I started absentmindedly scratching behind his ears, and he nuzzled deeper into my leg. OMG, his wet nose brushed right against the inside of my thigh, so close to my pussy, and I gasped. It was totally an accident, but the warmth of his breath through the thin fabric… sheesh. I got so wet, so fast.
My heart was pounding as I gently shifted, and his head slid even closer, his muzzle pressing firmly against my clothed clit. I let out a shaky moan, my hips giving a little involuntary grind against him. He just stayed there, his big warm body so passive and trusting, letting me use his face to get myself off. I came so hard, shaking, whispering “Good boy” into his fur. Big yikes, but also… iconic.Low-key obsessed? Spill more tea here or peep other stories!
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