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vallygirlly x3 also, second part of http://www.furaffinity.net/view/20313257/
Another day and another long, grueling time at work and Dora felt like she’d been through a marathon of stopping crime while trying to return home. Everything felt heavier and she felt so tired that she was lucky she could at least stay alert enough to drive home. The last thing she needed was the irony of being pulled over for an accident after dealing with work as a police officer.
As a member of the city’s police force Dora was often out on patrol stopping all sorts of crimes. Today had involved the young German Shepard girl stopping a robbery, giving someone a ticket for running a red light, having to look into a possible drug operation in someone’s basement, and not to mention half of the time she was forced to chase after the suspects. Needless to say she felt as though she’d be run ragged.
When she finally parked Dora pushed herself forward and out of the car, making for the door and, after making it in, sloppy slipping her shoes off before finding the couch and falling face first on it. A little tired groan escaped her mouth as she just tried to relax and enjoy the feeling of laying down.
“Have a nice day at work?” she could hear the voice of her boyfriend ask nearby.
Dora peeked up to see the larger tiger, Grisha, sitting in the living room while working on a wood carved sculpture. His question was more sarcastic which was apparent by the smile on his face while not looking at her and painting the sculpture itself. It looked like a dinosaur or possibly just a person who was a reptile. From where Dora was sitting it was hard to tell.
After seeing the look on his face she groaned, putting her head back down, and mumbled “Oh just fine. Practically stood around and did nothing all day.” Sarcastically.
“I can tell.” He quipped again. “Did you eat?”
“Right now I could care less.” She answered, her face still buried in the couch. “I just need sleep.” She took a moment of silence before peeking up again, looking at the sculpture and saying “It looks nice. What is it?”
“Something for a summer camp.” He explained, still painting. “Kids like dinosaurs after all.”
The one thing Dora always liked about Grisha was that despite being a man of few words, he always got to his point. When they’d met Grisha wasn’t much of a talker then, apparently his size and strength intimidating a lot of people. Being a tiger that was understandable but when Dora got the chance to meet him she began to peel back the layers and see the gentler giant he was. That was one of the reasons the two became so close. Well that and the fact that both knew how to tease and please the other.
As Dora buried her head again she groaned “God. I feel like I need to sleep for weeks…”
“You’re off tomorrow at least. Right?” Grisha asked, finally stopping his painting and starting to clean the space in the living room where he’d been working.
“Yeah.” She answered with a little moan. “But I don’t know if I’m doing anything.”
She fixed herself around to where she was laying on her back before adding “I might just sleep in.”
As he finished he replied “You said we were going to swim again.” He walked over and lifted her head, she not bothering to lift it herself because she was so tired, before taking a seat and letting her rest on his lap. “You said you still wanted to practice too.”
“I know but…I don’t know.” She said, her eyes closed. “I’m just really tired, Grisha. I’m sorry.”
She looked both tired and upset, Grisha noticing the latter more. To try and cheer her up he reached up and pinched her nose, wiggling it for a moment to make her peek one eye open. She was trying to hold back a smile as he was clearly waiting for her to talk.
“Cut it out.” She said, her voice now sounded funny due to the pinched nose. She was holding back laughing now as she tried to take his hand away while saying “I mean it, Grisha! Cut it out!”
“Come on.” He teased. “You know you need to keep up with the practice. Don’t want to get out of shape and all.”
She finally moved his hand and said “Please. Look at me. One day off won’t hurt.” She stretched and groaned before saying “Now let me sleep. I need to get the feel back in my everything.”
Grisha could tell that from that Dora really was tired. He was a little worried she actually was going to sit things out tomorrow, only because he wanted to spend the day with her. Given the line of work both of them had it wasn’t too often they’d get to enjoy an entire day with one another. While they were able to see each other often enough, visiting at work or what hours they spent at home and so forth, the chance at spending more time than usual was an opportunity Grisha didn’t want ruined.
Just then an idea came to mind that made Grisha smirk before saying “I guess you’re right. You should take the day to rest. I mean I was going to challenge you to some wrestling but I guess we both know how that would turn out.”
