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A Woman's Best Friend (Spyke Lion x whtbitch4u2own)

Brutus did a little bit of walking, sniffing the ground as he went. Eventually, his nose led him into the room, pulling him into the bathroom. Suddenly, a powerful, enticing scent invaded his nostrils, directing his sight to a strange cloth sitting on the floor of the bathroom. Curiously, Brutus made his way over, sniffing it. The familiar scent of the female human emanated from the cloth, and he couldn't help but reach out his tongue to quickly lick at it, tasty remnants of her body. He continued to do this at first, but then he just couldn't resist. He clamped his jaws around it, tasting it even deeper before he started thrashing, his head shaking from side to side with the cloth in his mouth. Shreds of it flew around in the air, scattering over onto the floor around him. He was too focused with what he was doing that he didn't hear her coming up from behind him.
 
She had just witnessed Brutus tear her panties off and he seemed so into it. The very same panties that she had on yesterday night. Obviously, her juice had dried up but the scent was still there. Even with him licking it, the juice would flow into his mouth and the scent, in his nostrils. She finally reached, "Brutus..." She said and pulled at his collar, "That was 30 bucks!" She said and pulled him back out, closing the door of the bathroom, "Bad dog!" She said walked around to her closet, letting him go. "Go outside!" She said as she saw one of the ball and threw it outside of her room. She yet hadn't make a connection between Brutus and his liking for her juices just yet. She took her heels off and placed them in her closet, along with others and then came onto the bed before flopping down like a dead. Her knees and bottom would hang from the edge of the bed while she laid on her back, looking up at the ceiling and then close her eyes.
 
Brutus felt her yank his collar, yelping quietly and dropping whatever what was left of her panties onto the floor. He blinked, looking up at her curiously. Was she mad that he tore up what belonged to her? What he did was more instinct, his animal feelings taking over for a moment... he couldn't quite understand what had gotten her so upset. He saw her throw the ball outside of the room, but he didn't feel like racing after it. Instead, he cocked his head curiously at her, watching her fall down onto the bed. He quietly approached her after a few moments, reaching his head out to give one of her legs a small little lick.
 
She knew she was wrong to behave like that with him. She shouldn't have and she wasn't a bad person. She just didn't know how to treat a dog. When he didn't fetch the ball and found him licking her leg, she sat up, looking down at him, "Aww...look. I am sorry." She said cupping his face, kissing the top of his head and continue to cup his face, "You can't go about ripping things off! You know that right? Good boy..." She said and smiled, "Come here!" She said and smiled, leaning down to hug him while she continue to sit on the edge of the bed.
 
Brutus panted happily once again, feeling her cuddle and give him attention. His tail wagged behind him, feeling her lips grace his head while her hands held his face. He accepted her hug happily, looking up to gaze back into her eyes. He waited a moment before he gave her face an affectionate, long lick, his tongue dragging up against her face and roughly brushing against her lips and nose, ending with a happy pant. The smell once again entered his nostrils, and he found himself once again wanting to sniff her, pushing his snout back into the nape of her neck with a sigh.
 
She saw how easily he became happy. He only needed love. Though, she did find him acting out at times. She was also learning. When he moved forward as she hugged him, she found his tongue licking her face once again. She laughed out loud and then felt him snug into her neck to lick her there. She chuckled and tilt her head, "It tickles! Stop now...Oh Brutus. YOU're lucky I don't have to go back out." She said and gave him a playful nudge and laid back, leaving him on the floor.
 
Brutus sat on the floor, staring up at her once again. Their relationship had definitely approved, but it appeared that she still wouldn't let him really get to taste her... in his eyes, he wasn't a pet and she wasn't his master. But to her, he probably seemed like just a simple dog. His ears twitched quietly, his chest rising and dropping with his panting. Finally, he jumped up onto the bed, bravely moving his body on top of her as he watched her from above, moving his snout in to start his licking frenzy, dragging his tongue over her cheeks.
 
