Page 171 of Sleet Princess


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“Fuck me. Why do I like this?” I reach for her hips, balancing myself.

“No idea,” Natalie replies as her paws grip at my hair. “But I like the way you like it.”

I trace the hole in the fabric.

“Fuck, I like it a lot.” I pull a nipple into my mouth.

Natalie grips my hair tighter, and I move to the other peak, sucking harder, making her moan.

I finally pull back and look at her nipples glistening before me while running my hands up and down her soft, fuzzy sides.

Natalie lets go of my hair and grips the piece of fabric hanging below her tits. “Let me show you how it works.” She lifts the fabric, and I hear the small metallic sounds of a dozen little magnets snapping into place, covering her bare flesh and hiding the seam completely.

I tip my head back and look into her comically large eyes.

Those are different too.

The eyes have been painted green to match Natalie’s and lined with swooshing black lashes.

“Princess Blizzy, please tell me you have these snaps in other places too.”

Natalie gives me a slow nod, and I notice the sparkly crown on top of her head.

I open my mouth to comment, but then she lifts her leg onto the bed beside us.

The stretch of the fabric causes another round of little snicks as magnets release.

Mouth still open, I watch the seams between her legs pop open. The fur spreading to reveal my wife’s bare pussy.

“Fucking hell,” I growl a second before I lean in and bury my face against her slit.

She’s already slick.

And warm.

And delicious.

I grip her furry butt cheeks and pull her harder against my mouth.

Eating.

Devouring.

I pull back just enough to take a breath.

“I want to fuck you from behind, like my submissive little pet.” I slide a finger inside her as I flatten my tongue over her clit.

My Princess moans.

“But I also want you on top of me,” I admit, adding a second finger. “I want to feel your claws squeezing my throat, like the predator you really are.”

Natalie tugs my hair to pull my head back. “Let’s do both.”

Then she crawls onto the bed. On all fours.

Epilogue Three

The Group Text Messages

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