"Yeah, I'll have to dip into the savings account and buy a bigger bed. I'll do that tomorrow during my lunch break at work."He turned to her when she said the last and raised an eyebrow."Yep, I have to work for a living, fuzzy-face. Somehow, I don't think anybody in town would hire you."He shook his head. This was very different. Women working at jobs? Somehow he just couldn't picture her slaving over a stove or up in front of a classroom. Those were the only things women had been allowed to do the last time he had been around civilization. He looked up at her, giving her that quizzical expression again."I work at the local newspaper, the Acantha."That seemed to satisfy his curiosity for the moment. She watched as he walked back down the hallway and entered the living room. Seeing the large fluffy couch, he walked over to it and plopped himself down. Stretching out his entire length, his nose hung off one end and his tail the other. She walked in behind him just in time to see hi
Damien padded over to the table and pushed one of the chairs over to the corner, sat down and waited for her. She started the coffee maker and pulling a bowl from the cupboard, fixed herself some cereal. He watched her go through her morning routine. He managed to not drool on the table when she bent over to pick up a flake of cereal she had dropped, her pale white cheeks peeking out from under the shirt. She felt the stare and turned to look at him."Not this morning, fuzzy-face. I have to make it to work not smelling like sex."She gave him a kiss on his nose and sat down next to him."Are you hungry? What can I get you to eat?"He shook his head. He got up and went to the kitchen sink. He jumped up, putting his paws on the counter top. Turning the cold tap on with his nose, he started lapping at the water. When he was done, he turned the water off and came back to sit next to her."You are slick. Okay, so you can do some things around the house for yourself."She went back to eatin
"Oh, I went camping, but it didn't go as well as I had planned."She decided to head off any screwy stories by putting her own spin on the events before anyone else had a chance."What happened?"He had a concerned look on his face. She liked Jael, even if he was a little strange. That guy never went anywhere without a camera, and she suspected that he took a lot of photos of things he really shouldn't."Well, my campsite got ravaged by a grizzly bear.""Oh my god, Elena! Are you all right? You don't look hurt; how'd you get away?""I think that there were two of them and they started fighting over who would get to eat me first and I slipped out the back of my tent and ran for my truck."She wanted to get this out into the air fast. She had to have the two bear story to explain the carcass left by Damien. She knew that once jael found out about it, he'd jump into his truck and go take photos of it. Something like this didn't happen very often on the Front Range. It was almost unheard
After another hour of Rhoda's questions, she was finally allowed to get back to her work. Elena was surprised that nobody had come in looking for her while she had sat talking to Rhoda. When she walked out of Rhoda's office she spotted Mark, the manager and publisher of the paper, her boss, standing outside his office door waiting for her."I overheard most of your story. Anything you want to talk about? Anything I can do?"She could see that mark really cared. He was a good boss, a genuine nice guy. She knew why he cared; Mark had a mild crush on her, but was too much of a gentleman and honorable man to ever hit on her. He was her boss and his integrity wouldn't allow him to 'make a move' on her while she worked for him. Besides, he was married. Getting involved with a married man in a small town would be inviting disaster."No, I'm fine. Thanks for asking though. Please tell me you heard enough so I don't have to retell it again?"Elena tried the sympathy card, which she occasionall
"Why don't you show me how much you like this as well!"Damien grinned and nodded. Slipping his long body off the couch and onto the floor between her legs, he complied with her wishes. He slipped his tongue out and circled the treasure before him, catching the first few drops of moisture that had started to leak out between her lips. The moan she let out came from her belly, deep and long."YESSSS! I have waited all day for this."This time he wasn't going to shoot her to the moon in a few seconds, this time he wanted to savor the experience and her flavor. He rolled the fleshy thick lips along his tongue, occasionally dipping the tip just inside her opening to catch the juices that were beginning to flow more rapidly. He flattened out his tongue and pushed into her clit, pushing it against her pubic bone, and then he rolled his tongue side to side, feeling the hard nub shift under the pressure. Rolling the entire length of his tongue down against her clit, he reversed its direction,
Elena used her hands to caress the knot and her tongue continued to swirl along the shaft and occasionally the tip. His pre-cum was spurting out almost continuously now and he could feel her swallowing. She squeezed his knot gently and sucked hard against his shaft, causing him to go over his own cliff. His hips bucked forward and he shot spurt after spurt into her mouth.She tried, but it was too much for her, some of his cum escaped around the seal of her lips and ran down her chin and cheek. When he had stopped spurting, and it had trickled off to just a few minor dribbles, she let his shaft slip from her mouth with a pop. She scooped some of the cum off her chin with a finger and licked it clean."Well, my love? What did you think of that?"Damien rose up enough to look at her and gave her a soft howl. She giggled and blushed."You liked that?"He howled again this time a little louder. She blushed even more and shushed him."Not so loud, the neighbors might hear you."He chuffed
He walked over to the window that overlooked the back yard. It wasn't all that big, a small flower garden in one corner, a couple small trees placed so that when they got bigger, they'd provide some shade for the house. But it was nice. He loved to look at the countryside as the sun went down. It was his favorite time of the day. With his enhanced vision, the colors were so much more vibrant and rich. Especially the reds and oranges, they rippled and shone so bright in his eyes. Green leaves tended to look a little white because his vision was so sensitive to the red end of the spectrum, but he didn't mind. He simply loved the sunset.A small flash on top of a hill caught his eye. Without warning, the window in front of him exploded, the glass shards hitting him in the face. He yelped and ducked under the window sash. His eyes had survived intact this time. He could feel some minor cuts, but none seemed too serious. He slowly scooted back away from the window and crawled into the hal
"What if he tries this again? I didn't actually see him; it was too far away. What if the next time I'm out in the back yard and there isn't a piece of glass between me and the bullet?""I'm going to look this guy up and give him some friendly advice from one gun totin' asshole to another, and if he isn't careful, the toe of my boot too.""Thank you, Deputy. I really appreciate all your help and advice. I'll go down to the courthouse first thing tomorrow morning and start the process."The deputy had her sign some things and then he left. She got out a dustpan and a broom and swept up the glass and then she mopped the floor, just to make sure she got all the glass shards. When she was done, she noticed that the house was losing heat quickly, so she went to the basement and found Damien sitting at the back of the room. He had been hiding behind some boxes, but when he heard her, he came out from behind them."He's gone and I got the glass cleaned up. Let me seal that window and then I'