Squeaky clean (Part IV)
#4 of Sharky Days
/* A somewhat short continuation right after part III. Lots of sex, and as always, feedback(Or constructive criticism) is appreciated. I really enjoyed writing this one, and tried to make it enjoyable and fun to read.*/
- * * "Now it's your turn." She told me with her needy, quiet voice. I wasn't going to complain, but I don't think I could have moved my face away from her crotch if I tried. Her hand on the back of my head had my snout buried between her thighs, and every breath I took was intoxicated with her flavor and heavy scent. She smelled slightly fishy with a hint of flowers oddly enough, sweet and alluring, even in large doses. I quickly got to work, knowing exactly how she felt since I was in the same position a few moments ago. I leaned my back against the back of the couch, leaning at a slight angle while she pressed her self to my face. My jaws parted and my razer sharp teeth were exposed. I grinned and slid the smooth fronts of those bones teasingly around her sex, my upper jaw resting just above her clitoral hood while the bottom slid between her wide spread thighs to rest just forward of her tail-slit. Her hand pulled me tighter just as I did, making me rake my teeth slightly which only made her groan out loudly from the tingling, warm sensation. I hadn't broken the skin, or even come close, but the sensitive flesh around her sex was screaming pleasure for her with my teasing. My tongue suddenly flicked out to her sex and slid up and down the slit, my upper jaw pulling upwards slightly to help give me access to her clitoris. I slid my tongue around the exposed clit in smooth circles before brushing firmly over it in broad swaths, feeling her crotch shiver against my face. My arms raked the claws of both hands soothingly up both her thighs, my hands coming to rest on her warm ass to pull her even tighter to me. My claw-tips wandered around her rump and cleft, teasing around her sensitive tail-slit but never touching or prodding entry since I didn't know how she felt about that just yet. I looked upwards and her face was twisted in pleasure, my tongue's actions getting a good reaction so far. I slid my upper jaw down to cover her clit and tease at it with my teeth while my tongue got back to the main course of this meal. I wrapped my thumbclaws around her thighs and tugged her sex open from either side, my tongue finding the gap easily and wiggling it's way in as far as it could go. Once inside of her I left it there to curl, wander, tease, and explore her depths that I'd only felt with my cock before. She tasted wonderful to say the least, her lubricating fluids beginning to smear over my face and chin messily by now to leave me overwhelmed in her scent. She began rocking her hips against my face, trying to hump against my slick tongue. I got the hint and began forcing my tongue back and forth opposite her motions, her walls quivering and occasionally clenching down on my muscle that was planted so deeply inside her. I could feel her knees growing weak, so my palms on her ass held her tighter to me while holding up some of her weight. It wasn't long before her sex was spasming heavily and she cried out. "Oh, Gerik! I'm... Unnggg..." She couldn't even finish her sentence before a sudden rush of her fluids was sent into my waiting and eager mouth. My face was a mess by now and I kept tonguing at her sensitive sex while she climaxed into my face. I teased as much as I could to keep her climax alive and well, but soon her body slumped and she slid her crotch down my chest to sit in my lap. There was a long stain of her fluids left behind on my shirt where her crotch traveled, leaving me just as much of a mess as I had left her. Her eyes looked deeply into my own, carrying the same dazed expression while she leaned forwards and kissed me deeply on the lips. I tasted my cum on her lips, while she tasted her own on mine. It was a wonderful, salty mix that made my head spin. We were both a mess of fluids, and we both loved the feeling. Her arms pulled me tight to her and we held the kiss for quite some time, our cum smearing against the other's clothes before we finally slid our lips away. "I like that look on you..." I said with a teasing wink, referring to the cum that was still splattered over her face and neck. "Likewise... Although I think your roommate would get jealous." She replied with a smirk, kissing my cheek afterwards and letting out a deep, relaxed sigh while coming down from her high. "We could go shower if you'd like, but these clothes are going to have to get to the dry-cleaner somewhat quick..." I said to her, a broad smile forming on her lips afterwards. "Let's go shower, and then we can head over to the dry-cleaners with a change of clothes on." She replied, slowly standing up out of my lap. I gave her rump a warm caress with my tail before I soon rose to my feet as well, stretching out with a broad grin spread across my lips. I walked to the bathroom to find the door closed but unlocked, my sharky mind moving a bit too fast for it's own good. I heard the water come on, and then the curtain close within, so I slowly started undressing outside. Now's the time when it's nice being a predator, my claws slowly working the handle to the door open as to silently open it. The door slowly opens and I peek inside to find she's scrubbing off her skin a bit with my soap, so my scent would be masked somewhat. I step in quickly, but close the door slowly as to not make a cool breeze that would alarm her. I creep silently towards the back of the bath-tub that housed our shower and slowly pulled back the curtain. Her face was covered in soap and I grinned broadly, stepping silently behind her afterwards. I wasn't sure how she'd react, but I knew what'd be fun for me, so I placed my claws less then an inch away from her hips before I pressed forwards with my body to pin her front against the wall underneath the shower head. She inhaled sharply in a startled gasp, the water flowing out over her face making the soap run down her face and into the drain. I leaned my face close beside hers and spoke quietly, although deeply beside her head. "Lift that tail of yours, dear, or I'll do it for you." I said, trying to sound as serious as possible while my now throbbing erection was grinding against her lower back. She kept her tail held down and smirked, pushing her ass back into my crotch and thighs. "Do it dear... take me like you know you want to..." Her