Making lovebySilverwolf ©![]() Making love I lay in bed; the soft satin sheets cool in the summer afternoon heat. The strains of Celtic harps echoing from our CD player relaxing my mind as my body loosens a day’s labor from aching muscle. A familiar flapping sound greets my ears. Tippy, her own labors walking her garden finished, comes trotting in from the kitchen, water dripping from her chin. A bright fanged smile, her tail dancing a warm hello, she measures a distance covered many times in ten years before lightly leap to the pillow beside me. A cold water kiss stirs me as I feel the heat of a soft paw on my chest. Her wet nose follows the paw, then, sneezing, she rubs her cheek through my curling hair as I stroke her coal black sides and smile. Petting this is not. I think sometimes she worships my body more than I do hers. She settles beside me now, small chin resting weightless on my chest while her hot breath steams my stubbled jaw. I caress her delicate ear, my fingers gently massaging the folded, fine haired cartilage till she groans with pleasure. We lay there, harpstrings and heartbeats mingling into peaceful slumber. I wake to a darkened, silent room, a soft tongue bathing the sweat from my sex. I close my eyes, reveling in the sensation, fighting not to become aroused and ruin it. My breathing changes though, and she knows I’m awake. Leaving my genitals, she moves slowly over my abdomen, then washes my chest. The feel of her papery tongue in my hairs turns more stimulating than it was on my penis, and I rub her small head in thanks. “Oh, Tippy,” I exclaim softly, her pupils growing larger at my touch. She pauses, climbs on my body, a paw on each shoulder and her hind legs stretching along my thighs, and starts lapping my forehead. Pushing against the pillow, she slides down my body, her smooth stomach with its hard nipples tickling me in her movement. A paw placed on my chin, she carefully kisses my lips then pushes her mouth to mine till our teeth meet with an enamel click. Her tongue slips past my lips, tasting mine in acid delight, her tail dancing wonderfully across my balls. She drops her feet to my sides, straddling my hips and putting the weight of her sex on mine and drawing her wet sex across me with several hesitant thrusts. A whimper passes her lips, echoing in my mouth, and I roll on my side holding her to me and returning her kiss. A tiny foot under one hip, she raises the other, pulling her body away from me and exposing her sex and soft stomach to my view while my hand runs down her curly chest to caress her erect nipples and slip slowly toward her plump vulva. A finger run across her lips, moistening them more then probes her loosening flesh, carefully searching for her throbbing clit. Slow, circular rubbing brings it fully out, and, her kisses more rapid, she digs her paws into my neck to brace her slow humping of my digit. She comes, lightly, her fluids soaking my hand, and I pull away from her mouth to taste her. As I lick my hand she raises her head to join me, then shifts her ass closer to my stiff shaft. I guide my head to her, rubbing the cap back and forth inside her slit. With a slight push from her, I slide along the tender walls of her vagina till, buried in her; my head passes the ring of muscle leading to her womb. The heat of her burns my skin, and she holds me there, feeling my fullness in her as her breath puffs softly on my face. Another kiss from her sweet mouth, and I pull back till her clit digs my tip, then thrust slowly deep in her again. I wait there; she whimpers and pulls her head into my chest. I pull back again, sliding in faster till I let us pump together like an engines piston and cylinder, the speed increasing with her panting whimpers as she claws my chest and hips. Raising her head for a kiss, she turns her upper body from me, laying her face on our pillow, and I climb on her. She props her ass in the air, still locked with me, bracing her small feet against my groin and matching my thrusts with her own. A thousand fingers run my length, squeezing and releasing as she comes with a heat that shakes her tight body beneath me and I slow our pace. Building momentum over again, gently, I roll back on my side, her feet moving outward to straddle me again. She pulls her body close, causing me to pause, and fights to climb on me as I turn on my back. Relaxing, I let her grasp my shoulders while she pushes down along my sex in a slower, gentle rhythm. Arching her back, her nose touching mine as we kiss, she humps faster, bringing me almost out before swallowing me in her body once more. Her walls massaging me yet again, I fill her in waves of ecstasy as she hold stiff-legged to me. We kiss once more, then she lays her chin on the pillow, fur covered cheek touching mine as I still pump my life in her in spasms. So joined, we slumber, her pulsing walls still holding me, till dawn. "Site content and stories Copyright secured 1998-2003 Silverwolf & Silverwolf Industries" "E-mail the Author at silverw122@netscape.net" |