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"How is it only Tuesday?" Nina sighed as she and Max stepped through the front door. The wolf couple quickly shed their keys and jackets on the small table near their front door.

Max's gray tail swished from side to side slowly as he grunted in acknowledgement. "I swear, if I have to reschedule my presentation one more time. I'm so done." He replied and rolled undid the top button on his once crisp white work shirt.

"Well, at least the crock pot seems to have done its job." Nina remarked her nose twitching at the delightful scent of the slow cooker meat that had been simmering all day.

"Gods, yes that does smell good." Max replied and slipped his shoes and socks off. "I'll get the table set."

The pair walked closely together as they made their way to the kitchen, despite working in seperate buildings across town, their trains thankfully aligned so they walked home together. "We will need spoons honey." Nina said and began retrieving vegetables from the fridge to make a quick salad.

Nodding, Max opened the kitchen drawer and retrieved the silver ware and closed it with his hip. Setting the table he collected the envelopes of paid bills and placed them on the countertop for filing later. A picture of two smiling wolves on the wall catching his eye.

A warm nostalgic smile crept on his long gray muzzle as he remembered the day. The joyous looks in their faces made his finger begin to fidget with his wedding ring.

Nina smiled as she saw Max looking at their wedding photo and continued to chop the lettuce with her sharp knife, also a gift from their wedding day.

"That was a good day." Nina said softly.

Max's ears perked up as his daydream was disturbed. "Yes, it was, wasn't it."

"Except for your mother... I still can't believe she wore that horrendous dress."

Max's tail wagged behind him as he smiled. "Well, it was either that or white." He teased and saw her tail betray her frown.

Walking around the kitchen island he moved behind his wife, taking the opportunity to hold her close with his arms around her hips. "No one was going to wear white, except for my lovely wife." He said softly, his warm breath tickling her long ears before he gently kissed her neck. He felt her croon at his touch and smiled, resting his head on her shoulder he swayed slightly while holding her close. "Otherwise I would have gotten confused on who to marry." He added and closed his eyes, only smiling when she giggled.

Nina found herself chopping slower and slower, content to enjoy her husband's warm embrace for a little longer. After a long day working at the firm, she knew she was in for an early night.

"Speaking of my mother. We have that lunch thing this weekend." Max said softly and felt her tense at the mention. "We can tell them we can't make it if you want."

Nina sighed. "No, I don't think we can keep blowing her off. It's been twice already, I think there are only so many work emergencies I can have."

"I know she isn't your cup of tea, but if we maybe just pop in for a little bit and then dip, that will keep her happy." Max offered and kissed her cheek. "I promise, the first comment about grand pups, I'll say my stomach is rough and we will leave." He added between further kisses.

Nina's tail wagged against her husband's groin as he kissed her neck, placing the knife down she closed her eyes and leaned into his embrace. "Maybe it would be easier if we just had pups." She murmured softly, smiling when his kisses paused.

"I wouldn't do that to you. That's such a big burden to carry." He said warmly and returned to nuzzling her soft furred cheek.

"It wouldn't be too bad."

"But I thought you didn't want pups." Max asked and turned his head to look her in the eye. "Just the other day we were laughing at that wild one howling his head off in the shopping center."

Nina smiled at the memory. "No, that one was a little shit. I'm pretty sure we could raise one better." She said and turned around to face him, his paws moving to her hips as he cocked his head.

"Wait, when did this idea start?" Max asked, his teeth revealed in a playful smile.

Nina cocked her head slightly. "Maybe around my last heat. I thought it was just that time of year, but then as it ended... I don't know, I didn't really know how to bring it up with you. I know you always shut your mother down when she starts carrying on."

Max chuckled, "I was doing that to get her off your back." He said and leaned closer, his hips pressing against hers. "But I'm not against the idea of trying for pups."

"Of course you're not." Nina teased, "especially when I'm not on heat." She added and laughed along with him. "But I'm serious, is pups something you want too?"

Max didn't hesitate and nodded. "It may be a bit scary, but we are both in good jobs, we have some savings. I think if there was ever a good time, now would be it." Seeing his wife's smile broaden he leaned closer, "so, how about next heat. We go for it."

Nina nodded and turned her muzzle to meet her lips with his. Her heart soaring as he moved his arms up her back to hold her in a warm loving hug. A soft gasp escaped her as he pressed her against the counter, she could feel his thick bulge pressing through his business pants and smiled. Breaking the kiss she came up for air, panting as he began tracing further kisses down her throat and shoulder. "Okay, let's go for it then. Next heat, I'll take a couple days off, and you fuck me senseless."

"Days... take a week... or two..." he murmured between kisses, slowly working to her collarbone before traveling back up. "Although... maybe... we should... get some practice in first?"

Nina could already feel herself becoming moist under her business skirt, her fluffy tail instinctively already finding its way to one side. "Well, dinner has been cooking for hours." She said and gasped when he nipped the side of her jaw. "What's a few more minutes?"

