Alpha's Afternoon
Alpha's Afternoon
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A flash commission for Aaron Blackpaw - have a nice read!
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Aaron was having a pretty good time. He could've said it was fucking great, even, seated on his comfy chair in his den, footpaws comfortable and flat on the shaggy carpet that covered the floor. The air was musky, fragrant and dusky from the smoke that floated through it, a miasma of aromas from fields far away across the ocean.
The black wolf cleared his throat, and that brought the flavor and scent of whiskey into his muzzle again, filled his nose and made him rumble with sensuous pleasure that borderline on the sensual, which was not a surprise. The wolf was naked except for a black leather harness strapped into an X across his chest, with a big, shiny metal ring resting on his breastbone, the straps highlighting toned pectoral muscles.
"Gmmhrrrr..."
The wolf growled with pleasure again. All his senses were comfortable teased. The texture and firmness of the chair on his back and his rump. The taste of liquor, the smell of cigar tobacco in his nose. The dim light in the den caressed his eyes. The sound of his own breathing, and slippery slurping noises filled his flicky ears with an agreeable tune.
"Good boy," Aaron growled.
"Hmmppph..."the dog crouching between the wolf's spread legs moaned before the beast's thick cock was momentarily removed from his muzzle and he could speak, "thank you, Alpha."
"That's good," Aaron harrumphed.
The husky went back to suckling on the dog's messy, wet, musky cock with delight, tail wagging behind him over his leather jockstrap-covered butt while he went down on his Alpha for the day. The wolf's salty dick slid over his tongue and he opened his jaws further to let the thick shaft slide deeper, all the way until the dog's saliva-coated lips kissed the wolf's knot. It was big, angry red and veiny, lined not only by the cocksucking dog's muzzle but also by the smelly, piss and pre and dick musk-soaked sheath. Further and further amounts of saliva added to the mix and made everything wet, with their fluids mingling in the furs of his mighty crotch.
"Taste Alpha cock, boy," the wolf grumbled happily to himself, the cigar hanging loosely from his fingers while he savored the moment, "That's why you're here, bitch."
The husky's wagging seemed to increase in intensity, and that suited Aaron just fine. Seeing the dog, as large as himself, even a couple years older, act like a total slut to the leather-wearing wolf was the greatest turn-on he could imagine. All he needed to do was to shove the slutty husky's muzzle under his arm and get a good musky treat before he went weak in his knees and wanted something nice and fleshy in his muzzle as soon as possible.
The slobbery action fit the wolf just fun. He wanted to enjoy every moment, and he was in no hurry to ante up the game. He'd already made the husky lick his armpits and clean up his footpaws with his tongue, and now it was time to give him the first load of the day. Next up he could sit on that same cum-stained muzzle and let the husky rim the wolf's asshole until it shone like well-polished leather. Only then he'd let himself go fully and mount the husky, likely right there on the floor of his gentleman's den, and fuck him until his bones would creak.
It brought him pleasure to formulate such ideas while the dog was still happily slurping away on his cock and the wolf took slow drags off his cigar. He even spared a paw to take another sip from his snifter, though not before pressing onto the crown of the husky's head until an almost fearful gargle escaped from the dog's stuffed throat.
"Easy there, boy-o," Aaron rumbled mostly to himself. He ruffled the dog's sweaty head furs before going for his drink.
He took a man's mawful, enjoyed the burn, the after-taste, the lingering scent and aroma.
He tugged on the husky's head furs and pulled him up, and the dog did as much, obediently lifting his muzzle towards his Alpha even when handled so roughly. Aaron scissored the dog's maw open with his thick fingers, his own muzzle opening while his tongue slipped between his dark lips, to drizzle the dog's maw with his saliva.
The husky swallowed the rancid spit. It was a mixture of wolf musk, sex, alcohol and smoke that titillated the dog's senses even when experienced second paw like that. He moaned and slurped happily on the offered taste of real man, watching Aaron's dark complexion between heavily lidded eyes. It encouraged the wolf to poke his thumb into the muzzle, offering it to be licked like the hot meat sprouting from his groin.
"Well done, boy," the wolf rumbled.
"Hmmmmmhh..."
He let the dog enjoy suckling on his thumb until he got bored with it, and guided the dog's maw back down onto his cock.
"Don't hurry, we've got all day," the wolf instructed darkly.
The husky was still wagging.
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