Kinktober Day 7: Paws
#7 of Kinktober 2017
And I'm all caught up! The prompt for this one was feet, but since I prefer my characters digitigrade I made it paws instead. Same thing, right!
Marcus was left stunned, unable to move or even remember what he was doing as he entered the room. He had been heading into his bedroom for something innocuous, but the beautiful form of his wife laid out on their bed had left him fully distracted. She was laying on her stomach, facing away from him, wrapped in nothing but a towel as she let herself dry and relax after a shower. But it was the vision of her soft, dainty paws that had his attention. Her knees were bent, toes wiggling in the air as she relaxed, affording him a perfect view of her delectable paw pads.
Without a word he approached the bed, falling to his knees to bring his face closer to those paws he so desired. His was breath was heavy as he leaned in, eyes wide as he gently grasped Terra'a paws and began rubbing them with his fingers. Terra jumped at the unexpected touch, but quickly relaxed, letting out a hum as she settled back into the bed. She didn't pull away, didn't say a word, she her husband massaged her paws.
Marcus took his time, letting his thumbs rub through her short fur and around those soft paw pads. He worked his magic between her toes and around her ankles, practically entranced by those paws he loved so much. After a while, Marcus couldn't hold himself back any longer. He leaned in closer, pressing his lips against her toes, taking his time to give a kiss to each of her pads. Terra hummed louder, sinking into the bed as her toes splayed open and wiggled with his tickling kisses.
Those kisses soon turned to licks, Marcus' rough tongue swirling around her toes, then tasting her pads and the spaces between them. Marcus shivered, the very taste of her paws coating his tongue as his pants grew tighter. He breathed all the heavier, his hot breath panting against her paws. Everything about them, the feel, the taste, the very smell, was perfect to him. Marcus could spend hours worshipping those paws, if Terra ever let him, and he took every chance he got to prove it.
With a moan he slipped a toe between his lips, sucking on her digit slowly, savoring the sensation. Terra moaned along with him, wiggling that toe as she played with his rough tongue, cooing softly as she felt it wrap around her toe. Marcus moved from one toe to the next, one paw to the other than back again. He had to undo his pants with a free hand as he did, his erection proving too great and painful to keep contained. That free hand was soon stroking his cock slowly, though his main focus ever remained on kissing, licking, and suckling on Terra's paws and toes.
"Fuck..." He moaned, pulling away to see his handiwork. Her paws was practically dripping with his saliva, the fur swirled about as Terra wiggled her toes in the cool air. He rose to his own paws, daring to rub his stiff shaft against those toes. Terra curled her toes around that shaft immediately, pressing her paws in tight, teasing his dick with her soft paws. Marcus shivered, letting her play for a moment before grabbing her paws and wrapping them around him even tighter.
With a heated breath, Marcus began bucking his hips. Slowly at first, he thrust against her paws, the soft pads teasing his skin as precum began leaking from his tip. Each thrust dragged the sensitive head through her toes and pads, sending waves of pleasure through his mind with each thrust. Terra curled and wiggled her toes as Marcus had his way, giggling as she tried to grab his balls with her toes without slowing his pace. She had always found his love of paws cute, while thoroughly enjoying how he worshipped any part of her.
Marcus' moans soon turned to grunts as he thrust, eyes rolling up in his head as the pleasure and joy of those paws overwhelmed him. His thrusting became erratic, and with a grunt his thick seed erupted over her paws. Marcus continued to thrust in short bursts, his pulse coating her pads and toes in sticky cum. With warm spunk made them both shiver, Marcus slowing his pace as he came down from the high of his climax.
"Feels like you made quite the mess." Terra commented, rubbing her paws together as her husband took a step back. "And right after my shower, too. You better clean up your mess."
Marcus purred in reply, already dropping to his knees and taking her sticky paws in hand once more. Without any hesitation he began lapping up her toes and pads. He took his time, licking up every drop of cum, glad for another chance to worship her perfect paws. He was done before he knew it, though he didn't actually stop until Terra pulled her paws away, turning to sit in the bed.
"I think they're clean now." She mused, tossing her towel aside and spreading her legs wide for her husband. "Now, why don't you put that tongue of yours to use somewhere else for a while?"
Marcus' purring deepened as a lewd smile crossed his muzzle. With a soft growl he dove onto his wife, the woman letting out a squeal of surprise, followed by a very long and happy mewl of pleasure.