Worshipping the Wolf
#13 of Shorts (< 500 words)
Inspiration art: https://twitter.com/BeastSauc3/status/1375145766344265730
You rented a private room just to let this wolf know how much you appreciated his toned physique. Appreciate, of course, in the best possible terms. You'd only stripped off your shirts as you dived nose-deep into his chest hair, his pecs squeezing your snout as you took in his unwashed scent. Your paws gripped around his firm pec, which he bounced with a smirk. You held it still by latching onto his nipple, sucking and licking him with your bumpy tongue. He loved it - the tent in his pants told as much.
He slid his pants down to show off his bouncing cock, but you couldn't be bothered as your hands explored this hunk's body. His precum dripped at your feet and he moaned with every stoke of your skilled tongue. Even a pinch of your fangs made his cock jump to splurt some precum onto your lap. You latched a hand in his furry pit and locked him into your muzzle. You'd make him cum without even touching his cock.