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Chapter 82 by amon_Baal amon_Baal

Does he hold on, of get off?

Steve reached higher

Steve laughed and moved his hands higher while leaning forward to rest his chin on Kaya’s shoulder. He squeezed her breasts and felt her nipples harden at his touch as she trotted in the direction of the kitchen.

He kissed her neck as the entered the kitchen and whispered, “You are so incredibly sexy,” into her ear as the fur of her back rubbed against him and he kneaded her breasts.

“Hooves and all?” Kaya asked.

Steve jumped off his girlfriend’s back, stumbling as he landed, Kaya giggled as he stepped forward again and ran his hands down her sides and flank, down one leg to her hoof and gently indicated she should lift it. “Every part of you down to your hooves,” he said before kissing her hoof, before added, “did you polish your hooves?”

Kaya reached down and guided him to standing, “I wanted to get dressed up tonight, so mum helped polish my hooves.”

Steve smiled, “Well they look very fetching, I’ve never really been into foot jobs but you might be swaying me here.”

Kaya laughed and leant down to kiss him, he held her tightly feeling her warmth and the soft press of her lips against his. The cool of the necklace pressed against him, “So, are you eager for dinner?” He asked suggestively as he ran the pads of his fingers across the surface of the gems.

She kissed him again, her tongue playing against his lips, “Why do you think I brought something that needs to stew for a while?” She asked as she broke the kiss before turning to the fridge. “But maybe you should pour some wine, who knows, you might get lucky.” She said as she pulled some ingredients free before closing the door with a casual kick of one hoof. “And you know when Jan gets home, she is going to look into the kitchen and see us two, naked, and want to get involved, so we shouldn’t wear each other out before she gets here.”

“Well, maybe we can get warmed up?” Steve persisted.

“I’m about to be cutting food with a sharp knife, I would appreciate it if you weren’t trying to distract me while I was at it, though you could help?”

Steve nodded and turned to the small cupboard, pulling out two aprons he threw one to Kaya and slipped the other over his head. “Oh, and I got warm chocolate sauce and some strawberries for dessert, I hope you don’t mind.”

Steve smiled, “Oh really and what do you think we are going to do with that?”

“I was hoping to drizzle it over your, Jan and my naked bodies and take turns licking it off slowly, I would have thought that was obvious.”

Steve laughed again, “I am such a lucky man.”

Cooking with Kaya.

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