Fellate
Pandora turned off the TV and scooted closer down the bed to Fenris, grabbing his arm and pulling his attention away from his book. "Sweetheart, what did we do yesterday?"
"Umm... I don't know. We had sex on the couch in the living room. Very, very good sex," Fenris grinned. "Why do you ask?"
"I was giving you head, beforehand. I never got to finish."
"And?"
"I want to."
"Oh," he said, sounding almost suprised. Sinful urges began to run through his head. "Right now?"
She moved closer and groped him through his pants. "Right now."
"Well in that case..." he mumbled while leaning back. "I guess you have my approval."
"Why thank you," she teased with an affectionate smile as she unbuttoned his pants. She moved closer and positioned herself in between his legs, allowing her to bring her face closer as she began to unzip him.
She pulled down his underwear to find a half-hard, half-unsheathed penis. "You're not hard?
"Umm... there was little notice... I wasn't particularly in the mood."
She grabbed his shaft and moved her mouth very close to it, almost touching.
"So you don't want me to?" she teased, kissing his dick at the tip.
"No, no, that's not what I mean... I meant... oh damn it."
She giggled and smiled adoringly at him. "I know what you mean... and I know how you want it." she teased once again, following with a very gentle lick. She loved teasing him; while it not only aroused him more, it aroused her too. She loved feeling like she could manipulate him this way. It made her feel... naughty, in a lot of ways, but most importantly it also made her feel wanted.
"You do want it, right?"
"Yes, Pandora. I want it."
"Do you want it because you're going to get your dick sucked, or because it'll be me doing it?"
His face expressed partial concern. "Sweetheart, I've never been with anyone that can please me so fulfillingly as you. I want it because it's you sucking my dick."
"Good answer," she said, pulling on his pink. She could smell his arousal, practically taste it... and it feeded her own arousal. She sniffed him, taking in that almost intoxicating smell. She wanted its taste. To feel it on her tongue, her cheeks, the roof of her mouth... the back of her throat.
She kissed the tip of his penis... once, twice, thrice. She grabbed the base of his shaft and placed her mouth around the very tip, sliding it in and out.
He was drooling, but not from his mouth. It was precum... salty, yet sweet. She didn't mind it. In fact, she liked it... because it let her know she was doing well.
From how much he was drooling, it seemed she was doing her job very well.
She swallowed and pulled herself away, sitting up to take her shirt off. It was a black tank top, and went well with the dark blue of her fur. Her nipples stood defiantly against its thin cotton.
She grabbed the shirt at its bottom and pulled it off over her head, revealing her ample breasts. They were set in the white of her chest fur, contrasting well with the dark blue color of the fur on the rest of her body.
She noticed he was staring. "You like?" she asked.
"Of course."
With a grin, she firmly grabbed his shaft. He hadn't stopped drooling, and she realized that she encouraged it significantly by taking her shirt off.
She got back in between his legs and licked his pink in full, from the base to the tip. The pressure of her tongue caused him to drool even more, which she found out as she put the head of his shaft in her mouth.
"Lovely," she said as a trail stuck to her lip.
"Sorry."
She giggled and licked her lips. "Oh, I don't mind... but you are very messy."
"It's your fault."
"Oh I know... I know," she gloated while licking him again.
She began to suck on the head again, moving inch by inch down his shaft. He was thick. Not that long, just girthy. She used to have trouble fitting her mouth around him... but now it was fairly easy.
She was going down on him in full at this point, sliding it in and out of her mouth. It began to press against the back of her throat. Yes, this is what she was doing yesterday. This is the part that she wanted to try again.
She opened her throat and forced his length fully into her mouth. She moaned slightly as it pleased her to be able get to this point. She knew he was enjoying it. She pulled up and slid back down, deep throating him again - and again, and again.
He was close to his climax at this point. His dick was throbbing. She could feel it, and she knew he was going to come soon.
She began to paw him off while still going down on him, urging him to more and more with each stroke. She could taste the beginnings of his orgasm.
She lifted her head up completely as he reached his climax. His hot seed shot her lips, dripping off of her chin as another dose shot her in the face. She put his thickness in her mouth, his salty-sweet fluid pervading her taste buds. Its consistency was somewhat thick, like a fine cream. She swallowed and continued to paw him off.
He kept pumping his juices into her mouth, eventually causing it to ooze out, down her chin and onto the bed below them. He grabbed her head and forced her down onto him as he reached the peak of his orgasm, pumping his seed down her throat. His back arched and his grip on her head tightened.
"Gods!"
...
"Mmm," she vocalized. She pulled herself up and wiped the come from her mouth as it dripped from her chin.
"That was certainly interesting," she chirped, licking his seed off of her fingers. "Did you like it?"
"Gods, yes. Do that to me any time you wish."
"How thoughtful of you," she said as she cleaned his now partially limp shaft with her tongue, licking his full length. "I'll be sure to keep that in mind."
She grabbed her shirt, put it back on and handed him his book. "I love you," she chimed with a smile as she laid down and turned the TV back on.
"And I love you too."