A Heated Rub, Again
Second installment of this refurbished series.
It had been a long day, the tigress regretfully admits as hot water cascades down her bare body. Hot streams of water rolling over her womanly curves and matting down her fur to reveal her form more adequately. A radio sang sweetly to her a rich country tune she had come to fall in love with recently, in her mind herself and her boyfriend being the couples being sung about. It was a moment's passion that had brought them together. He, the unfortunate target of her lust, having been forcibly seduced through tongue and lips; she, being the wild animal of the two of them just promised something better next time.
Off in her dream world, the tigress never heard nor suspected her boyfriend to slip into the bathroom, finding the shower already occupied. The Pyrenees smirks, quietly removing his clothes and laying them off to the side. The tempting thought had slipped into action, the impending intimacy bringing his member alive and slipping from his sheath while he stepped stealthily over to the shower door.
Easing it open, he peeks in on his girlfriend taking a shower. Her orange and black striped body crying out for his touch while she washed her fiery orange hair. The scent of pomegranates and kiwi filling the room as the steam carries the scent along with her own, deeper, female essence as the radio plays and put her in a good mood. With one paw he took a light hold on his member, stroking its length as he watches his girlfriend shower, oblivious to his presence thanks to the steam and shampoo scent. It wouldn't last long though, for the steam would dampen his own fur and give him away with the all too obvious 'wet dog' scent.
The tigress rinsed, closing her eyes to stand underneath the shower head and let it splash her face and hair before leaning it back and let it surge down her white chest and belly. The water bounces off her breasts and streams down her cleavage like a waterfall, this one of nature's beauty in another sense. Relaxed now that her body and what felt like her mind clear of impure distractions, she stretches with arms raised high. Enjoying how the water hit her in the right spots. Her tail whipped back and forth quickly as her pleasure grew. Stretching towards her toes, which she wiggled in the small, draining, pool of water she let out a giggle. Tail high she presented her boyfriend with a perfect view of her rear and the fine crease between her thighs which hardened the Pyrenees' erection at the sight.
He eases into the shower, avoiding her bottles of body-wash, conditioners, and shampoos. He watches her do some more stretches with the water splashing on her lower back and rump, tail high and tip flicking side to side. Her legs were spread and leg by leg she stretched, playing with her toes first before rising and resting her paws on her hips. The Pyrenees steps behind her, placing his paws on hers and lowering his mouth to the nape of her neck, water splashing on him her body shielding his slightly as his teeth found her fur and flesh.
The tigress stiffens at his touch, only to 'coo' and let her throat reverberate in a deep purr as the perfect ending to her day made his entrance. She exposes more of her neck, loudly huffing as her counterpart groomed her neck with gentle nips and flicks of his tongue. She felt his paw stray away from hers, lower to her spread legs. The electric touch he gives her was addicting, yet she slides his paw elsewhere. Not just yet she decides while she brings his large paw to her ample chest, giving him something else to play with while she would in turn tease him, having felt his warm erection against her taut rear and base of her tail.
He squeezes, softly at first for she was sensitive. Her tightening buds press into the palm of his paw already after only a few moments in the shower with her. His fingers dance in the bulbous fat, kneading it between his digits while his rough pads slide over her buds and areole, wringing a heavy sigh and sharp intake of breath from her next to his ear. She takes his remaining paw and slides it across her taught belly, feeling the soft fur and skin that covers her toned core. She slides his paw lower, closer to her abdomen where she flexes, letting him feel the muscles that would trap him in her later. He approves, as she felt as his erection flex against her back.
She stands upright, raising her rear to a more appropriate level. His blood-hot member length resting on the crack of her rear, where she prefers it for now as he teases her. His paw upon her breast squeezes harder, bringing the tigress out of impending thoughts and produces an outcry as she enjoys the rougher treatment. He was taking control of her now, his chest pressing to her back as he leans her forward, her arms outstretched and bracing herself as she presses back with her rear, swinging her hips and grinding his member against his matted fur and her slick rear. He whimperes, paw sliding from her belly to between her legs, fingers spreading and rubbing the sides of her vulva while his thumb finds her clit, rubbing it slowly.
The tigress hisses inwards as he plays with her, while she grinds against him. Feeling his member slip between her cheeks and with each sway and bounce of her hips rubbing the sensitive flesh where she wanted it to be. His weight presses against her back, his paw moving over her sex, fingers dragging along her slit which drove her senses wild. The water in the shower was still warm, near hot, and filled the stall with steam that disguised his movements. His paw taking his member and dragging it down her rear and positioning it between her legs, guiding his hips forward and threading its girth between the lips of her sex.
The tigress purrs loudly, working her hips side to side as she rubs her clit against his shaft before he grabs her and guides himself where he felt her least. A brief moment as the couple pauses, reveling in the sudden fullness she experienced and the hot, wet, warmth he did. Her breasts swing back and forth slowly as she rocks back and forth, The gentle starts quickly dissipates into a quickened _pat pat pat_as he fucks her from behind. Quick then slow and back to quick, they fill the shower walls with the grunting, gasps, and accompanying sounds of carnal enjoyment. His sudden withdrawal produces puzzlement from her, until he turns her around to face him. Pressing her back against the shower stall and lifting one of her legs to wrap it around his waist, he looks down at her as he lifts his hips and pushes himself back into her with relative ease.
She looks up at him when he finishes lifting her leg. his face only inches away from her and takes him into a kiss. Her tongue diving into his mouth seeking his. It muffles her, as a scream of ecstasy released into his mouth when he lowered his hips and brought his member to her sex and drove it into her smoothly. He thrusts into her, pulling out till his member's tip shone with her lubrication and water before he hilting himself into her. The tigress grips his neck and shoulders with her paws, swinging her other leg up and locking them together as he pushed himself inside her again. Her weight slams down on his shaft and procures a wild growl erupting from her throat and maw and a snarl from his. Her breasts bounce, tightened buds and areoles rubbing against his coarse fur as she used his groin as a trampoline, each fall bringing her down on him that rubbed her clit the entire trip. It was sweet, dirty, provocative lust. His knot had swollen, adding extra pleasure with a hint of pain as she plugged and unplugged herself.
Clenching, with paws on her hips and claws digging into her flesh, he brings her down and buries into her deeply. Knotting her and refusing to let her go with a satisfied whine and sharp barks as his member twitches and gushes, creaming her insides and not letting it escape. Short thrusts and jerks, shooting his seed deep into her, where her fore-felt abdomen receives him and keeps him trapped with clenched passion.
Paws shaking, the tigress reaches behind her and turns off the flow of water on them. Letting steam alone rise from their passion stimulated bodies. She yowls as he unplugs himself with a wet *splort*, his seed gathering and drooling out of her open sex now that his member hung red and used. A stream of their fluids dripping from his tip. His head rested on her chest, his hot breath curling over her luscious breasts. Her arms cradled his head there, tongue licking his floppy ears while both waited till the toe tingling and wobbly limbed feeling to pass. Together they stumble and wobble out of the bathroom moments later after cleaning each other briefly with a cold rinse. Only to collapse into bed and sleeping close, dreams of more intimate futures both filling their minds.