Hearing that Dora’s eyes slipped opened as she gave him a friendly challenging look and said “Really? You want to go there?”
“What? I’m just saying.”
“Well what ARE you saying?” she asked, folding her arms now and waiting for a response.
“Only that we’ve done it enough times to know that you wouldn’t beat me. But, hey, it’s okay. I know you’re tired and all and you’ll probably need all that sleep. Otherwise you’d never beat me.”
Dora just looked at him, almost knowing what he was doing. Grisha didn’t look at her and just kept that friendly smug look that indicated he thought he was right. Dora began to smirk more, trying to hold back the fact that he’d gotten to her, before finally sighing and sitting up on the couch.
“Tomorrow. Bright and early. We’ll go down to the riverfront.” She said. She stood, making for their room before saying “And don’t even think about saying anything smart.”
With a victorious smile he only replied “Whatever you say, Dora.” Soft enough to only him heard it.
After being with Dora for so long the one thing Grisha knew about her was that she could never pass on a challenge. She was very ambitious and determined despite being a little too cutesy at times. It was something he liked about her but also knew would always set her off.
While hearing as Dora was getting ready to sleep for the night, obviously anxious to prove Grisha wrong tomorrow, the lovable tiger decided to try and finish the last bit of painting on the sculpture before calling it a night himself. As he sat down and made the finishing touches he couldn’t help but smile at the prospect of what he knew would happen tomorrow.
**********
The next morning Dora and Grisha were up around the same time, had a quick and hardy breakfast, and changed for the day. Grisha sported a pair of green trunks while Dora stuck with her more usual red matching bikini. He wore a shirt and hat for the trip while she only threw a hoodie on over her near-naked body. They packed a small lunch and eventually drove off for the river.
The couple only spoke a little during the trip, making sure they had everything they needed and checking they didn’t forget anything. Both of them knew they were saving the real talking for when they got down to the river itself.
It wasn’t too long before Dora and Grisha eventually made it to the river. As they expected there wasn’t anyone else present, which they knew was better to have privacy. They parked and made for the small, sandy beach nearby, finding a decent spot while setting up a blanket and all.
After a few moments the two looked to the water and then each other, Grisha asking “Ready?”
In response Dora unzipped her hoodie while answering “You’d just better hope you are.” After she was down to her suit she stretched for a bit, warmer herself up, before looking to Grisha and asking “Aren’t you going to warm up?”
“I just want to make sure it’s fair.” He replied with another coy smirk, making her roll her eyes while continuing her warm-ups.
Grisha just kept watching as he slowly undressed, now down to his swim trunks. While he did what little stretching he needed Dora was already testing the water, poking her toes in before starting to walk step-by-step until she was waist deep. After adjusting to the cool water she called Grisha in, he barley taking as much time as she needed to adjust to the water.
As Dora got ready Grisha cracked his knuckles and quipped “After this is over you won’t be angry at me, will you?”
“Just shut up and wrestle, you big, loving jerk.” She smiled before coming at him.
When Dora attacked she wrapped her arms around Grisha, trying to lift him up. In her mind she thought the fact they were in water would help which it did…to an extent. She struggled and only managed to get Grisha off his feet but not much higher. The tiger laughed at his German Shepeard girlfriend’s efforts before forcing himself back to the ground. After that he wrapped his own arms around her, lifted her up with ease, and then tossed her aside; sending her splashing into the water.
Dora resurfaced, shaking her head to get the hair out of her eyes, before seeing Grisha shrugging and saying “1-0, me.”
She grunted before getting back into position, now trying to get around Grisha and attack from behind. He made little effort to follow which allowed her the chance to hop on his back, wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his chest. Grisha chuckled a bit as she tried to pull him back before grabbing hold of one leg and arm, tossing her off again.
“2-0.” He said as she came up again.
Despite this Dora didn’t seem to want to let up. She spat some water out of her mouth before coming at Grisha again, this time he diving under the water before she reached him. Dora looked around, trying to see where he went or what he was doing, only to feel a pair of hands clasp around her ankles underneath. She yelped as she felt them being pulled before Grisha resurfaced, holding her by her ankles with and keep her legs spread out. Underwater she struggled to get right-side up while Grisha only enjoyed the sight of her butt and crotch in full outspread view.
