Woofusness 14
Mazin said Njalll should come in ‘for the cubs’.
A bit…. animalistic, isn’t it?
She ran a hand through her hair, good mood slightly… off now.
Sex.
She’s just… supposed to have sex now.
With Njall, apparently. Because yes, she had agreed to HIM in particular.
He looked at her with big, questioning eyes. Unsure of the whole process as well.
Gabrielle took another deep breath.
There was a strange tension in the air.
Usually there was some… foreplay, at least?
Being unable to have any… ‘rules’ didn’t help. At all.
Gnawing on her lower lip, she looked back at him with a slight smile and nodded…
“… yes?”
Njall’s head jerked up. Ears perked, tail to attention, wagging. Which wold have been almost adorable if not for the fact why and her shoulders raised more until-
“… not ready,” the mountain said, tilting his head. Tilting it this was and that. In front of her.
She hadn’t even noticed she was clutching the pillow. Leaned away from him.
But he climbed on the bed and sniffed. Experimentally. First in her direction, then leaning over. Slightly more, when Gabrielle couldn’t help but watch, moving only her eyes to do so.
What… what was happening?
Soon enough, the currently very human nose of his was sniffing her neck. Up close and personal, taking a deep intake, before the moved slightly and towards her ear, her hair, her shoulders…
“… you sure?” He tilted his head again.
Gabe stared blankely until she finally… finally broke into laughter.
“Yes! Yes. I guess with you it’s…”
“Good!” he said, knocking her over with that same nose. And he sniffed her breasts, sniffed every angle, lifted until he moved downwards, moved to her bellybutton, earned a sneeze and a DEEP sniff until he moved even further downwards and licked deep inside of her.
Her eyes flew WIDE open.
“NJALL”
He immediately stopped and looked at her intently.
Her hands covered her lower regions. She hadn’t even noticed. And now stared. Stared at him and the whole situation.
Then he tilted his head
And the tension left her body. Laying on her back, a mountain of a man hunched over her, and apparently very…. attentive?
“… okay…?”
Action was an immediate.
A nod. And a dive. Down. And le licked and licked inside of her and Gabe shuddered, because this was not done and he somehow maintained a longer tongue and he rolled his tongue.
And now her teeth were on her lower lip her hands in sheets and it’s just a thing because he seems to like doing this and kept on doing it, until she wriggled for a different angle and it was strange and her insides pulled in one way and the other and it was entirely a surprise when she basically hiccupped a moan, hiccupped and came and tensed all at once.
And Njall licked once more over her when he said: “Ready now” and licked his lips and it was the irrationally most attractive thing when he did and pulled one leg over his shoulder.
Her head was slightly spinning when he raised her up the bed, angled her with just strength and then she could see how he was very much hard and…
“OH dear!”
He jumps away. She’s on the mattress again. Landed on it. Still confused, still somewhat out of it, still…
“… … …. what?”
“Too big” he says, looking around, not sure, how to best leave with…
Gabrielle stared. And thought. And stared and: “… good”, she blinked at it, “This is a good thing”
Njall stopped, now also confused, staring, again, very intently. Gabrielle shuddered, thinking what that meant the last time and-
She wrapped a hand around the massive erection.
It dripped at that.
The thought of having it inside and-
“It is,” she said, eyeing it hungrily. Just a little bit. Maybe.
Action was immediate. Again.
He slipped her leg onto his shoulder, repositioning himself. Getting himself against her, slipping up, moving over and trying again, all frantic and movable and she grabbed and guided and this time it was a keening noise. Keen and full of a shudder and it didn’t stop when he moved in and in and filled her up until it wasn’t possible no more. No space. And the stretch delicious.
And Njall was a whimpering mess.
With a wagging tail.
And then he started moving.
Slow first, slow and there and everywhere and he couldn’t do anything continue because he needed to.
His hips moving forward and she felt boneless with him doing that over and over again and hitting everything.
He moved and moved faster until he wasn’t.
And she got filled. Filled with those cubs. Promise fulfilled. Belly growing, she felt him spill
Felt him be rigid and shuddering and messy, when he came. All done. Done with everything and shaking.
Until he just crashed on the mattress.
And for a second, Gabrielle remembered the worried expression and curled up against him.
“…gotta do this again,” she said. After all. As full as she now felt… who knew if her promise was kept already-