Bad Dog - Too Bad It's Fake

“Ready, honey?” he asked, still stroking my pussy after I came.

“Fuck yes,” I replied breathlessly.

Taking me at my word, Sam stood to his full height and pulled me down towards the edge of the bed. Positioning me so my knees were hooked over his elbows, he slid his magnificent cock all the way inside me, making me feel every long, thick inch of it inside my pussy.

When he was all the way in, his pelvis pressing up against mine, he started to move, his huge cock pounding hard inside me until I screamed in ecstasy.

Pleasure consumed me, wrapping every inch of my body in pure bliss as I gave it over to him completely. Sam held me tight, stroking my skin and kissing me as I recovered. Every nerve in my body tingled.

“I love you,” he murmured in my ear. “Forever.”

“I love you too,” I replied, still catching my breath. “Forever and always.”

It was a strange, furry road that had gotten us here, but everything we’d overcome had only made us stronger, and I wouldn’t take back a single moment. We may have started out “fake,” so to speak, but we were in love for real.

THE END