“3-0.” He said loud enough for her to try and hear underwater. “Not a good start.”
As if to add insult to injury, or just to enjoy his victory while he could, Grisha poked his nose into her butthole and buried his face. Her motor boated her rear, making Dora struggle more at the crazy sensation.
Thinking fast Dora managed to grab hold of his ankles while he was distracted, pulling them forward and thus forcing Grisha back and splashing into the water. In the confusion he resurfaced and looked around, now wondering where Dora had gotten to. Suddenly she came out from in front of him, tackling him and forcing him back into the water again.
When both came up she smirked and said “3-1.” Making Grisha laugh at how she was now starting to get the hang of things.
They kept going for what was nearly an hour. Grisha still had the advantage but now-and-then Dora would score a point against him; usually out of luck or taking advantage of the situation either she, he or both of them were in. Many of those times Grisha held Dora in an awkward positon or managed to grope her body in one place or another, often to both the annoyance yet teasing enjoyment of her.
By the time the score was 10-5 Grisha had managed to catch Dora upside down again. This time he had his arms wrapped around her stomach while she was facing away from him, her legs kicking up in the air as she struggled to get free.
“I win again.” He said, not sure if Dora could hear him. “And this is, what? The tenth time? Feel like giving up yet, or do I have to tickle you next?”
Since she didn’t answer he yet again took advantage of her situation. Keep one arm wrapped around her Grisha brought his free hand up to tickle at her bum, working his way up from their before getting at her foot. She failed about more as it was harder to breathe underwater while laughing. She managed to grab his tail from between his legs and yanked on it, making him let go of her.
After resurfacing and taking a moment to catch her breath Dora looked to him and said “C’mon. One more time.”
He sighed and said “We should stop. You did good but I think we’re both tired by now.”
“Uh-uh.” She waved it off. “I want one more chance. Come on, Grisha. Just one more.” He seemed not as eager this time, making her say “How about we put a bet on it.” This seemed to get his attention as she continued with “If I win you have to do whatever I want. You we, I do what you want. And I do mean ‘anything’.” Her emphasis was enough to give him the hint, making the tiger smirk. “Deal?”
It didn’t take him long to decide before answering “Deal.”
They shook hands really fast before getting into position. While he’d let things go easy this time Grisha was more determined, as was Dora. If he won that meant she’d have to do whatever he wanted, as the same went for him if she won. If he did Grisha already have a few naughty ideas in mind but the main thing he wanted was just to go home and relax with her for the rest of the day; the irony not escaping him.
The two circled before Dora, as Grisha thought, came at him first. He expected her to try and tackle or pick him up again but instead she dove into the water, catching him off guard as she tried to go for his legs. As she grabbed hold of them he reached down, grabbing her waist before trying to lift her up, keeping her upside-down as before. She surprised him, however, when her legs came up and around him as he lifted her. Her legs wrapped around his neck while her crotch wound up right in his face. She held on as he scrambled about, trying to balance having her on his head, before finally managing to turn and drop forward, taking her down with him. The two hit the water before Grisha managed to pull her off and basically pin her while they were under.
In the end Dora had to yield. Grisha, as always, had won. That didn’t stop him from thinking about how quick she was this time, actually surprising him during that last round.
While both of them regained their breath Dora, seeing the look on Grisha’s face, sighed before saying “Alright. You win. I’ll get the stuff together so we can leave.”
She turned to make for the beach but Grisha stopped her, holding her arm to turn her around before saying “You said you had to do anything I wanted. I don’t want to leave yet.” She started to question what he’d said before but he retorted with “Changed my mind. I have something else I want to do.”
Dora didn’t know what it was at first but soon Grisha pulled her in for a kiss. Now she knew. Despite what he’d said before they both knew this was more of what she wanted now, which was fine for both of them as it seemed. Dora kissed back, her hands going around the big, loving tiger as he continued to kiss her passionately.
To further enjoy the experience, as he tended to do, Grisha’s hands ran down and clutched Dora’s butt cheeks. She gave a little coo of delight as he squeezed, his fingers trailing at the crack as he rubbed up and down. Even with the bikini on Dora practically felt naked at the touch.