voice so seductive and lustful as to make me swallow hard and grip tighter at her waist. One of my hands raked my claws tenderly from her side to her tailbase, where my strong hand wrapped around the meaty appendage and forced it upwards. She tried to keep it down, but I won out in the end and the fin of it was soon laid over my shoulder as her body naturally leaned forward, and her ass raised for me. I had a straight shot at her cunt now, which my cock took quick advantage of. I thrust forward to slide my glans into her warm, wet sex, spreading it with another quick jab as I felt her breasts cushion her chest some against the wall. Steam was rising up from all sides of us in the shower, giving us an almost eerie glow while the bright light of the bathroom shone off our skin and reflected off the water suspended in the air. Her head soon pressed to the wall and she turned her face to the side, jaws parted while she let out a throaty moan. Her crotch pressed back against me when I pulled back, building momentum to sheath myself in her tight sex that clenched around my shaft as soon as it hilted. I moaned out heatedly but didn't stop there, my tight grip on her thighs helping me pull back until only part of my glans was held inside. Another powerful thrust sent a quick wave of pleasure over both of us, my cock-base spreading her slit wide around the thick shaft. Water was pouring down her back and over my crotch, making my cock hot as it began pounding into her. Her breasts mashed up against the wall each time I hammered into her, and my head soon came to rest over the shoulder opposite her face. I opened my jaws and gave her a love-nip, shark's generally raking and nipping during sex to enhance the sensation. I could feel her body shiver from the sharp bones touching her, but her smooth skin was way too tough for me to break through with just a careful rake. Her ass began bouncing hard against my crotch, the slaps getting louder and louder as I mated her harder and harder. The slaps soon started to get drowned out by our passionate groans of pleasure though, my teeth resting against her shoulder and raking lovingly. My climax was building fast and I wasn't going to stop this for anything. Her hands reached back and squeezed my ass to encourage me to keep going as her own peak was rushing towards her. I growled out lustfully as I started jetting her deepest walls with my seed, the orca in front of me screaming my name in ecstasy as she got filled with my warmth once again. Her tail hugged my upper body close and I thrust powerfully and slowly through her sex as I seeded her, spraying a fresh shot every time I sheathed in her tight slit. Eventually I slowed to a stop and was left panting over her shoulder, her head turning to face me with a playful grin as she licked my lips slowly. She exhaled smoothly and wriggled her crotch against my own, eventually moving her midsection forward to slide my dick slowly out of her sex with a quiet 'Slurp' noise. "Mm... Looks like I got the horniest fish in the sea." She says teasingly, the orca leaning back against my chest to let the water rush down her front. She cleans off the cum that's leaking from between her thighs and soaps off once more before she steps out and hands me the soap. I give myself a quick once over with the soap and washcloth, making sure the scent of sex isn't too noticeable before I step out. By the time I'm dried off, Heather's already looked through my clothes to find something casual, yet gender neutral to wear. I slip on a few clothes as well and look down at the pile of cum stained, expensive clothes on the floor. "Think they'll notice?" I ask Heather, to which she only replies with a smirk and soft chuckle. "Of course they'll notice. I just hope we don't get them back with fresh stains from the employees." She teases me with a prod of her elbow. It doesn't take us long to get to the Dry Cleaner's with our clothes, I taking it upon myself to carry them all bundled up with the least amount of stains visible. As we walk in, there's a lone tigress manning the counter reading a magazine, and looking quite bored. I walk up with Heather beside me and drop the clothes lazily onto the counter, resting my elbows beside them and leaning over slightly. "So.. how much to get these clean?" I ask her. She pops a bubble or two with her obnoxiously snappy gum, then looks up to me from her magazine. "Pants, shirt, tie, dre..." Her eyes go wide as she eyes the dress, a broad smile crossing her lips. "Aaaw! What a wonderful looking dress!" She says, picking it up out of the pile of clothes. My eyes go wide and I cough quietly, me and Heather both looking to each other to see red filling both of our cheeks. We don't say anything and stay completely silent while we watch her expression. Her face suddenly changes as the scent of sex quickly fills the room, the stains of cum being noticeable right as she turns the dress around to see the front. There's a line of salty stains all down the chest and front of it, smelling heavily of shark, while the crotch has it's own stain that smells like orca. Her face turns from her bright cheery expression to one with a sly smirk, her paws slowly dropping it into the pile of other clothes while she pretends to crunch a few numbers on the cash register. "That'll be twenty dollars." She says, her voice having calmed down significantly after noticing exactly what stains were getting cleaned. "They'll be ready tomorrow since we've been kind of slow lately." She replies, handing me a ticket to get the clothes back with. I nod and just shake my head with a quiet chuckle, turning around and looking to Heather beside me with a bright blush on her cheeks. Neither of us say anything until we're in the car, when we break out laughing. She gives my shoulder a playful punch and I snicker, looking over towards her. "What? What was I supposed to say? I missed?" I say. She laughs and punches me again for being a smart-ass. "No! You could have made something up! You're a master of BS ing on an essay, you could have at least thought of something!" She says playfully. "Pfft, like you had anything to say the entire time." I said, sticking my tongue out at her. She crosses her arms across her chest and chuckles, relaxing back into the seat of my car. She tries to think of something to say, but obviously can't think of anything appropriate fast enough. She rubs her face with her hands and snickers, still laughing a little from the odd experience.