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The coyote gripped the steering wheel tightly in both paws, nearly digging his claws into the fake leather as he let a low grumble fly from his chest. He was only a few streets away from her house, and that bitch was going to get it! It was one thing to have a fight, but completely another thing to bring up previous boyfriends and flaunt just how much better they were, especially when it came to things being done in the bedroom. That always pissed the coyote off, and this time it pushed him over the edge.

The tigress knew what she was doing though. She had certainly done everything on purpose. She wanted to see the coyote so enraged that he'd fuck something up yet again, giving her even more ammo that she could use against him in the future. And like the stupid idiot he was he fell right into her trap, nearly breaking his phone in anger when he saw all those pictures she sent him.

It wasn't exactly important that he was the one who fucked up and started this whole mess at the moment. It'd been his stupid decision to give that panther's rump a passing grope at the club. It was also kind of his fault that she led him away to the back room, took $50 from his wallet, and gave him a quick blowjob. But it wasn't his fault that his girlfriend found out though! It was the alcohol that eventually squeaked it out of him. The alcohol SHE'D gotten him to drink no less.

Of course he didn't simply come out and SAY what he'd done while she'd been away in the bathroom, but she read between the lines. She just kind of knew. That tiger always just kind of knew. He had no idea how she always ended up busting him, but he quickly got himself a heavy slap and firm claw scratch across his cheek and chin for his trouble. Add to that the humiliation of a mad tiger girl storming out of the club and away from him a moment later, leaving him stranded in the city alone for the rest of the night, and he figured they were kind of even at that point.

It was kind of his fault, so he bit the bullet and drunk the night away, eventually crashing at a friend's place and figuring that he'd sort everything out in the morning. When the next morning came he certainly had one hell of a hangover, but he had enough sense to at least text the tigress a small apology. This wasn't exactly the first time they'd been angry at each other, so the coyote kind of knew what to say and what might work to bring her around. He waited and sobered up a bit but he never heard back from her. He wasn't too surprised to be honest, knowing she was probably still pretty mad at him. That didn't stop him from trying a few more times in the following hours though, slowly getting more and more apologetic as his messages and even voicemails went on.

His friend finally ended up driving him home in the afternoon after they both sobered up, and he waited calmly for the rest of the day to get a response back from the feline. He got nothing until the next morning, but the long-awaited response wasn't quite what he was expecting. Instead of a simple acknowledgement that he'd done wrong and an accepting of his apology, the tigress had decided to send him some pictures instead. But not just any pictures. During the previous day it seemed she'd managed to hook up once more with her previous boyfriend, a rather large zebra. And oh boy did they have quite the time of it.

The tigress wasn't shy, that was certainly something the coyote found out a LONG time ago. The coyote saw a little bit of everything in those pictures, from blowjobs to some rather deep anal as he scrolled through attachment after attachment. That zebra's cock certainly put him to shame as it stretched out his girlfriend to sizes even his knot couldn't come close to, leaving him feel rather inadequate seeing those familiar holes pushed so far apart. To leave no doubt as to when they were taken most of the pictures were complete with a phone's date and time-stamp in the corner as well, letting the coyote know that it all happened yesterday just to spite him in one rather large marathon session.

The pictures were bad enough, but it was the feline's added captions to each picture that really sent him over the edge. Things like, 'Can't believe I ever gave this up!' and 'Wider than your knot by a mile!' really got under his fur, leaving him growling plenty loudly as his paws clenched hard around his phone, squeezing it to near the screen's breaking point for sure. 'Only one to ever make me cum just from fucking,' was the one that did it for him though, finally causing him to slam his phone into his pocket and get his car keys. It was one thing for the feline to be mad at him, but it was quite another to call up an old boyfriend and use him like this, to humiliate and cuckold him for the sake of getting him angry. Well it worked! It worked like a fucking charm as the coyote stormed angrily outside to nearly rip the door off his car.

