Our Treasure by S M Matthews

Our Treasure by S M Matthews

Author:S M Matthews [Matthews, S M]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-12-09T05:00:00+00:00


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The second I’m through the door I have to struggle my way out of these stupid trousers. My nose is still full of Cora and that smell. That amazing smell of…contentment. She smells like everything is fine. Like everything is going to be fine. Because we’ve finally made it.

She smells like success, and I don’t think there’s anything more attractive anywhere in the universe.

I can just about manage myself when I’m in the same space as her, but her allowing me to actually smell her was incredible.

What I’d wanted to do was push her through the open doorway and mate her right there on the floor.

With my trousers off my cocks had immediately sprung free, and the relief is immense. I gather up all the bedding from the floor, dumping it back on the bed. I’m still thinking about pulling Cora down and pushing her dress up. I crawl up on the bed and find the part of the blankets she’s been sitting on. Her scent is strongest here and my hips thrust a little on their own.

I climb up on my knees, my face buried in the blankets, thinking about what I’d do if I had my head up Cora’s skirts instead.

I grasp my upper cock, and find myself pausing. I have a brief moment of feeling…a little guilty. What would she think of me? Doing this?

It passes as quickly as it arrived, I have a problem, and I have got to do something about it.

I take a big breath of her scent from the blanket, and imagine my face is pressed against the juncture of her thighs instead.

I start working my cock, and it is easy for me to imagine her small hands in my mane, my fur rubbing on her bare thighs, the noises she might make as my tongue enters her.

That last thought pushes me over the edge and I cum, both cocks throbbing for several long moments. I flop down onto the bed, catching my breath.

I regret flopping into my own wet patch. And then I sigh because of the amount of laundry I’ve just created.

I rub at my face, she has me behaving like a cub who’s just discovered what his cocks are for.

I have the presence of mind to push the blanket out of the way though. I won’t be washing it. Because of the smell of Cora on it, it’s just been promoted to the position of my prized possession.



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