The one thing Dora always found so titillating about Grisha was his hands. So bold and strong, yet the fingers had a delicate balance. The hands of an artisan as many would say, and such a wonderful touch they had.
Dora turned as Girsha continued to guide his hands around her body. He eventually they found her breasts and fondled them, Dora humming with pleasure as the touch as she leaned back into her boyfriend. Through the bikini he could feel her nipples getting a little hard; possibly by the cool water as well as his touch. Dora thought how all the other boys tried to get their hands this close to her cleavage as Grisha was but never did she allow it; only for him.
His left hand continued to grope her boob while the other slithered down, finding its way into her bottom and feeling her warm crotch. She gasped and bit her lip as she felt his fingers work their magic. This was the part she always had trouble keeping control of, Grisha knowing this and only further playing with her as she continued to fuss and try to hold everything in.
As he continued to touch her Girsha whispered in her ear “Now…what do you to?” She gave a questioning noise before he explained “Now I want to do what YOU want to do? So what DO you want to do?”
She smiled a giggle before turning to face him. She reached back and started removing the strings to her bikini but stopping just as they became loose; obviously to tease him.
“I take it you don’t want to go home yet?” he jokingly smirked at her.
“No. I want to do this.” She said before diving underwater.
Grisha just stood there and waited before seeing as her top floated to the surface of the water. He smiled before feeling her hands around his trunk. After a little fumbling around he suddenly saw them float up as well. Following that he realized what Dora was doing, a big goofy grin on his face at such a delightful sensation.
Oh they’d go home eventually, but for now what the two wanted to enjoy was each other. Relaxing could wait. The work they both had in store for tomorrow could wait. Everything could wait. Today, for now, they just wanted to focus on enjoy what time they spent together to the fullest extent.
It wouldn’t be until later on, as the two were trying to leave, that Grisha looked around the water and asked “Where’d my trunks go?” not realizing they were already floating halfway down the river after being caught in the current.
The End
vallygirlly x3 also, second part of http://www.furaffinity.net/view/20313257/Another day and another long, grueling time at work and Dora felt like she’d been through a marathon of stopping crime while trying to return home. Everything felt heavier and she felt so tired that she was lucky she could at least stay alert enough to drive home. The last thing she needed was the irony of being pulled over for an accident after dealing with work as a police officer.
As a member of the city’s police force Dora was often out on patrol stopping all sorts of crimes. Today had involved the young German Shepard girl stopping a robbery, giving someone a ticket for running a red light, having to look into a possible drug operation in someone’s basement, and not to mention half of the time she was forced to chase after the suspects. Needless to say she felt as though she’d be run ragged.
When she finally parked Dora pushed herself forward and out of the car, making for the door and, after making it in, sloppy slipping her shoes off before finding the couch and falling face first on it. A little tired groan escaped her mouth as she just tried to relax and enjoy the feeling of laying down.
“Have a nice day at work?” she could hear the voice of her boyfriend ask nearby.
Dora peeked up to see the larger tiger, Grisha, sitting in the living room while working on a wood carved sculpture. His question was more sarcastic which was apparent by the smile on his face while not looking at her and painting the sculpture itself. It looked like a dinosaur or possibly just a person who was a reptile. From where Dora was sitting it was hard to tell.
After seeing the look on his face she groaned, putting her head back down, and mumbled “Oh just fine. Practically stood around and did nothing all day.” Sarcastically.
“I can tell.” He quipped again. “Did you eat?”
“Right now I could care less.” She answered, her face still buried in the couch. “I just need sleep.” She took a moment of silence before peeking up again, looking at the sculpture and saying “It looks nice. What is it?”
“Something for a summer camp.” He explained, still painting. “Kids like dinosaurs after all.”
The one thing Dora always liked about Grisha was that despite being a man of few words, he always got to his point. When they’d met Grisha wasn’t much of a talker then, apparently his size and strength intimidating a lot of people. Being a tiger that was understandable but when Dora got the chance to meet him she began to peel back the layers and see the gentler giant he was. That was one of the reasons the two became so close. Well that and the fact that both knew how to tease and please the other.
