A Good Little Bitch
Movement drew her attention, head turning just enough to watch as Noon pressed closer to her, far too furry and warm for how hot Zendaya felt. But she didn’t complain as Noon cuddled closer, the dog’s sinful tongue lulling out of his mouth, breath on the back of his neck. Noon started to lap at her skin, a small whine escaping him that made Zendaya's fingers fuck into her faster. The collar around her neck constricted as he swallowed hard, one leg stretching out as she braced a foot against...