Of course, he was just a dog to her. She saw him as a loving pet and she as someone who was looking over, for a few days. She had no idea that he was seeing her as his mating mate. She'd freak out if she heard that or if he spoke suddenly and told her what he was thinking. She could hear him panting as it was audible. She instantly opened her eyes when he jumped on the bed, "I am in no mood to play babe. I need some sleep.." She groaned but not angrily. She smiled when he lapped at her cheeks. "If you keep this up, I am going to pin you down!" She said as she knew she could pin him down and would succeed if he didn't try and escape but if he wanted to get away, he can easily since he was pretty big.
 
Brutus tasted her skin on her face, once again coating her in a thin coat of saliva. Slowly, he started licking farther downward, moving to her chin for a brief moment before taking some time to lap at her neck. His large, flappy tongue covered so much ground, slicking up against her throat as it traveled farther and farther downward. A memory of the morning popped into his head, remembering seeing her bare breasts with her nipples out and open in the air. He pressed his snout into the top of her shirt, attempting to poke down into her shirt.
 
She could feel him lick her hungrily as if she was the only thing he wanted in that moment. You can give him a bone and yet, he’d show no interest in it. He was so concentrated on licking her skin away as he coated her with his saliva as he started licking farther downwards. She giggled when he licked her chin and then her neck, she did find him move over to her swells but found her blue top irritating. He still continued to poke his face down into her creamy cleavage and she cupped his face, “Brutus! You’re making my clothes dirty.”
 
Brutus shoved her hands off of his face and continued to press his snout down farther and farther into her blue top, pulling and tugging viciously at the fabric. At first, it seemed rather harmless, but now he was starting to get just a little aggressive about it. His wet nose probed her skin, his tongue sliding and dragging over all the skin that it could, tasting her, wanting more and more of her. His paws were on either side of her as he forced himself to push downward with his mouth, getting much more forceful by the second.
 
She wasn't trained or hadn't spent enough time with Brutus to realize he was getting way too much excited here. She could feel his snout down farther into her top that he started to stretch the fabric and pull on the buttons that were there. She found him struggling but then finally took on his position over her, sliding his paws above her shoulders as he licked at her skin over her nose. She tried to push him off a little, to the side so she can get away. Perhaps, she wasn't trying hard enough.
 
At her pushing, Brutus took a pause, glancing down at her. Her attempts to shove him away were futile... the instinct that burned inside of him kept demanding more. More of her, more of her taste... and something else that he wasn't too familiar with yet. Brutus pressed his snout down over to her nose before he started to lick her lips, more aggressively than he had the night before. This time, he truly tried to invade her mouth, his tongue grazing and pushing against her lips to approve his entry. He panted heavily as he did, his saliva coating her skin.
 
She was panting and could hear herself breathing in that silence, hearing Brutus pant as well. Soon, she found him move to snout down over her face once again. It was obvious he was trying to lick her. His licks and kisses felt weirdly different. She couldn't help but smiled and let him. She even partner her mouth open a little and tried to kiss him back. Though his licks were too quick and often for her to hold him into a kiss.
 
He had sensed that her lips had parted slightly, and decided to take a little advantage of that. He pressed his snout in once again, his tongue licking up and down, catching the small open entrance between her lips, but not quite entering. His larger tongue was a little difficult to aim, and he couldn't just slide it inside of her mouth. Eventually, he started to whimper quietly, continuing to lap his tongue at her lips to try and taste even more of her, the heat of his breath relaxing into her skin. He took a moment to pause, panting as he stared down at her mouth.
 
She could feel him noticing her parted lips as he started to press his snout in once again. It was then, she felt his thin flappy tongue licking up and down her lips. She couldn't just grab it and suckle but she did decide to get into a better position. She smiled when he paused, propping a pillow behind her neck, she laid at a 45 degree angle and looked at him stare back at her. She wondered what he will do. She pulled at his collar so that her face was against his, both breathing heavily.
 
Brutus watched her quietly get into a better position before she pulled in his collar, both their faces up against one another. He wasn't expecting quite a reaction from her- he was used to getting pushed away, but now he was getting pulled in. Excitement pulled at him and his tail couldn't help but wag. Again, he nudged his snout towards her lips, this time cocking his head slightly to the side before trying to lick, his tongue dragging across her lips instead of up and down, catching much easier on the gap in her mouth. He pressed in farther and farther, his wide tongue finally making a small bit of contact on in the inside of her mouth, dragging over the underside of her upper lip.
 