The coyote and the tigress were quite the bombastic couple to put it bluntly. Even when they were on their most friendly and loving terms they could easily be seen shouting at one another, calling each other names, and doing things that would make other couples blush and gasp in their presence. But for some crazy reason it worked for them, no matter how strange it might seem to anyone watching from the outside. They were both rather confrontational spirits, and they were quite happy to spar any chance they got. With all that hostility it was rather amazing that they'd been together for almost two years now, at least for the most part. Even though their fights sometimes spiraled out of control they always seemed to find a way to make up in the end, leading to quite the scarred but strong bond between them. They both knew that beneath their rough exteriors they cared rather deeply about one another. Saying something like the coyote had a small penis or the tigress was a fat and filthy whore was usually meant in the most loving way possible. That being said, this wasn't exactly the first time the coyote found himself wanting to kill the tigress as his car barreled on quickly towards her place.

He wasn't quite sure what he was going to do when he got over there. Every time this happened things went a bit differently. But as his car screeched into that small parking spot behind the tigress' own he knew there was no turning back now. He hopped on out and quickly made a few long, heavy strides up the walkway, not even bothering to knock as he simply gripped the door handle and turned it with all his strength. The tigress had learned to keep her door unlocked after the coyote had broken through more than a few of them in a similar manner. The door handle twisted quickly as the latch unlocked with no resistance this time, leaving the door to swing open and crash into the doorstop as the coyote quickly stormed on through.

"Where are you bitch?" he called out, a heavy snarl in his voice as the coyote's eyes quickly scanned the room for any signs of the feline. There was a little rustle off in another room before the tigress finally popped her head around the corner, not looking surprised at all to see the coyote standing there waiting for her. She gave off a rather smug and confident smile while being stared down by that deep breathing, fist clenching coyote, looking almost calm and casual in her appearance as she slowly brought her whole body out into the living room.

"Sorry, no bitches here," she added in a sort of fake-happy tone, her face smirking widely all the while as she gently crossed her arms over her chest. "The only thing I see is a dirty whore-fucking douchebag."

Those words made the coyote storm forwards, quickly advancing on the feline before his paw reached out and grabbed for her neck. The feline could've avoided it easy enough if she wanted to, but she held her position and let that firm paw make contact with her throat. She could feel it quickly start to squeeze around her neck, but it was more for control than to cut her breathing off. The coyote was a good five inches shorter than the feline, so he had to do something to get the upper hand. She was confident enough that she could wrestle out of it if things got too intense, giving off a little grunt and grumble as her own large paws slid down to his sides and hips to counter the hold. She'd done it plenty of times before with a few nerve pinches and other pressure point attacks, which the coyote was now more than open for.

Both the tigress and the coyote were decently well versed in the area of MMA fighting. In fact that's where they first met, training at the same gym no less. This was far from the first time one of them had their paws around the other, trying to force them into a certain spot. It was so common of an occurrence that the feline barely even flinched at the pressure. She simply squeezed her paws down into his muscle and flesh calmly, pushing back just enough to keep any further advancement at bay. All the while she stared back down at him with that same confident grin, not giving in an inch to his intimidation.

"What did you call me?" the coyote shouted as his gaze tilted upwards to stare into the feline's eyes, throwing off another strong and intimidating snarl in the process.

The tiger girl slowly smirked back nice and casually as she began to repeat what she'd said just a moment earlier, only this time with a bit more emphasis. "A dirty. Whore-fucking. Douchebag. And I thought I was being rather nice with that."

The feline's cockiness got her another intimidating snarl as the coyote took a strong and sudden step forwards. He pushed the feline back with a hard shove, using his momentum to really drive her into the wall as a soft crunch rang out throughout the room. The tigress' body sank into the wall just a bit, nestling into a little depression as the wall gave way behind her. The feline let out a heavy gasp and grunt at the act, wincing just a touch as her back and shoulder hit one of the support studs embedded in the wall. Other than those small noises though she continued to hold herself firm and in control while staring back down at the coyote, letting him make all the moves for now. She knew she'd get her own turn eventually. Patience was the key with this coyote, and she'd certainly learned to use it throughout their relationship. Keeping him off guard and letting him think he was winning would certainly play out in her favor when she chose to spring her own trap.

