more frantic with each passing moment. Soon we were rutting against each other with desperate, animalistic need. My tails wound around the both of us, holding us together as I hugged her tightly to my body.
The pressure inside me swelled and swelled. I buried my face into her hickey covered neck as she cried out. My clit scraped past hers again and again. My orgasm hit first, and it took all I had in me to hold out against her as she pushed herself over the edge using my body.
I came with a shaking groan as she ground against me to chase her own release. The wolfgirl kept grinding through the waves of pleasure swallowing the both of us until we were boneless and gasping on my bed. Every breath drew in the scent of our mixed juices and the thick, musky tang of sex.
We dropped into a tangled heap of fur and skin for a long time after that, slowly catching our breaths. Her hand rested against my back just above the base of my tails. Her thumb ran lazy patterns through the sweat of my skin, causing shivers to go through me every time it drew too close to my tails’ base.
Speaking of tails, they lay draped across our bodies like a blanket, ensuring we were cocooned tight against each other in a mess of fur and sweat. Being pressed against her after the intense session filled me with a sort of warm happiness that I couldn’t quite put into words.
Sable mumbled, her voice thick with exhaustion, “damn, I’m really going to have to cover up for my debut stream tomorrow.”
“Good. Everyone will know who you belong to.” I smirked from where my head rested on her shoulder. My nose was pressed into the crook of her neck, drawing in her pleasant sweat-mixed scent with every breath. It wouldn’t really matter since the only who’d see her was Daniel. Not like the animators made designs of her avatar covered in bite marks… right?
“You kidding? You belong to me, little fox.” She huffed a laugh, and the woman’s arms tightened around me.
I was too tired to argue. Instead, I curled deeper into her body warmth, listening to the slowing rhythm of her heart like it was a lullaby. Tomorow would be a bitch to clean all of this up, but for tonight? Tonight I just wanted to sleep while holding the smug wolf against me.
My mind slowly drifted. I felt like I could stay like that forever. I was warm, heavy, and wanted under the weight of fluff and her arms holding me tight. Somehow, the after action cuddling felt almost as good as the actual sex itself.