As Dora buried her head again she groaned “God. I feel like I need to sleep for weeks…”
“You’re off tomorrow at least. Right?” Grisha asked, finally stopping his painting and starting to clean the space in the living room where he’d been working.
“Yeah.” She answered with a little moan. “But I don’t know if I’m doing anything.”
She fixed herself around to where she was laying on her back before adding “I might just sleep in.”
As he finished he replied “You said we were going to swim again.” He walked over and lifted her head, she not bothering to lift it herself because she was so tired, before taking a seat and letting her rest on his lap. “You said you still wanted to practice too.”
“I know but…I don’t know.” She said, her eyes closed. “I’m just really tired, Grisha. I’m sorry.”
She looked both tired and upset, Grisha noticing the latter more. To try and cheer her up he reached up and pinched her nose, wiggling it for a moment to make her peek one eye open. She was trying to hold back a smile as he was clearly waiting for her to talk.
“Cut it out.” She said, her voice now sounded funny due to the pinched nose. She was holding back laughing now as she tried to take his hand away while saying “I mean it, Grisha! Cut it out!”
“Come on.” He teased. “You know you need to keep up with the practice. Don’t want to get out of shape and all.”
She finally moved his hand and said “Please. Look at me. One day off won’t hurt.” She stretched and groaned before saying “Now let me sleep. I need to get the feel back in my everything.”
Grisha could tell that from that Dora really was tired. He was a little worried she actually was going to sit things out tomorrow, only because he wanted to spend the day with her. Given the line of work both of them had it wasn’t too often they’d get to enjoy an entire day with one another. While they were able to see each other often enough, visiting at work or what hours they spent at home and so forth, the chance at spending more time than usual was an opportunity Grisha didn’t want ruined.
Just then an idea came to mind that made Grisha smirk before saying “I guess you’re right. You should take the day to rest. I mean I was going to challenge you to some wrestling but I guess we both know how that would turn out.”
Hearing that Dora’s eyes slipped opened as she gave him a friendly challenging look and said “Really? You want to go there?”
“What? I’m just saying.”
“Well what ARE you saying?” she asked, folding her arms now and waiting for a response.
“Only that we’ve done it enough times to know that you wouldn’t beat me. But, hey, it’s okay. I know you’re tired and all and you’ll probably need all that sleep. Otherwise you’d never beat me.”
Dora just looked at him, almost knowing what he was doing. Grisha didn’t look at her and just kept that friendly smug look that indicated he thought he was right. Dora began to smirk more, trying to hold back the fact that he’d gotten to her, before finally sighing and sitting up on the couch.
“Tomorrow. Bright and early. We’ll go down to the riverfront.” She said. She stood, making for their room before saying “And don’t even think about saying anything smart.”
With a victorious smile he only replied “Whatever you say, Dora.” Soft enough to only him heard it.
After being with Dora for so long the one thing Grisha knew about her was that she could never pass on a challenge. She was very ambitious and determined despite being a little too cutesy at times. It was something he liked about her but also knew would always set her off.
While hearing as Dora was getting ready to sleep for the night, obviously anxious to prove Grisha wrong tomorrow, the lovable tiger decided to try and finish the last bit of painting on the sculpture before calling it a night himself. As he sat down and made the finishing touches he couldn’t help but smile at the prospect of what he knew would happen tomorrow.
**********
The next morning Dora and Grisha were up around the same time, had a quick and hardy breakfast, and changed for the day. Grisha sported a pair of green trunks while Dora stuck with her more usual red matching bikini. He wore a shirt and hat for the trip while she only threw a hoodie on over her near-naked body. They packed a small lunch and eventually drove off for the river.
The couple only spoke a little during the trip, making sure they had everything they needed and checking they didn’t forget anything. Both of them knew they were saving the real talking for when they got down to the river itself.
It wasn’t too long before Dora and Grisha eventually made it to the river. As they expected there wasn’t anyone else present, which they knew was better to have privacy. They parked and made for the small, sandy beach nearby, finding a decent spot while setting up a blanket and all.
