She Made Her Choice
Sex Scenes
Chapter 7
She pinned him to the tree paws running up his chest their muzzles rubbing together and occasionally licking inside each other's mouths. ``I missed this so much,'' she breathed into his ear fingers frantically untying the sash holding his robe shut.
``Nothing worse than being told you can't do something.'' His paws slid down her back and began gathering the skirt up. She moaned at the touch of his paws to the bare fur of her backside as he slid the underwear down her hips.
Her paws went behind his back to undo the button that held his shorts over his tail and pulled them down in a smooth motion of her whole body. She removed her own as well putting both pairs over a wrist to keep them off the ground. His penis was already quite out of its sheath so she slid her smooth tongue along it as she stood back up eliciting a gasp from the king.
He pulled her tight to himself pressing his erection to her belly as he lightly nipped at her shoulder. His teeth then found the loose end of the knot for her breast covering causing it to fall and hang on her tail when he raised his head again.
The king moved around behind her trailing fingertips ever so lightly across her breasts. She felt nipples harden from the sensation. He held her right hip and gently pushed her shoulders encouraging her to bend forward to lean on the tree trunk. She put a paw on the tree and braced herself with her shoulder against it looking back to see him hiking up her skirt. She was glad she hadn't worn a fenner tonight, it would have had to be removed completely. Her free paw grabbed the hem of the front of her skirt which she pulled to her chest to keep it out of the way.
She lifted her tail giving him easy access to her. He wasted no time, she felt the pointed tip spread her lower lips and she clamped the paw holding her skirt to her mouth to stop herself from moaning aloud. He slipped in easily letting out a long breath he seemed to have been holding. Into her he sank until she could feel his furred sheath pressed to her. His paws traveled to her hips and he began to move his body.
Neither of them were going to last. It had been so long since they had been intimate that Melna was surprised she hadn't climaxed the moment she'd seen him tonight. His breathing was already ragged as he leaned forward over her back. She felt a paw on her breast pinching the ring between his fingers. She bit down on her skirt fighting a moan that was trying to escape her throat.
An involuntary twitch from him squeezing the breast in his palm was enough to put her over the edge. She felt her body clench around his shaft deep inside her before waves of pleasure spread over her. He grunted through clenched teeth pulling his hips back and she felt his hot seed begin to spray inside. His breathing came in gasps as he pushed forward again pressing his swollen knot against the outside of her.
The rational part of her mind, tucked away in an unused corner for the moment, understood it was a bad time to be attached to her mate for the next ten to twenty minutes but the brood mare part that was currently in control quite disappointed. He put a paw to the tree trunk above her head as he leaned over her panting still filling her with his hot seed.
It was but a few minutes before he was emptied, she could feel it leaking down her thighs. ``You better spread your legs,'' he whispered into her ear and she did so. He withdrew and a trickle of fluids leaked out spilling onto the ground between her feet. ``Hold still for a moment.'' She heard him pull up his robes and looked behind herself to see him squatting behind her. A moan finally escaped when she felt his tongue.
He cleaned the fur her vulva and thighs. She climaxed a second time from the sensations the contractions forcing more of his fluids out for him to clean. She panted into the corner of her skirt she still held to her face. He soon finished, standing again while slowly trailing a blunt claw through the fur of her thigh. He let her skirt fall, again covering her bare butt.
She turned to face him still panting. He reached forward to catch her breast cover before it fell from where it hung on her tail. She traded him for his underwear then bent down to slip her own back on. ``We better get dressed and back to the party,'' he said.
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