Max's paws held her close to him as he looked over her shoulder, quickly moving the chopping board and knife out of the way he moved his hands to her buttocks and lifted her effortlessly onto the kitchen counter.

Nina moaned softly into his mouth as he mashed his lips against hers, his hands quickly moving to her chest to unbutton her blouse. One by one the bottoms became free to reveal her furry breasts. One paw kneaded her breast while the other helped her extract her arms from the troublesome clothing. With a flick of her paw, the top was discarded onto the ground and Max began focusing his kisses on the underside of her jaw. Moving slowly south to her collarbone then between her breasts, taking the time to nuzzle the soft mounds and continue further down.

Nina's breath hitched as his paws moved to her hips, and then her thighs. Traveling up her skirt to hook a digit under her panties and began slowly dragging them down her legs. The hungry smile on her husband's snout made her feel wanted and needed as he then crouched on the floor.

With her sitting on the kitchen countertop, she spread her legs wide and nodded for him to continue. Licking his lips, Max lifted her skirt and moved his long snout in between her legs. The warm, aroused smell of her damp folds guiding him towards his target. He felt her shiver when his cold nose made contact with her mound and he gently traced his tongue up her swelling vulva.

"Gods, Max! Yes." She gasped, her own paw coming to her breast as her eyes closed and she felt his long warm tongue start to lap at her spade.

Leaning back, her other paw found the counter top to help support her as she arched her back in pleasure. Smiling into her snatch, Max took his time, slowly dragging his tongue up her folds again and again. Guided only by his experience and the shudders of bliss his wife was making he continued, occasionally rotating his head from side to side to angle his tongue into more sensitive areas of her wet tunnel.

Moving a paw from her thighs to his belt, he quickly undid the buckle and pulled his pants down to reveal his hard red length. His paw stroked his canine length a few times to make sure it was hard before moving his paws back to her thoughts and redoubling his efforts.

The wet sounds of his tongue between her folds mixed with the needy moans she made. He began focusing on the top edge of her wet pussy and smiled when her legs clenched down on his head. "Max! Yes! Gods! Don't stop, don't stop." She cried, the stresses of the day disappearing with every hungry lick.

Her arousal began to drip down his chin, matting his fur. But he didn't care, he could feel his wife get closer and closer to her climax and was determined to have her finish at least once.

Holding her thighs tightly he pressed his snout against her entrance more harder. Giving small wiggles from side to side to rub his nose against the apex of her cookie. Every breath she took was a gasp, increasing in pitch as she was pleasured by her loving mate. Plunging his tongue into her in a lapping motion he smiled as he felt a paw reach to the back of his head and hold onto his fur for some form of anchor. Her hips rocked against his snout again and again as her pleasure threatened to overwhelm her.

"I'm close! I'm close! Oh gods!" She cried, her head tilted back to the ceiling as the pleasure built to an unbearable level. "OH FUCK!!!" She cried loudly, not caring who could hear her. Her toes clenched tightly and her ears flicked back against her head as her orgasm rushed through her. Her fur felt like it was on fire and in ice as wave after wave of pleasure rushed through her body, starting at the delving tongue of her husband and shooting through her nerves.

A long drawn out moan was the only sound she could make as he continued to explore her folds. Her clenching tunnel flushed with her arousal and his saliva as he slowly brought her back down to earth.

Gasping and panting for breath, she smiled as his wet snout came out from under her skirt. "That-that." She stammered before swallowing. "That's not how you make pups." She said with a smile, her eyes going wide when he slowly stood up and she saw his angry red cock throbbing with need.

"I guess, that's why we need the practice." He said with a smile and ran his paws up her thighs. Her breath hitched as he pulled her closer to the edge of the counter and moved between her spread legs. Nuzzling his snout under her jaws, he let her catch her breath while slowly undoing the zipper on the side of her business skirt. Smiling as it came free and he peeled back the dress to reveal her sopping wet groin. The heady scent of her arousal made his cock ache with need, and he longed to plunge into the puffy vulva before him.

"I guess we don't need a condom then do we." Max smiled and chuckled with her, stepping closer with his pants around his ankles he rubbed his hard length against her slick wet entrance. "Nnggrrr, fuck. You are so wet." He groaned his mouth returning to the side of her neck to kiss and nibble while he circled her folds with his leaking tip.

"Gods, Max, put it in already." She gasped, "don't make me beg."

A smirk crept on his long snout as he began rocking his hips, gently kissing his tip to her wet vulva and leaving a string of their combined love linking them together. "Oh, begging is an option is it?"

Nina groaned and hooked her legs around behind his hips and pulled him close, his tip missing its mark and running up her front. Her eyes went wide as she got a good indicator of how deep he was about to be inside her. "Please, just take me already. I'm getting hungry."

