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Two bodies are curled up on a king sized mattress. His body takes up the majority of the bed, and his lover drapes over him, enjoying afterglow, her head resting on his chest. She starts massaging and playing with his stomach, adoring all the overhang.
“You remind me of a cute chubby emperor penguin.” She squeals in childish delight.
He pats his hand on her head chuckling at her cuteness, “How so, loverly?”
“Your tummy… It looks like how theirs folds over their feet. So plush and fluffy. And when you hug me from behind, so big and protective. I love how it looks, with you towering over and around me.”
“I probably waddle like them too.”
“And I love it.” She sighs, moving on top of him. “I love it and you.” Kissing him deeply, grabbing his chest. His arms reach around her, his hands massaging her hip bones. His thumbs exploring around, teasing every nerve and hair.
“Mmmmm. Feeling like someone’s ready for a round two.” She moans, barely getting the sentence out as a finger finds its way in.
“If I were a penguin, I think the appropriate answer would be ‘gork’” he laughed, his mouth moving into the nape of her neck.
She breathed in deep, his cologne surprisingly still holding on even through all the physical contact and sweat. His beard tickling all the right spots as he moves down her body.
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A submission by BakedAlaskan at Feabie.
Two bodies are curled up on a king sized mattress. His body takes up the majority of the bed, and his lover drapes over him, enjoying afterglow, her head resting on his chest. She starts massaging and playing with his stomach, adoring all the overhang.
“You remind me of a cute chubby emperor penguin.” She squeals in childish delight.
He pats his hand on her head chuckling at her cuteness, “How so, loverly?”
“Your tummy… It looks like how theirs folds over their feet. So plush and fluffy. And when you hug me from behind, so big and protective. I love how it looks, with you towering over and around me.”
“I probably waddle like them too.”
“And I love it.” She sighs, moving on top of him. “I love it and you.” Kissing him deeply, grabbing his chest. His arms reach around her, his hands massaging her hip bones. His thumbs exploring around, teasing every nerve and hair.
“Mmmmm. Feeling like someone’s ready for a round two.” She moans, barely getting the sentence out as a finger finds its way in.
“If I were a penguin, I think the appropriate answer would be ‘gork’” he laughed, his mouth moving into the nape of her neck.
She breathed in deep, his cologne surprisingly still holding on even through all the physical contact and sweat. His beard tickling all the right spots as he moves down her body.
***
A submission by BakedAlaskan at Feabie.