A mighty need.

Hmm... So tempting...

Kissu! Hmm... She tastes different.... Is she wearing chapstick? Tastes fruity... Oh. Right. The fruit salad.

Dummy bear????? Yeah alright. He likes it when she calls him names. He leans in for another kiss.... Hmm. Does she like when he grabs her ass or cups her face? Now he's stopped and started thinking. Tilting his head away as he thought to himself.

He would drink every drop from her love as their lips met then, one paw on her ass and one on her cheek, cupping her jawline ever so gently as he tilted her head back to meet his face. It was a soft kiss, but tender and loving. Lasting and wanting more as he parted his lips.

He'd give her shorts covered rear a little smack before gripping it again. His. All his. The kiss was however the opposite, it was soft and gentle, loving and slow.

His tongue glided along her bottom lip before sliding past her herbivore teeth, finding her soft small tongue to join in the dance with his tongue. She tastes better than her chapstick anyways, he already forgotten what flavor it was. And for the smack? He'll never warn her.~

He would stroke and grope her rear before slapping it again on her denim shorts, harder this time. He would rub it better during their kiss, groping it afterwards again. "You taste so good. But I know something that tastes even better.~"

So tired... Shoveling was exhausting... Want nap....

"Allow me to introduce myself."

me and who

Fucking her in doggy has occurred on every conceivable flat surface inside our entire unit🖤

Shifting in his sleep, he would roll and scoop Fluffy closer as they dose and sleep soundly. It was like it was yesterday before the snow started, they're both too groggy.

All he did was nuzzle deeper into that familiar fluff and press his snout up, tilting his head very slowly as his grizzled tone started to show again. "Mernin' hun... Mm....gimme some sugar baby...."

He's going to completely make sure that Sheep can't walk tomorrow. Shes going to have noodle legs.