After a few moments the two looked to the water and then each other, Grisha asking “Ready?”
In response Dora unzipped her hoodie while answering “You’d just better hope you are.” After she was down to her suit she stretched for a bit, warmer herself up, before looking to Grisha and asking “Aren’t you going to warm up?”
“I just want to make sure it’s fair.” He replied with another coy smirk, making her roll her eyes while continuing her warm-ups.
Grisha just kept watching as he slowly undressed, now down to his swim trunks. While he did what little stretching he needed Dora was already testing the water, poking her toes in before starting to walk step-by-step until she was waist deep. After adjusting to the cool water she called Grisha in, he barley taking as much time as she needed to adjust to the water.
As Dora got ready Grisha cracked his knuckles and quipped “After this is over you won’t be angry at me, will you?”
“Just shut up and wrestle, you big, loving jerk.” She smiled before coming at him.
When Dora attacked she wrapped her arms around Grisha, trying to lift him up. In her mind she thought the fact they were in water would help which it did…to an extent. She struggled and only managed to get Grisha off his feet but not much higher. The tiger laughed at his German Shepeard girlfriend’s efforts before forcing himself back to the ground. After that he wrapped his own arms around her, lifted her up with ease, and then tossed her aside; sending her splashing into the water.
Dora resurfaced, shaking her head to get the hair out of her eyes, before seeing Grisha shrugging and saying “1-0, me.”
She grunted before getting back into position, now trying to get around Grisha and attack from behind. He made little effort to follow which allowed her the chance to hop on his back, wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his chest. Grisha chuckled a bit as she tried to pull him back before grabbing hold of one leg and arm, tossing her off again.
“2-0.” He said as she came up again.
Despite this Dora didn’t seem to want to let up. She spat some water out of her mouth before coming at Grisha again, this time he diving under the water before she reached him. Dora looked around, trying to see where he went or what he was doing, only to feel a pair of hands clasp around her ankles underneath. She yelped as she felt them being pulled before Grisha resurfaced, holding her by her ankles with and keep her legs spread out. Underwater she struggled to get right-side up while Grisha only enjoyed the sight of her butt and crotch in full outspread view.
“3-0.” He said loud enough for her to try and hear underwater. “Not a good start.”
As if to add insult to injury, or just to enjoy his victory while he could, Grisha poked his nose into her butthole and buried his face. Her motor boated her rear, making Dora struggle more at the crazy sensation.
Thinking fast Dora managed to grab hold of his ankles while he was distracted, pulling them forward and thus forcing Grisha back and splashing into the water. In the confusion he resurfaced and looked around, now wondering where Dora had gotten to. Suddenly she came out from in front of him, tackling him and forcing him back into the water again.
When both came up she smirked and said “3-1.” Making Grisha laugh at how she was now starting to get the hang of things.
They kept going for what was nearly an hour. Grisha still had the advantage but now-and-then Dora would score a point against him; usually out of luck or taking advantage of the situation either she, he or both of them were in. Many of those times Grisha held Dora in an awkward positon or managed to grope her body in one place or another, often to both the annoyance yet teasing enjoyment of her.
By the time the score was 10-5 Grisha had managed to catch Dora upside down again. This time he had his arms wrapped around her stomach while she was facing away from him, her legs kicking up in the air as she struggled to get free.
“I win again.” He said, not sure if Dora could hear him. “And this is, what? The tenth time? Feel like giving up yet, or do I have to tickle you next?”
Since she didn’t answer he yet again took advantage of her situation. Keep one arm wrapped around her Grisha brought his free hand up to tickle at her bum, working his way up from their before getting at her foot. She failed about more as it was harder to breathe underwater while laughing. She managed to grab his tail from between his legs and yanked on it, making him let go of her.
After resurfacing and taking a moment to catch her breath Dora looked to him and said “C’mon. One more time.”
He sighed and said “We should stop. You did good but I think we’re both tired by now.”
“Uh-uh.” She waved it off. “I want one more chance. Come on, Grisha. Just one more.” He seemed not as eager this time, making her say “How about we put a bet on it.” This seemed to get his attention as she continued with “If I win you have to do whatever I want. You we, I do what you want. And I do mean ‘anything’.” Her emphasis was enough to give him the hint, making the tiger smirk. “Deal?”
