TITLE: Fantasy 
Series: Sex For It's Own Sake #3
AUTHOR: Rauhnee Ranshanka
SUMMARY: Oral PWP. 
FANDOM: Original (Furry)
Content: NC-17 M/M Sex
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You're so beautiful like that, curled between my spread legs,
with your nose buried in my crotch and both hands griping my hips
so I don't break your rhythm by thrusting.  Your neck arched and
back stretched to accommodate the angle needed to take me all the
way down your throat without straining. 

I wonder if you know I concentrate on the ripple of muscle and
cinnamon fur over that slender expanse to avoid cuming hard as
soon as I feel your throat constrict around me, never mind what
you can do with your rough tongue and those terribly sharp
teeth.  It's nearly criminal ... 

And your hands, when you're sure I'm going to be good and stay
still, you bring one down to stroke my balls until I whimper.  I
know you get a kick out of making me beg, but what you're doing
is so worth begging for. 

Then those brilliant fingers slide further down, and a single
finger enters my ass.  I can barely feel it, until you find that
*spot* ... Gods, I swear you're trying to play a tune against it. 

Your breathing's changed; faster, shallower.  It's going to be
one of those mind-blowing times, isn't it?  When you cum with me,
just from whatever you get from sucking me off and my hands
griping your shoulders. 

I'll never forget the surprise on your face the first time I held
you there, instead of your soft ears.  Girlfriends occasionally
are useful, you know.  They grind manners into you. 

But, gods, none of them could do *this* to me.  You're trembling
as hard as I am, trying to hold back.  Trying  until it's no use
and I feel your piecing growl as I hear my own and push what
little there is left down your open, vibrating throat and
collapse back. 

It's only a few moments before you join me, relaxed, warm and
purring against my side with that content smile I've come to
cherish so much. 

I love you, I hope you know. 

I truly do love you. 

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END: Sex For It's Own Sake #3
by Rauhnee Ranshanka    gatekat@transfur.com
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