As long as I'm quiet they won't notice.

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You begin to rub. Slowly at first, lightly biting your lip expecting one of your mates to wake up any second. they don't. slowly you begin to warm up to the sensation, rubbing and stroking, sighing quietly to yourself as you give yourself a good time. slowly, your nervous glances at the rooms inhabitants dwindle, until your eyes close and your mind wanders through a whole myriad of bitches you've rutted, You imagine one you've invented, with this-ones hair, and that-ones eyes, and who gives better goddamn head than any in this land, or any other. You tilt your head back, making strange gestures with your paw as you stroke, imagining her tongue circling your head. You imagine her lips, soft and smooth, running along your cock, reaching your thick knot moaning softly and circling her tongue around you. You're famous among those you know for having a vivid imagination, and you thank the lord (or Buddha or whatever) for that, because it makes this so much more fun. You grab a handful of the bedding as the pleasure, your really into it now, moving your hips a little in rhythm with your hand. you put one paw over your mouth to keep yourself quiet, and you tighten your grip on the bedding you your other hand. It feels indescribably amazi- hang on what? You slowly open your eyes, and immediately see one paw on your mouth, you turn your head, and see your other paw gripping the covers.

You look down, and there, knot down their throat, you see,

Maxton!?!?

Aaron!?!?

someone... else???

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