"Yeah?" the coyote repeated loudly, nearly brainless with his rage as he had to take a few deep breaths to finally think of something to say in return. "Well, at least I don't call up old girlfriends and send you pictures of me fucking them!"

She slowly took a moment to tighten her grip on the coyote's hips and even dig her claws into his fur and skin just a touch. She stared down at him firmly, not being swayed by his little snarls as she gave off her own little growls in response, each one of them trying to intimidate the other with their presence. "Mmmph, guess not... you just fuck skanks behind my back instead..."

"It was a fuckin' blowjob!" the coyote yelled out loud enough for the neighbors to hear, although it probably wasn't the first time they'd heard something like that fly out of this house. "I wouldn't have done it if you actually put out on occasion you stingy bitch!"

The tiger knew she was playing with fire as her mind stormed with a quick flurry of responses, some probably far better than others. Unfortunately the meanest ones were usually the most tempting, and she couldn't help but give a little growl as she felt a good one rise up to her lips. "Maybe if you actually made it worth my time...."

That got the response that she thought it might, although maybe even a bit more than she bargained for as well. With a heavy growl the coyote actually squeezed down on her throat now, making the feline send her claws into his skin firmly as a protest to the pressure. But the canine wasn't in the mood to feel it. He was deep in primal thought and action, using his other hand in conjunction with the one around the tigress' neck to peel her out of the little depression in the wall and quickly twist her around. Before she could catch her balance the coyote quickly began to push her along, the pair stumbling all the way across the living room and off towards the bedroom in the back of the small one-story house. It wasn't exactly an easy journey as paws and tails were left thrashing all along the way, trying hard to keep balance and momentum in someone's favor. A few more walls were hit in the process, and a few pictures and other adornments quickly found their way to the floor, crashing in a shower of broken glass and pottery as the couple slowly and stubbornly progressed along their path.

It wasn't easy muscling a squirming tiger that was five inches taller and probably a good twenty pounds heavier down a small corridor and through a small door frame, but the coyote was lucky that the tigress wasn't completely trying to fight back. She was trying to save what she could from the walls, not wanting to go out and have to buy MORE picture frames yet again. It seemed that her efforts were at least partially in vain though, the crashing around them both ringing loud and clear as she was pushed back through her own house. Thankfully there was only so much distance to cover before the feline finally felt her calves hit the edge of her bed, sending her body falling backwards and onto the bouncy mattress with a final firm push from the panting coyote.

Once the tigress was out of his paws he quickly sent them down towards his own jeans, giving his belt a quick clanking opening before popping his button free as well. In a flash his pants and underwear were down at his ankles, the coyote stepping out of them with a heavy kick that sent them sliding and scraping across the floor. He set his sights on the tigress that hadn't exactly moved much after coming to rest on the bed. She had been carefully watching the coyote strip in front of her with a little smirk, looking down towards his exposed groin and seeing a good bit of pink rising up out of his sheath already. She knew what was going to happen, but at the same time she didn't want to give in too easily either. She quickly slid herself back from the edge of the bed and deeper into the middle, forcing the still fuming coyote to have to bend over and reach out rather far to get at her own pair of pants.

The tigress kicked and squirmed playfully, or at least playfully in her own mind, as the coyote's paws tried to yank her own jeans off her hips. A few of her kicks and knees jabs actually connected with the coyote's stomach and ribs in the process, making him grunt forcefully as his paws struggled to do their job while at the same time trying to protect him against the assault. Those little shots of pain only made him more determined to get at his desire though, his claws quickly coming out and soon starting to poke and tear at those strong jeans that were still clinging stubbornly to the tigress' hips. In order to try and save a rather good pair of pants the feline finally gave in just a little bit, slowing her squirming and allowing the coyote to undo her pants, feeling him yank them off rather forcefully with all his strength only a moment later. Both her pants and underwear were lost in the furious flurry, leaving the feline naked below the waist with only her tail tip sliding up to protect any modesty she might have still had.

