a burning in my stomach, the urge to run. Dogs, wet grass, decaying leaves, petrichor… But I never forbade you, to go outside, so you broke no rule.” He sighed again. I had stayed close to him, shooting him glances every now and again. One last time he stroked my cunt, spread the moisture up my ass. On the fifth day, he had declared, that I was no longer ‘in heat’ and brought me back here. That must feel great, both holes filled, fucked. “Come on.”
Walking at first, then jogging and finally running I crossed the distance. The coppery taste appalled me at first, made me gag. They were so cold, it really hurt. He withdrew his fingers, spread the moisture over my ass. And then I spotted him. I had been staying in his house for four days. so… “So, what are we going to do now?” He reached out, touched my stiff nipple.
