Pleasured
The fire crackled softly in the corner of their den, casting flickering shadows against the wooden walls. Zoella stretched out on the plush furs covering their bed, her red hair spilling across the pillow. The day’s tension still clung to her muscles, but she knew Furny would take care of that. “Relax for me, love,” Furny murmured as he straddled her thighs, his warm paws gliding over her bare back. He started at her shoulders, pressing his thumbs into the tight knots of muscle. A deep, satisfied sigh slipped from Zoella’s lips as he worked his way down, his touch firm yet gentle. His claws traced light, teasing circles along her spine before moving outward, massaging the dip of her lower back. The heat of his touch spread through her, easing every ache. She shivered …