That tail was quickly yanked to the side with a free canine paw as the coyote slid up onto the bed, pinning the tail down under one of his knees with a forceful little grind into the mattress. That made the feline give out a rather heavy hiss, squirming and bucking at the tension and pressure on her sensitive appendage. She quickly gave out a few firm thrashes and bucks, as well as a push and kick to the coyote's chest and gut, before finally succeeding in slipping that tail free of the coyote's grasp. In the meantime the coyote had accomplished what he'd been after, taking the beating and getting a good firm grip on both of the feline's legs. It took one more powerful push to get them spread, and before the feline could recover enough to block him out he slid his body in between them making sure they stayed apart.

The feline shot him up a firm glare at that, already feeling the tip of his erection rubbing along her thigh as it slowly searched for her entrance. Her glare fell on uninterested eyes though as the coyote was focused on the task at hand. There was going to be no guilting the coyote out of anything at this point and she knew it, especially by the way he smugly stared right back at her when he finally did look back up at her face. He quickly gave another growl out of his heavily panting chest before lifting those spread legs up just a bit more. That angled the tigress' hips up and slowly exposed those folds to the warmth of his cock tip. With their new found target in sight the coyote added in a few little grinds as he slowly angled his face back down towards her own, letting his wide muzzle grin almost victoriously.

"Not worth your time, huh?" he added back with another growl, letting one paw slowly slide down over her legs and rump to eventually grip firmly at the base of his now hard cock. He held it steady as he pushed and jabbed at the feline's soft lips with it, half teasing and half working past the feline's own resistance with each shove he made. "I'll show you just how much it's worth...."

The feline probably could've held him out of her all day if she wanted to. It would've been quite the fight, but she was confident she could win in the end. Although that might have been true, that wasn't exactly the point of everything they'd done so far either. That wouldn't solve anything, and in fact would only make the coyote even more angry and frustrated. Despite what it looked like that wasn't her goal at all. She just need a little... persuasion to help bring the coyote around and open him up, perhaps even make him a little venerable. And there was nothing that would do that job better than the lure of sex - she knew that quite well.

The feline didn't say much as the coyote lined himself up and pushed forwards. He was certainly far from gentle about it as that tip finally found its way inside that passage, quickly followed by the rest of the shaft with little resistance holding it back. It left the feline grunting a bit at the sudden surge, but she was certainly used to much more... as those photos from the previous day showed rather clearly. The initial push stung a bit, but it was well worth the strain as the coyote felt his groin and sheath slap against the female's outer lips before too long.

The coyote wasn't exactly in the mood to make deep, sweet love to the feline at this point. There was no room for a kiss, a cuddle, or a tender little touch over her cheek. The coyote had something to prove, and a moment after his groin slammed into hers for the first time the coyote slid his hips back, giving a rather powerful and slightly painful surge down into the feline again a second later. His paws gripped the feline's legs rather tightly, almost squeezing and strangling them as he worked his hips up to a heavy slapping pace as quickly as he could. He let his rage and fury drive him forwards in his hot and heavy display, trying not to think of anything but how to keep his hips pumping harder and faster.

He closed his eyes for just a second, rather enjoying the initial rush of sensation over his member and those first few pumps pushed through that decently slick passageway. But after the sensation began to dull a little bit he was quick to open his eyes once more and look down at the squirming tigress. He smirked a bit before suddenly releasing his grip from her legs and shifting his body forwards. With one more firm push from his hips his paws shot out and landed on either side of her ribs with a pair of heavy hits into the soft bedding. The coyote grunted a bit as he adjusted his stance, giving one or two little thrusts to inch his way down before finding a new position and angle to thrust at. He leaned over the tigress rather dominantly now, taking full control over her and making sure she could do nothing but squirm and moan out for him while he worked her over.