She sat a bit comfortably, not totally pinned down by Brutus now. His paws came around the sides of her waist and others by her knees as he looked back in her eyes. When he leaned in further, she could feel his soft nose and mouth before she found his tongue entering her mouth ever so gently. She could feel it graze her upper lip and she saw him still struggle a little. She wasn't used to this but in that moment, she felt as if it was okay to lead him on. So she parted her lips a bit more and then some more, as wide as an inch.
 
It was a bit of a struggle for Brutus... he wanted to taste more and more of her, but the size of his tongue prevented itself from slipping between her lips. But when she widened it just slightly, opening them an inch, it suddenly became so clear. Pressing forward just a bit more, his nose came into contact with her skin, his tongue once more dragging across her lips. But this time, it dragged over her bottom lip and finally slipped into the opening, finally sliding safely into her mouth, his wide tongue swiping over her teeth in search of tasting her even more. He couldn't help but let out a soft whimper, his tongue starting to lap around in her mouth, slithering over her tongue while grazing past her lips.
 
She did feel him struggle a little but with what parted an inch, him pushing into her mouth made her open wider. His tongue curled around to fit into her mouth and she could feel his tongue enter her mouth further. She didn't want to close her mouth to break his rhythm, instead, she shoved her tongue forward to mingle with his and she turned her head a little to accommodate him better.
 
Brutus took every ground that she gave him and more, pressing his tongue farther and farther into her mouth. His long, floppy tongue completely dragged over hers each time it entered her mouth, sliding over her teeth and filling her mouth with each stroke. Their saliva mixed together each time he lapped into her mouth, sighing with the taste and the odd pleasure that came of it. He continued to breathe heavily as he kissed her, his huge tongue working the inside of her mouth.
 
Everything was so wet and soft. She couldn't help but kiss him back as he lapped into her mouth, pushing his tongue way past than anyone ever did. She could feel her mouth filled with excessive saliva that actually turned her on a lot. She finally pulled him back a little to catch onto her breath, licking her lips as she looked back at him. She thought how great it was to kiss him and then decided to let him continue what he was trying to all this time. She flicked her hair to one side and to her front, making one side bare for him and then tilted her head to the side, giving him enough space. She slowly patted his face and pulled on his collar a little to see what he would do.
 
Brutus enjoyed the full sensation of being immersed in her mouth, tasting her sweetness to an extent that he never thought possible. His large tongue easily filled her mouth, and against her tongue it felt addictive, sliding over one another in a strange but alluring kiss. When she pulled him back he couldn't help but whimper, but watched her turn her head to the side, baring the side of her neck and face for him. At first he just stared, but then he leaned in once again to enjoy her. His snout pressed into her skin to take in a good whiff of her, enjoying her scent before his tongue went back to work, slicking over her cheek and neck, covering her flesh in a thin coat of his hot, shimmering saliva. He breathed heavily onto her skin as he moved up and down, licking down her cheek to her neck and all the way down to her collarbone, dragging his wide feathery tongue over anything he could possibly reach.
 
Alexis liked how he was impatient to kiss her, letting his tongue into her mouth now that she had allowed him an access to it. Her tongue was tiny in comparison but thick and loved how it grazed with his. He’d find her scent once his snout pressed into her skin before he started to lick everywhere on her neck and her cheek, even down to her collarbone. She couldn’t help but gasp for some air as this was exaggerating to her, to be turned on this way with Brutus.
 
Brutus's aggressiveness had yet to be stopped, and his attempts to taste every inch of her body had not yet been stopped. It was as if he was now a hungry machine, eager to lap up her sweetness with every passing moment, not wanting to let even a second go to waste. He was down by her collarbone now, his wide tongue dragging against her skin and leaving a shiny, wet streak of his hot saliva. His muzzle pressed against her top, and he forcibly pulled down onto it, straining the fabric and pulling on the buttons once more, threatening to tear it if he didn't have the access he craved.
 
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