You Filthy Animal
Summary
I smile at him before crawling off the bed and onto my hands and knees, shaking my butt as I get to the floor. I slowly stalk my way up to him, wildly swinging my hips and feeling the fur swipe across the back of my thighs. I stop right in front of him and sit on my calves, feeling the plug push in a little more. I look up at him through my eyelashes.
"Would I make a pretty fox?" I question, biting my lip and moving my head to the side. He quickly nods his head and grabs my collar, pulling me to my feet and into a kiss.
"You'd make a pretty anything."
"Would I make a pretty fox?" I question, biting my lip and moving my head to the side. He quickly nods his head and grabs my collar, pulling me to my feet and into a kiss.
"You'd make a pretty anything."
OH MY GOD I HAVE SO MANY INTENSE FEELINGS ABOUT THIS. MY GOD THIS IS GREAT. LIKE SERIOUSLY PET PLAY IS MY WEAKNESS. JFC I JUST AM A PUDDLE OF SEXUAL FRUSTRATION RN. LIKE I LOVE YOU SO MUCH OK. {ok ok sorry this may be an over reaction but this is fucking great ok}
2/27/14