The tigress didn't want to admit it, but she had been rather ready for the penetration. It wasn't often the coyote had so much spunk to him, and the act of being pushed around, choked, and dragged off to the bed... well, it was all kind of hot. Even now, as her deep grunts rung out with each heavy slap the coyote's hips made, she found herself squeezing her legs around his back rather tightly in enjoyment. It was almost enough to cause him to stop thrusting at times as the feline arched her back and clenched firmly with the sensations flooding through her body. It would take more than just a little resistance to stop the coyote now though. He was rather determined to keep on pushing through no matter what to show off his worth. He was not to be denied as his paws squeezed the bedsheets and used them as a grip to literally throw the rest of his body against the tigress' own with each and every hard thrust he made.

It didn't take long for him to realize just how much she was enjoying it either. The coyote's smirk and determined glare was rather intense as his hips continued to thunder along, and the feline's face was quick to show off a few deep and primal moans shooting through it with each hard pump. The pain, the pleasure, it all mixed together to form a wonderful cocktail inside both of their brains and bodies. It felt so good that the coyote barely had any time to stop himself as he found his lips parting and his deep panting voice quickly saying, "Worth... your time now... you cheating bitch?!?"

Those words made the tigress' ears twitch just a bit, but more from the sudden sound of them breaking through the primal grunting and bed squeaking than for any content to them. Her brain took a second to process them with a little squeal of her own leaking out in the meantime, but after a few more deep breaths of her own she couldn't help but say back, "Yes... yes it is!" She took a moment to swallow down a little spit inside her throat and let the coyote's grin grow a few more sizes at her response before she added, "If only you weren't a fuckin' sleazebag you'd be perfect...."

The coyote gave a hard grunt at that, giving his slowly tiring arms and wrists a break as he dropped down onto his elbows with a sudden motion, aiming to try and knock the wind out of the feline for her back-handed response. It certainly made both of them grunt softly as the two creatures hit chest to chest, with the somewhat small busted tigress tensing up and grinding back to resist the pressure. It didn't take the coyote long to kick his hips back into gear in this new position as their muzzles slid in rather close together, panting and growling powerfully right by each other's ears at this point. The coyote gave a few more heavy thrusts of his hips to further seat himself, pulled in by the tigress' own powerful legs even more, before responding right up against her ear with, "Yeah... I fucked up. So sue me. You made it way fuckin' worse though..." "I did..." the tigress was quick to shout and shiver back, feeling the hard fucking turn into more of a powerful grinding now as the coyote slowly began to wear himself out. Nevertheless the tigress pushed him on a bit more, squeezing her legs around him and soon starting to drag her paws under his shirt and over the fur on his back. Those fingers dug in rather firmly at times, and soon enough her claws even began to poke and scratch at the thrusting coyote as well. They didn't extend out far enough to break any skin, but the sharp sensation was certainly enough to spark up a little more energy inside the gently fading coyote, causing him to whine and huff a bit as the feline certainly kept him on edge.

"I felt bad... sending those pictures...." she added after finally letting the coyote get a little break from the sensation, sliding her claws back in and leaving her paw pads to stroke and grip gently at the coyote's fur instead.

"Not bad... taking them... though?" he added, huffing hard into her breast and shoulder as his gently drooling muzzle pushed down against her shirt. That position let him rest his head for just a moment as he sent a little more energy into his hips to help keep them pumping as firmly as he could handle.

He got a soft glance down into her eyes as the tigress moved her muzzle to stare at him, slowly taking a few deep breaths before gently adding, "Did you feel bad... getting your blowjob...?"

"Kinda..." he added back, giving a few hard grinds between her legs and a little circular twirl of his hips before ramming in hard once again, a strong moan leaving both of their lips at the force soon after.

"Good," the tigress was quick to say as she could feel the rage quickly dripping out of the coyote at this point, leaving him soft and well worked - easy to get some real thoughts out of. His heavy breathing and sweaty fur showed that he was still pumping along, but both of them could tell that he was quickly getting close to giving in. Instead of letting that happen the tigress had one more trick up her sleeve to draw things out just a little more. She waited until the coyote had used just about the last of his energy before firmly gripping him around his hips with her legs in a tight squeeze. She gave them both a soft roll to one side, and when they swung back she used their momentum to send both the coyote and herself tumbling over and around, quickly pinning the coyote down onto his back underneath her.

