He was sure she wouldn't mind him slicing those pesky layers off of her...
Yes, they weren't needed. Claws dug unto cloth, to easily slicing it into ribbons, though careful not to harm his beloved.
"You seem to enjoy it regardless." That muzzle pressed into her shoulder, another long breath...
Yes, they weren't needed. Claws dug unto cloth, to easily slicing it into ribbons, though careful not to harm his beloved.
"You seem to enjoy it regardless." That muzzle pressed into her shoulder, another long breath...
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠＧｒｅｔｔａ - #⁷⁹¹
"A....A touch is a bit 'f an understatementtttt...♡"
Another whine. Pressing her body more against him, back and hips arched in tandem to give the feeling of plushness only held back by a sweaterdress.
It was clear what she wanted, even if she tried to be coy.
Another whine. Pressing her body more against him, back and hips arched in tandem to give the feeling of plushness only held back by a sweaterdress.
It was clear what she wanted, even if she tried to be coy.
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