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Xavier & Juliet

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Xavier stepped through the heavy curtain that covered the entrance to his home, his nose immediately hit with the scent of roasting horishmas* and Jarrak* meat. Stepping into the main room, where the open fire burned proudly in the centre of the floor, he saw his wife busy cooking. She knelt next to the fire, unaware that he had entered.

He leant against the wall and watched her in silence, admiring her bosom as she busied herself with cooking the food over the fire. She wore a shawl that wrapped itself round her shoulders and around her ample breasts, held in place with the sliver clasp he had given her as a gift for their first anniversary. She looked up, finally noticing him, her brown eyes lighting up with happiness and a smile crossing her muzzle.

She ran into his arms, happy to see him home early. He had been leaving so early these past few days to teach Lord Anaris's son to bend. She didn't mind, it was an honour for her husband to serve the leader of their village in such a way.

Their marriage had been planned by their parents before either of them could even walk. Arranged marriages were unusual outside of clans or politics, theirs had been a business arrangement. Most arranged marriages were not that happy, particularly for the females, but after the first night together she new that she had been lucky. He was kind and generous and skilled in bed. Just smelling him now made her sex begin to moisten, his scent rousing a need deep within her as it brought memories to the surface..

They kissed passionately, wrapping her arms round his neck, pulling him down deeper into the kiss. One of his paws cupped her buttocks while the other went for her breasts. He was being particularly forward, she new that meant he had something on his mind; or someone. But as his wife it was her duty to alleviate his burden in anyway she could. If she knew that it was the fact he was still thinking of his session with Malakye in the hot springs just a short while ago.

He was such a sweet and kind hearted soul, tormented by his past, he hoped that he truly helped him move on past his ordeal, and not take advantage of him. He couldn't help himself, Malakye was just too exotic and beautiful to resist. It made him wild with desire just thinking about it, a desire that he would use to make sweet love to his darling Juliet; not that he needed any encouragement to make love to her, she was a desirable as Malakye was.

Xavier undid the clasp holding her shawl in place, with practised ease, allowing better access to her breasts. She groaned as he pinched and twisted her nipple, his kisses moving down to her neck and then to her tits. She let out a delight gasp, a gasp which was quickly punctuated by another as his paw slipped under her skirt, his fingers rubbed her pussy lips. She ground against his fingers, as if her life depended on it, arch her back and not holding back her pleasure groans; not caring if anyone could hear her.

He always had this way with her, everything he did made her feel good, sometimes it was as if he could read her mind; knowing exactly what she wanted and when. He ran his thumb over her clit, gently squeezing it as he did, earning another shrill groan of pleasure from her. She was so wet now, so desperate for him to be inside her... but he had pleasured her, so it was now her turn. He continued to finger her and suck on her tits when she began to undress him. Hastily undoing the straps that held his heavy fur coat on, running her paws over his muscular chest and abs.

She spent a few moments running her paws over her husbands body, adoring it, worshipping it, but there was only a single part of him she wanted to worship. Almost grudgingly she pulled away from him, missing the feeling of his fingers inside her, his mouth sucking on her. She knelt before him and tugged on the fur pants he wore, now badly tented from his confined arousal. She pulled the fur pants down around his knees and took a moment to stare at his cock. No matter how many times she saw it it always amazed her, how hard and soft it could be, how pink it was, how hot it was to the touch... how it could make her feel so good when it was inside her.

Xavier looked down at her with loving eyes, gently caressing the side of her muzzle as she stared up at him. He smiled and gave a slight nod, giving her permission to touch him 'there'. Her beautiful brown eyes looking up at him... he could never refuse her anything when she looked at him like that.

With lustful hunger she went down on him, licking, tasting, stroking and sucking on his cock. Xavier closed his eyes and let out pleasured noises as his wife serviced him, his paw resting on her head, not guiding her, simply as encouragement. Xavier loved how good she was with her maw, no one he had ever had sex with had ever been as good as her, even males who generally were better at giving head.

Juliet let her paws stray, sliding between his legs to her husbands anus, he loved it when she touched him there, her fingers rubbing across his tail-hole. It made him dripping and wet, she knew all too well that her husband was a bit of a tail raiser, but she didn't mind because she chased females almost as much as he chased other males. On occasion she had even invited other females into their bed, an arrangement that pleased her husband no end, but she would never let another male into their bed. He was the only male for her, if and when Xavier finally found another female he could love to be his second wife he had promised her that she would have to love them as much before he would take her into their marriage. It was the promise they had made each other.

He was getting close now, she could tell, he was leaking lots of pre-cum, it wouldn't be long before he squirted. Her pussy was wet and dripping, she fingered herself with her free paw. Her clit burning with arousal, she wanted him to eat her out, to fuck her slow, hard and deep... she wanted... her thoughts of desire were interrupted as he grunted above her and the salty sweetness of her husbands seed sprayed over her tongue. The salty sweetness of his seed explodes in her mouth. She gulped it down eagerly, continuing to lick him clean after he had stopped cumming, cleaning his semi-hard cock with her maw and tongue.

She knew what was coming next, it was her turn, and the thought of feeling his tongue down there made her flush with arousal. He looked down at her with lust filled eyes and knew what to do. She lay back on the fur rug beneath her and slipped her skirt down her legs before opening them wide for him. He watched her, his eyes drinking in everything about her, his hungry sapphire eyes making her clit throb with need. He shrugged off the heavy fur coat that he wore and fell between her legs with a ravenous hunger.

As she felt his maw enclose over her hot sex she let out a shriek of unbridled pleasure, her thighs squeezing round his head so that he could not pull away. She was already so close... Xavier slurped at the copious juices that flowed from her pussy, savouring her taste.

"Xavier... fuck... oh... oh... oh... OH!!!" She gasped breathlessly as she came in his mouth.

Her juices flowing like a river, his tongue never stopping, plunging deep into her depths; egging her climax on. She grabbed him by the horns and pulled his muzzle deeper into her pussy as she began to grind her sex against his muzzle. Slowly her climax faded, leaving behind a pleasant after glow. He climbed up her body, leaving a trail of kisses until he locked maws with her, both of them tasting their own juices from the others maw. His maw glistened in the firelight, coated in a layer of her juices.

He lifted her leg as he prepared to slip his hard cock into her, she bit her lip when she felt the rigid tip flesh rub against her pussy lips, anticipating how good it was going to feel as he slipped inside of her...

A wail emanated from the other room, their baby boy had woken up and was wanting fed. They slumped against each other in defeat, chuckling as if it was one big joke. It had been good while it lasted. They kissed, resigned to the fact that they had to stop. But this is what having a family is all about, but later that night they would resume from where they had left off; of that they were both certain.