Description
Moonlit Caress
Some days, it's hard to believe your luck.
I mean, heck. You never knew how your life was gonna turn out, of course not, but you had hopes. A little house, big TV, bay windows over the bit of grass out back. Or maybe a nice apartment in a high-rise somewhere, where the city lights twinkle through your window every night. Plenty of opportunities, plenty of wants that rose and fell over time. But some never changed much, did they? You always wanted a dog, didn't you, and you always, someday, wanted a wife...
You never really thought they would be the same, though, did you?
And in a way, you've never quite gotten over the surprise. Every time you wake up, and she rolls her head over to look at you, blinking her black-rimmed golden eyes in the sunlight - you're struck with the astonishment that her very presence bring you. You've learnt the different canine smiles, how to touch her, how to hold her. And you've learnt just how much she can please you, bring you butterflies of warmth inside you never thought possible.
Somehow, still a wonderful surprise each time - one that has you laughing to yourself in delight. The gentle morning kisses, her tongue lapping at yours. The coming home from work, and the warmth of her face at the window. The sparkle of the ring on her paw in the light of a late-night movie.
And the nights... the gentle moonlight through the window, the soft undulating of her fur. The way her paws wave in the cool air, her tail wags across the covers. The way she rolls her hips just enough to match your thrusts, as you bury yourself inside your wife again and again and again...
Some nights... it's hard to believe your luck.
Believe it.
Commission for, and story by Dark Violet Thank you! <3 xoxo
Saleenwolf
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