Petey X Dog Man Kiss Novels & Stories

"I'm not perfect. I'm just your dog. You can hit me." Claire stares at him. He looks so submissive, so gentle. "Stop pretending," she hisses, grabbing his chin and forcing his head up. "If you are my dog...then prove it." She glares at his lips. "Kiss me." Ethan freezes. "Claire," he warns, his voice rough. "You're drunk." "I said kiss me!" Ethan snaps. He grabs the back of her head, crashing his mouth onto hers. It isn't a romantic movie kiss. It is a collision. He kisses her like a man starving in a desert who found water. It is clumsy, fierce, and desperate. He devours her breath, his teeth grazing her lip, his tongue demanding entry.

-- talks --- Yeah, but no spying, see?-- I say just to tease ---Not even a little bit?- he asks looking at me with a puppy dog face. --- Not even a little bit!-- I say getting up and seeing her cute pout-- don't pout love like that I can't resist-- I say giving her a peck --- I don't pout, I'm a fucking man-- says the macho man getting nervous --- I must be seeing things then, like I said I can't resist your pout but since you didn't-- I say smiling internally

“Come on in guys.” Xander walks in first and immediately kneels down and says, “Nobody told me there would be dogs here! Hi guys, what are your names?” He says kneeling down to the floor, scratching behind their ears. “It’s cool, I guess I just don’t exist. That’s Kobe and Bear.” “Oh, you’re fine, I see you every day,” Xander says, still petting the dogs. Cade pulls me in for a kiss and says, “Hey baby girl.”

Turning to Xander, I clung to his body, seeking comfort and protection. “I don’t want to die like this,” I whispered, my voice trembling with fear. His embrace tightened around me, and the memory of our past moments of love flooded our hearts. “I’m sorry,” the owner of the dog apologized, swiftly grabbing their pet by the collar. “It’s okay,” Xander replied calmly, his composure unwavering. “What do you mean, okay? What if your dog has bitten me?” The woman, dressed in a short jogging outfit, avoided my gaze and looked toward Xander. A smile formed on her face as she passed by. Xander’s eyes followed her momentarily before refocusing on me.

Seven and Levi were both silent towards each other during the entire time. The only time they talked was to talk to Remi. "Puppy!" Remi exclaimed when a small dog and it's owner walked down the street towards them. "Can I pet him?" She asked before squatting down and patting the small animal. "Sure thing," the owner agreed with a wide smile. She ruffled the dog's thick fur and it stuck out it tongue and panted as she rubbed him all over.

Ahh here he is " Pete." I called for him The dogs barked all of them " What?" He questioned " So you're upset, spider?" I asked him as I made my way near him, ignoring the dogs I don't know why they hate me. " I don't want to talk, please, if you want something tell me or let me be." Artimis stood in front of him and showed me his tusks as Pete caressed him and said, " Easy easy." " Make me some juice."

Holding them both tightly, she smiled, "Mmmm...this makes me happy...you know?" "I know baby girl...me too," Pete said. Then wrapping both hands around my cock, she admired it and made eye contact, "I'm happy I have both of you here...you guys do such good work...but I want more!" "That's cool...because we're not done with you, baby girl," swatting her ass. Why don't we give Pete a good show...with some doggystyle?" He grinned, "Always one step ahead...and thinking of me."

Rasmiah bowed like a Japanese person giving thanks, asking apology, making a request or asking someone a favor. “Where do you think you’re going puppy!?” Mike freaked out when he saw a puppy escaping from the rectangular basket. The white puppy with its tiny black paws ran to her mama dog and Helena kissed her puppy and placed her mouth on its fluffy ears like whispering something and her puppy jumped happily, barked three times before going back to their basket.

he smiled, turning his gaze back to the manager. The manager was staring at him gobsmacked. “Are… are you serious, sir?” he questioned after he managed to form words. “Of course I am, sir. Why don’t I take care of that now.” he nodded. “Pet, you can go wash up if you like. I’ll be right back.” kissing my cheek before heading downstairs with the manager.

He had just begun to unclasp her bra when someone knocked on the door. "Ignore it," Pete said as he took off the bra. He stared at her breasts and licked his lips. "Your clothes hide so much beauty," he said. He buried his head between her breasts and he kissed and licked the crevice between them. Someone knocked on the door again and Jess got startled. The knock was louder and more aggressive this time. She stood and covered herself with her shirt as Pete walked to the door.