Machiavelli
Star
- Joined
- Sep 19, 2016
- Location
- Kansas City
Her tail wagged eagerly and played over his cock as it did so, slathering thick, sticky precum into her soft fur. He squinted suspiciously at her as she snickered deviously, but let her muse over her no-doubt sinister plans.
As she shifted, adjusting to press his tip against her slit. She declared that she needed to cum, and he moaned in approval, a smile coming to his lips, and her declaration of where she wanted to cum coaxed yet another sound of lust from him. Her hot arousal and the pulsing heat of her sex made him groan, and as she began to rub the tip through her folds and against her clit, he moaned, gasping and squirming a little. Her words however, caught his attention again, and he let out a low little growl, a mix between humiliation and amusement at the playful way she'd phrased it.
"Please Goddess, don't let my sticky goo out of my balls." He repeated, a frustrated growl in his throat as he panted. He felt her flinch as she pressed his tip inside her, but he didn't feel the typical resistance that they usually had. No, this time the head of his cock slid right into her, his precum and her dripping wetness lubing them both plenty. Her whispered exaltation brought a small smirk from his lips as he felt her tightness quiver around just the tip of his cock - she'd always loved how much he stretched her, how big he was, and how massive he felt in her tiny body.
Yet she stayed teasingly still. "Yes Goddess." He assured her with a smile, teeth nipping at his own lip, a soft moan on his breath
As she shifted, adjusting to press his tip against her slit. She declared that she needed to cum, and he moaned in approval, a smile coming to his lips, and her declaration of where she wanted to cum coaxed yet another sound of lust from him. Her hot arousal and the pulsing heat of her sex made him groan, and as she began to rub the tip through her folds and against her clit, he moaned, gasping and squirming a little. Her words however, caught his attention again, and he let out a low little growl, a mix between humiliation and amusement at the playful way she'd phrased it.
"Please Goddess, don't let my sticky goo out of my balls." He repeated, a frustrated growl in his throat as he panted. He felt her flinch as she pressed his tip inside her, but he didn't feel the typical resistance that they usually had. No, this time the head of his cock slid right into her, his precum and her dripping wetness lubing them both plenty. Her whispered exaltation brought a small smirk from his lips as he felt her tightness quiver around just the tip of his cock - she'd always loved how much he stretched her, how big he was, and how massive he felt in her tiny body.
Yet she stayed teasingly still. "Yes Goddess." He assured her with a smile, teeth nipping at his own lip, a soft moan on his breath