Max chuckled and pulled back just enough to angle his tip to her puffy folds. "Well, we wouldn't want that, would we." He teased and slowly pressed into her. Both their breaths hitched as he pressed inch after inch into her, the wet warmth of her needy folds enveloping his cock drove out all other thoughts from his mind. Only a fragment of self control holding him back from rutting into his wife like a beast gone mad.

"Nnghgrr yes, that's it." She groaned with her eyes closed, her forepaws wrapping around his shoulders for support as he began rocking in and out of her. His unformed knot slipping inside her depths with a delicate friction that promised a fulfilling tie.

"You feel so good, I can feel you clenching like mad." He groaned, his veiny red cock gliding in and out of her depths with every slow hump.

Nina's breath hitched as she felt him give a sudden thrust before returning back to his gentle rocking. Her heart soared as she looked at his scrunched up eyes and could tell he was trying to hold back just for her. Her vagina sensitive from her first climax was now being gently stroked on all sides by his thick length, every hump slipping his love into her vulva again and again, rubbing her clitorus with every drive.

"More, Max, it's okay." She whispered warmly into his ear and smiled when he groaned, his paws clutching her hips as he pulled her close to the edge of the counter and began thrusting with more authority.

Her soft gasps of surprise and his deep grunts of pleasure filled their home, every one an echo of passionate thrust. His tail swished from side to side as he continued to thrust into his wife, his head tilted down over her shoulder as she held herself close to his clothed chest.

"More!" She gasped needily. "Please, it feels so good." She added and was rewarded with further hard thrusts.

He could feel his pleasure building, his unformed knot still slipping in and out of her slippery lips. There combined musk and heavy pants flooding his senses as he imagined breeding his wife for real. "I-I'm going to fill you with pups." He groaned, lifting his head to the ceiling, smiling when he heard her wine in desire. "Next heat, I will be yours. Every time you want it, I'll give it to you. We won't leave the bed, we will get food delivered." He groaned. "You will be filled with my knot and my cum until your belly swells." He groaned and heard her exclaim a desperate yes. "And I'll keep going if you will take me!"

"Oh Max! Yes!" She cried. Her velvety folds clenching and rippling on his intruding length. The image of them not leaving their bed for days filling her mind. Clutching her paws around his back she could feel his strong body, perfect for protecting her during her vulnerable days. The primal sounds of his heavy breathing and slapping of hips caused her eyes to flutter open. "Wait! Stop!" She exclaimed.

He couldn't stop himself from giving two further hard thrusts before quickly stopping and looking into her eyes. "What's wrong?"

Panting with need she smiled at his confused look. "I want you to be behind me." She panted. "When you knot me." She added and smiled with him.

Max nodded in relief, he withdrew his cock from her needy depths and helped her down from the counter. Nina let out a startled tell when with strong paws he spun her around and bent her over the countertop. Lowering his head down over her to her ears he whispered just loud enough for her to hear. "Are you ready to scream?"

"Yesss." She moaned and felt his tip press between her lips once again. With a hard shove he drove the rest of his cock into her, the new angle causing it's hard length to rub and apply delightful pressure against new areas of her passage. "Don't hold back." She whimpered and he began slamming his hips against hers.

All gentleness was stone as his thrusts came hard and fast. His knot slowly began to expand inside her and stretch her sensitive walls, giving a gradual stretch and filling sensation. "Nngrr, you're so tight, so fucking tight and wet." He groaned, his paws moving to her shoulders as he increased his pace but remained buried, only pulling out an inch before hammering back in.

The tips of her long ears swayed with every sharp thrust, her chest pressed firmly against the marble countertop as he continued to jackhammer into her. His words losing meaning as he whispered sweet nothings into his ear. Her pleasure skyrocketed as his knot began to tie them together, her vulva lips quickly becoming stretched to their limits around the thick lobe.

"Oh Max! Max! Fuck Max yes!" She cried, her eyes closed and forepaws clutching at the countertop for anything to grab. His words a deep growl as he began lifting an alternating leg and humping at her folds. His length swelled further, filling every inch of her tunnel with its hard length. His knot, swollen and solid, continued to stretch her entrance from the inside, forcing his tip to press against her inner barrier.

His wagging tail fluttered left and right as he felt his balls tighten. The needy wail of his climaxing wife below him the final piece of the puzzle as he squirted his first jet of seed into her depths.

With his hard tip mashed against her cervix, the life giving fluid only had one path to go and she shuddered at the sensation of it washing into her womb.

Max's thrusts began to lose their intensity as he continued to unload pulse after pulse of watery seed into Niina. Her clenching tunnel rippled down his length to coax every drop from his balls, which he was happy to deliver.

Their breaths were tagged and unrefined as they gasped for air, long tongues hanging joyously out of their mouths as he continued to deliver his half of the life giving puzzle. "That-That was amazing." She gasped between pants.

"Amazing you say?" Max replied with a smile, "imagine how good it will be with some more practice." He added and nuzzled her cheek.

Niina chuckled, too out of breath to laugh. "Well, practice makes perfect."