|
|
Obsidian Forest
I was feeling the slight buzz from the loss of blood, and I knew I stood no chance of escaping.. I watched her as she brought her breast to my lips. I stroked over her nipple with my tongue, closing my eyes, trying not to think about the blood. Just her breast. I felt her hands slowly caress over my head. The blood really wasn’t that bad. It was very pure, to be honest. For a while, this went on, my tongue caressing over that nipple, as the blood ran down her breast. The act was very intimate and tender, and eventually, the flow of blood stopped, and oddly, I began to feel better, more energetic. Little did I realize that initially, she had poisoned me with the knife, and her blood had the antidote to it. She had nearly taken my life, but, as I tried to talk to her, and showed her that I was not a threat, she had saved it just as fast. She let me continue to lick that firm, perked nipple slowly. She stroked my head slowly, as she held me close. This was so gentle, and so slow. I could probably have fallen asleep, were it not for the fact that I had the nipple of a very lovely, young, strong vixen at the touch of my tongue. I slowly but surely became aroused, inhaling deeply, my senses filled with the scent of this vixen. Her nipple was quite rigid by now, as I pulled it into my mouth, and suckled softly, just.. Wanting to do that. She cooed, very softly, and caressed my head again, staying close, and then, pulling that nipple from my muzzle, the blood stopping from the cut on her breast. I thought she was going to just get up, but she instead offered me the other nipple. I took it into my warm mouth, and licked the tip, teasing it with my tongue, and then suckled on it softly. She seemed to enjoy this, as she held me close, stroking my ears and just relaxing a bit. I no longer felt threatened. She remained straddling my tummy, as I licked and teased her nipple with my tongue. Finally, she sat up, and reached back, closing her slender hand around the ridge in my pants, where my cock had swollen completely in arousal. I groaned softly, as she moved her hand back and forth, slowly but gently. I looked up into her eyes, as she looked down between her large breasts at me, while leaning back. She said something sweetly in that adorable voice, and I practically melted. The tone she used made it so I didn’t have to understand the words. I nodded softly. Yes, I liked that. I liked it a lot. She turned around and brought her backside up my body, so she was straddling my chest. She leaned over, her tail hiked up, letting me see everything. Her rump of obsidian black fur, her velvety mound with slightly parted lips, a bit of pink flesh visible. I whined softly, reflexively with want. She cooed softly, and carefully unfastened my jeans, and I lifted my rump off the ground, to make it easier for her, as she slid them down. I released a long, soft groan as she clasped her small hands around my thick cock, and began to stroke it softly. I could hardly believe what was happening, but indeed it was. She had her slit only about a foot from my nose. If I leaned up, I could possibly lick her.. Pleasure her as she stroked me like that, my pre already wetting her hands a little.
|