It didn’t take him long to decide before answering “Deal.”
They shook hands really fast before getting into position. While he’d let things go easy this time Grisha was more determined, as was Dora. If he won that meant she’d have to do whatever he wanted, as the same went for him if she won. If he did Grisha already have a few naughty ideas in mind but the main thing he wanted was just to go home and relax with her for the rest of the day; the irony not escaping him.
The two circled before Dora, as Grisha thought, came at him first. He expected her to try and tackle or pick him up again but instead she dove into the water, catching him off guard as she tried to go for his legs. As she grabbed hold of them he reached down, grabbing her waist before trying to lift her up, keeping her upside-down as before. She surprised him, however, when her legs came up and around him as he lifted her. Her legs wrapped around his neck while her crotch wound up right in his face. She held on as he scrambled about, trying to balance having her on his head, before finally managing to turn and drop forward, taking her down with him. The two hit the water before Grisha managed to pull her off and basically pin her while they were under.
In the end Dora had to yield. Grisha, as always, had won. That didn’t stop him from thinking about how quick she was this time, actually surprising him during that last round.
While both of them regained their breath Dora, seeing the look on Grisha’s face, sighed before saying “Alright. You win. I’ll get the stuff together so we can leave.”
She turned to make for the beach but Grisha stopped her, holding her arm to turn her around before saying “You said you had to do anything I wanted. I don’t want to leave yet.” She started to question what he’d said before but he retorted with “Changed my mind. I have something else I want to do.”
Dora didn’t know what it was at first but soon Grisha pulled her in for a kiss. Now she knew. Despite what he’d said before they both knew this was more of what she wanted now, which was fine for both of them as it seemed. Dora kissed back, her hands going around the big, loving tiger as he continued to kiss her passionately.
To further enjoy the experience, as he tended to do, Grisha’s hands ran down and clutched Dora’s butt cheeks. She gave a little coo of delight as he squeezed, his fingers trailing at the crack as he rubbed up and down. Even with the bikini on Dora practically felt naked at the touch.
The one thing Dora always found so titillating about Grisha was his hands. So bold and strong, yet the fingers had a delicate balance. The hands of an artisan as many would say, and such a wonderful touch they had.
Dora turned as Girsha continued to guide his hands around her body. He eventually they found her breasts and fondled them, Dora humming with pleasure as the touch as she leaned back into her boyfriend. Through the bikini he could feel her nipples getting a little hard; possibly by the cool water as well as his touch. Dora thought how all the other boys tried to get their hands this close to her cleavage as Grisha was but never did she allow it; only for him.
His left hand continued to grope her boob while the other slithered down, finding its way into her bottom and feeling her warm crotch. She gasped and bit her lip as she felt his fingers work their magic. This was the part she always had trouble keeping control of, Grisha knowing this and only further playing with her as she continued to fuss and try to hold everything in.
As he continued to touch her Girsha whispered in her ear “Now…what do you to?” She gave a questioning noise before he explained “Now I want to do what YOU want to do? So what DO you want to do?”
She smiled a giggle before turning to face him. She reached back and started removing the strings to her bikini but stopping just as they became loose; obviously to tease him.
“I take it you don’t want to go home yet?” he jokingly smirked at her.
“No. I want to do this.” She said before diving underwater.
Grisha just stood there and waited before seeing as her top floated to the surface of the water. He smiled before feeling her hands around his trunk. After a little fumbling around he suddenly saw them float up as well. Following that he realized what Dora was doing, a big goofy grin on his face at such a delightful sensation.
Oh they’d go home eventually, but for now what the two wanted to enjoy was each other. Relaxing could wait. The work they both had in store for tomorrow could wait. Everything could wait. Today, for now, they just wanted to focus on enjoy what time they spent together to the fullest extent.
It wouldn’t be until later on, as the two were trying to leave, that Grisha looked around the water and asked “Where’d my trunks go?” not realizing they were already floating halfway down the river after being caught in the current.
The End
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