I like to take my time with a guy, namely a stallion anthro, whenever I can get my paws on one. I need a partner that is willing to give me what I deserve, after all, and that is to pay them every last bit of attention that they deserve. It's better that way. I'm just a husky anthro, but there's nothing I like better than cradling a thick pole between my paws, curling my fingers around. The Shire stallion above me grunts and groans, allowing me to press on. And that's just what I want. That's just what I need. That's just what I crave. Just the pleasure of worshipping a glorious stud, no more than that. That's the best thing, for me and for them. After all, we all get what we need, both of us, in the end... Author's note: this story contains consensual gay sex between adult anthropomorphic characters.