With a small grunt they both lay there for a second, bodies pressed together as sweat slowly mixed through their shirts while they caught their breath. But in a moment the tigress began to free her paws from underneath the coyote and slide them up to his chest. With a firm push down into it she found her upper body rising, and at the same time she felt her groin sinking back down over his throbbing and needy shaft. She felt the coyote's knot bulging quite a bit as she pressed back even more with a soft grind, soon feeling it pop inside of her as well with a nice heavy slurp.

"Mmmph, you're such a fucktard, you know that?" she added in, giving a soft bounce on the coyote's cock, knot and all, as she settled herself in and found a comfortable position to do so.

The coyote gave a little grunt at finally being reduced to the bottom position, but with the tigress bouncing on him there was little he could do to complain. He reached out his paws and slowly placed them on her hips, helping her rise up and down for the moment as his hips still gave a few thrusts to help as well. "Yeah, I am..." he finally agreed, taking in a few deep breaths and letting his moans ring out nice and proudly for the tigress to hear. "But I'm your fucktard," he added with a soft smile, hoping that admission and his soft moans would help turn the female around a bit.

They did, but just barely enough to cause the tigress to smirk as she was now a little focused on other things. She was more than happy to bounce and slam her groin down into the canine's own sheath and knot over and over again, making sure that nothing stopped her from getting a deep filling each and every time. And she was also rather happy to hear the canine's little whimpering groans when the force got just a little too much for him, only pushing the feline to go a little harder and heavier with her movements. "Mmmph, not until I put a ring on it you're not..." she added after a little bit, panting just a touch as she took the lion's share of the workload. "You're just lucky you look... as good as you do...sexy..."

That got a smile from the slowly huffing coyote as he dug his fingers hard into the feline's hips, kicking his arms back into gear to make sure she stayed 'controlled' in her efforts. "Mmmmph, and you're... gorgeous yourself hun... far better than that panther... by a mile."

"Yet you still fucked her..." she added in quickly, grinding down rather hard into the coyote's sheath and even against his balls to make him squeal a little and hold back his orgasm for a few more moments.

He didn't have the heart to say that it was just a blowjob again, the coyote just slowly nodding and howling out as he found some breath to say, "I know... and I'm sorry. I shouldn't have. I was... drunk and horny..."

"Damn right you shouldn't have..." she added, giving off a few more quick and easy pumps to help soothe the pain she'd just caused, showing the coyote a little light at the end of the tunnel.

"And you shouldn't have... fucked your ex... and sent me pictures..." he added, gritting his own teeth now and feeling himself start to pick up the momentum once more. He matched the feline's pace and slapped his sheath up strongly into the tigress' slick lips, that knot popping in through her opening time and time again as if it was designed to go through that easily.

"I shouldn't have...." she added with a groan and huff at the continued strain on her bits, slowly shivering and eventually continuing with, "It was... a bad move... and I'm sorry... but it got us here, didn't it?"

That got a little smile out of the coyote as he couldn't help but nod, giving off another few grunts as he really was getting close. He shut his eyes for a moment, pushing back the urge yet again, before quickly squeaking out, "I love ya... you size queen slut."

"And I love you... you whore fucking dipshit..." she added with a little moan herself, the feline's legs starting to burn a good bit at the effort to keep up the quick cock-milking pace.

The coyote wasn't quite ready to cum yet though. With one heavy hump up into her rump the coyote slid both of his arms up to the tiger's ribs, wrapping his fingers around her back to pull her upper body down towards his. There were no surprised gasps or sudden questions as both muzzles and bodies slowly fell towards one another once again. They both knew what was going to happen, and both of them were already prepared. Each set of lips was puckered up tightly and ready for contact, soon crashing together in a deep and powerful initial smack. Paws soon found themselves wrapping up behind shoulders and heads to hold the other close as a few muffled moans, huffs, deep breaths, and wet lip smacking sounds began to fill the room.

