Heated Rub 2
It had been a long day, the tigress regretfully admitted as hot water cascaded down her bare body, streams rolling over her womanly curves and matted 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 smirked, 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 slipped from his sheath while he stepped stealthily over to the shower door.
Easing it open, he peeked in on his girlfriend taking a shower. Her orange and black striped body crying out for his touch while she washed her fire-y orange hair. The scent of pomegranates and kiwi filling the room as the steam carried the scent along with her own, deeper, female essence as the radio played and put her in a good mood. With one paw he took a light hold on his member, stroking its length as he watched 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 bounced off her breasts and streamed 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 stretched, 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 'star' and the fine crease between her thighs which hardened the Pyrenees' erection at the sight.
He eased into the shower, avoiding her bottles of body-wash, conditioners, and shampoos'. He watched 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 stepped behind her placing her paws on hers and lowering his mouth to the nape of her neck, water splashing on him and shielding her upper body slightly as his teeth found her flesh and with a lover's gentle pinch nipped her.
The tigress stiffened 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 exposed more of her neck, purring as her counterpart groomed her neck with gentle nips and flicks of his tongue. She felt his paw stray away from her paw, lower to her spread legs. The electric touch he gave was addicting, yet she slid his paw elsewhere, not just yet she decided as she brought his large limb to her ample chest, giving him something else to play with while she would in turn tease him, having felt his warm erection in the small of her back and base of her tail.
He squeezed, softly at first for she was sensitive. Her tightened buds pressing into the palm of his hand already after only a few moments in the shower with her; his fingers danced in the bulbous fat, kneading it between his fingers while his rough pads slid over her bud and areole wringing a heavy sigh and sharp intake of breath from her next to his ear. She took his remaining paw and slid it across her taught belly, feeling the soft fur and skin that covered her toned core. She slid his paw lower, closer to her abdomen where she flexed, letting him feel the muscles that would trap him in her later. He approved, as she felt as his erection flexed against her back.
She stood up, raising her rear to a more appropriate level. His blood-hot member length rested in the crack of her rear, where she preferred it for now as he teased her. His paw upon her breast squeezed harder, bringing the tigress out of impending thoughts and produced an outcry as he enjoyed the rougher treatment. He was taking control of her now, his chest pressing to her back as he leaned her forward her arms outstretched and bracing herself as she pressed back with her rear, swinging her hips and grinding his member against his matted fur and her slick rear. He whimpered, paw sliding from her belly to between her legs, fingers spreading and rubbing the sides of her vulva while his thumb rang her doorbell, rubbing it slowly.
The tigress hissed inwards as he played with her, grinding against him. Feeling his member slip between her cheeks and with each sway and bounce of her hips rubbed the sensitive flesh where she wanted it to be. His weight pressed against her back again, 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. She felt him though, 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 purred loudly, working her hips as she rubbed her sex and clit against his shaft while he grabbed her hips guided her where he felt her least. Her breasts swung back and forth slowly as she rocked back and forward, hoping for him to enter her from behind and take her. His sudden withdrawal produced puzzlement, until he turned her around to face him. Pressing her back against the shower stall and lifted one of her legs and wrapped it around his waist. She looked up at him, his face only inches away from her and took him into a kiss, her tongue diving into his mouth seeking his. It muffled her, her 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 juices and water before he inserted himself into her.
The tigress gripped 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 slamming down on his shaft and procured a wild growl erupting from her throat and maw and a snarl from his. Her breasts bounced, buds and areoles rubbing against his coarse fur as she used his member 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.
He clenched, paws on her hips , claws digging into her flesh as he brought her down and buried her deeply, knotting her and refusing to let her go with a snarl and sharp bark as his member twitched and spewed, creaming her insides and not letting it escape. Short thrusts and jerks shot his seed deep into her, where her fore-felt abdomen received him and kept him trapped with clenched passion.
Paws shaking, the reached behind her and turned off the flow of water on them, letting steam alone rise from their passion stimulated bodies. She yowled as he unplugged himself with a wet *splort*, his seed gathering and 'drooling' out of her open sex now that his member hung red and used, stream of their juices dripping from his tip. His head rested on her chest, his hot breath curling over his luscious breasts, her arms cradled his head there, her tongue licking his floppy ears while both waited till the toe tingling and wobbly limbed feeling to pass. Together they stumbled and wobbled out of the bathroom moments later, collapsing into bed and sleeping close, dreams of more intimate futures both filling their minds.