Petey X Dog Man Kiss Novels & Stories

But most of all, I tell him that I'm sorry he's not free to live a different life, a life free of darkness, away from the cartel. When I try to break the kiss, he stops me. His hand goes to the back of my head, cupping me. He crushes me to him, pressing his lips hard against mine, taking what I was offering and then so much more. Andres' kiss is desperate as he thrusts his tongue inside my mouth. When I try to pull back again his other arm slides across the back of my shoulders and he anchors me against him, forcing me to accept his kiss. I taste his desperation mixed with dominance and rising passion. And while my body quickly responds to his demand, like in the shower, my mind rebels.

"You're being so mean. What if you scare her away? I don't want to be branded as the homewrecker who ruined her friend's relationship." "Woof! Woof!" Daisy squirmed, trying to jump out of my arms. "Bad dog!" Sophie cursed before pretending to cower behind Hayden. "I'm terrified of dogs. Get it away from me." "That awful woman is scolding me again. In my last life, after you died, she was the one who broke my leg!" Daisy nuzzled against me. I shivered. It felt like someone was slamming a hammer into my chest, knocking the air from my lungs.

"Your pet is fidgeting and hot. Are you running a fever? Or should I help you solve it?" "Do you know who you're talking to?" The man asked with restraint. His wide hand tightened its grip on my ass, which had only been supporting it so faithfully a moment ago. I didn't even realize when he had stopped walking. "Why, do you like it, Selio?" I squeezed his length again and played with it while the man let out a series of low curse.

Katy stared at the beast, holding it at the base with both hands. Her mouth began watering copiously, something she noticed happened automatically whenever she saw Dwayne's big black penis. She collected a large wad of saliva and used her tongue to push it against her tightly pursed lips. As it began to drool out, she leaned forward and puckered her lips, planting a sloppy wet kiss on Dwayne's tip. Letting the drool run out, she parted her plump lips. Spit oozed down his shaft in advance of her thick red lips. She had to focus on opening her jaw to accommodate his wide head.

Was I going to be part of some kinky threesome? We went inside the house and I was full of trepidation. How was I going to get out of meeting this Pierre and whatever she had planned? “Hello my darling. Mummy is home. Say hello to Pam” she said. I gasped as this huge white dog rushed up to meet her. I was a mixture of relief that Pierre wasn’t a guy and shock that he was a dog. “This is my lover” said Veronica “isn’t he just the most gorgeous dog”. I stood there remembering how she had taken me to a dog show, I had seen a woman mounted by a dog, now she admitted to enjoying her own dog. I looked at him and she was right, he was a lovely dog and my pussy twitched again.

When his paws hit the ground, he bolted, his corgi legs moving at full throttle until he launched himself at both dogs, barking joyfully. The corgi barked back, bounding into a headbutt. The Leonberger gave an indulgent snort before lowering her head and gently nuzzling him. The three became a blur of tails, fur, and unmistakable affection. “My god… he really does look like his dad.” I blinked, taking in the scene before me. “Except way fuzzier,” Clay muttered, a playful grin spreading across his face as he stepped towards his girlfriend. Xenia’s eyes sparkled with joy when she spotted him, and she rose on her tiptoes, her face alight with anticipation as she leaned in for a kiss. But she co

the man yells and the dog happily runs to his owner. Latton watches how a grown man hugs and kisses his dog and the sight is a breath of fresh air to her. "Maybe I should get a dog." She said to herself. "Hi, my name is Hank. Hank Devereaux. Thank you for finding my dog." He says while carrying Yoda like a baby. "You're welcome." She replied. She soon stood up and was about to walk away when, suddenly, Hank asked, "Can I invite you to lunch as a thank you?"

"Oh....you boys are..." "I love my pookie angel so much," Ethan quickly cut in, his eyes shining with affection. "And apparently, I'll do anything to make him happy, including preten---hey!" Asher knocked his fist into Ethan's chest, glaring at him in that soft, adorable way. They whispered at each other in low tones before Ethan finally leaned down and kissed him on the mouth. Zane's brows pulled into a frown, and a muscle twitched under his eyes. They were acting really fucking weird, and that kiss was the loudest and grossest kiss ever.

Peter replied firmly, though a faint smile hinted at his amusement. “Grandpa! Grandpa! You got me a dog! A dog! Yes!” Ethan shouted excitedly, his voice echoing across the yard. “Told you so,” Theodore said, smirking at Peter with a teasing expression. “Shut up,” Peter replied, feigning seriousness. “What’s his name, Grandpa?” Ethan asked, his eyes sparkling with excitement as the massive Golden Retriever licked his face. “Chester. His name will be Chester,” Peter said, a small smile tugging at his lips.

She was small, but the shock of the movement sent a bolt of pain through my shattered arm, stealing my breath. She didn't hesitate. She crashed her lips against mine in a desperate, forceful kiss that tasted of salt and madness. I didn't move. I didn't return it. I laid there like a corpse. She pulled back just an inch, her breath hot against my mouth, her eyes dark. "Fine," she breathed, a jagged smile twisting her lips. "If you won't be my man, Finn Dalton... then you'll be my dog. And a dog doesn't get to choose who he belongs to."