Both creatures let out a heavy sigh of relief as the thrusting nearly stopped for a moment. Each one was quickly reminded of just how lucky they were to have the other while lips grinded against lips, and soon enough a little tongue grinded against tongue. No one else could make things work like they did, and even though they certainly had a unique way to go about it everything usually worked out in the end. It wasn't always pretty, but the coyote and the tigress didn't think they wanted it any other way. They enjoyed the struggle, they enjoyed the fight, and they enjoyed the hot and sweaty mess as both bodies slid over one another, both relatively spent and worn out from the intense rollercoaster they were on. But there was still that final hill to go, and with a few more hot moans into the tigress' muzzle the coyote kicked his hips into gear for one last go.

It wasn't going to be long. Neither of them wanted it to take all that long anyway. They coyote was in charge for the final push as he had some unfinished business to take care of, needing to prove to the tigress that he could in fact give both of them a big finish. After a few dozen more pumps he could feel his need building up heavily yet again. A moment later he pushed in deep one final time, his knot locking and swelling inside of that warm and open space once more as all the pent up frustration of the past two days slid out of him with a few final bucks of his hips. The tigress wasn't exactly on the verge of cumming herself, but the coyote's release was enough of a release for her that she felt her body surge a bit too. She gasped hard against her partner's lips as she felt her body squeeze and shake in time with the moaning coyote's. Strong smiles and moans surged across both of their faces as their continued kiss slowly began to break, leaving them just a little bit of room to finally catch their breath in the mind-surging moments after.

Neither one of them felt any urge to move as their deep breaths rang in the other's ears loud and clear. Both partners simply enjoyed looking up into the eyes of the other as sweat dripped off their fur and left the whole room smelling like strong, heavy sex. With a smile the coyote squeezed his arms around the feline's back, pressing her cheek and chest down against his body once more so that neither of them would have to. The feline was certainly more than okay with that, giving a little purring nuzzle into the coyote's own messy headfur as both of their bodies twitched and shook gently with the mass of feelings surging through them. They stayed in silence like that for a good few minutes catching their breath and letting their minds process what had happened, both happy to just enjoy the other's warmth and deep breathing in the meantime.

It was the coyote who spoke first, finally giving a little nuzzle to the side of the feline's head before opening up his muzzle to say, "I'm sorry, that whole hooker thing was dumb. I should be better than that."

"You should," the feline added back, giving a soft purr and a little nuzzle back to the coyote's almost tearing up face at that admission. She gave him a firm squeeze and got an ever firmer one in return before finally breaking apart her own lips to say, "And I shouldn't have slept with my old boyfriend either. That was a bitch thing to do and I'm sorry. I already deleted all those pictures by the way. Right after I sent them."

"It was a bitch thing to do," the coyote said back with a soft huff, adding one more squeeze and soft run through the tigress' rump fur with his paw, giving everything a soft pat as she continued to lay over him. "But it's alright. I forgive you if you forgive me."

"Eh, I dunno," the tigress said back out suddenly, although with a little playfulness in her voice. "I do need a few new picture frames... AGAIN."

"Done," the coyote added with a soft smile, pushing the feline's head up so they could look softly into each other's eyes for another gentle moment.

The feline just smiled, but focused her glare a little more as if she wasn't convinced that'd be enough. The coyote quickly saw her expression and started to squirt out, "And I'll make dinner tonight... and wash the sheets.... As long as you give me a proper ride tomorrow again for all your own screw-ups."

The feline smirked a little more at that, and took a small moment to think it over before finally leaning down and giving one more kiss to the coyote's forehead. "It's a date," she added with a smile. "You are forgiven."

The coyote smiled happily at that and pulled the feline into another soft kiss, moaning gently into it as he enjoyed the ten seconds or so of contact. With a soft sigh he eventually pulled away though, giving a little squirm of his body underneath the cat before saying back, "I love you Babe."

"And I love you too Stud," she added with one more final kiss to top it off. "Now stop being a shit head so we can have something other than make-up sex once in a while."

"No promises," the coyote said with a smirk, which quickly got him a firm but playful bat over the muzzle with one of those large feline paws.