Fuck her brains out.

Enough words. She's practically inviting you inside, you're thinking. You walk over to Miss Childers as she rubs her pussy, albeit slower because you caught her off-guard for a second. But she slowly continues playing with herself as you overshadow her, her soft moans yielding for you as she stares up. You practically hoist her out of the chair, making her squeak, and lift her onto the dining room table, pushing her flat. "Don't move," you tell her.

"Yes, Mr. Carter," she pants, anticipating she is going to have you inside of her glistening, moist cunt. You undo your pants and pull them down with your underwear, freeing your cock. It had hardened completely, seeing Margot getting so turned on as you 'educated' her. You take your dick in hand, getting close to her dripping pussy, and rubbed the helmet against her entrance. She whimpered, then groaned as you tease her. "Mr. Carter..." she whines softly, "Please..."

"Please what?" you asked, relishing listening to her voice beg for you.

"Fuck me!" You waste no time in thrusting deep inside of her, making her upper body curl towards you. "OHH! Mr. Carter!" You can't help but smirk, making the girl one more notch on your belt. And you said that you were going out as a lion, not a lamb. You pound her pussy hard, giving it it everything you have: all your speed, all your strength showing her how mammals mate while she laid back down.

"I'm sure you know... Miss Childers," you panted, "we're mammals, too. We have... different rituals than... other animals." At that point, however, Margot just sprawls over the surface of the table.

"Ooh..." she moans out loud. "Oh, yeah. Fuck me! Fuck me, you animal!" She keeps moaning, her body rocking in time with you thrusting into her. She barely said anything else but 'Oh, yeah' over and over moaning all the while. "You are stronger," she panted quickly. And then more huskily, "Have your way with me..." You press your thumb against her clit, rubbing it harshly while fucking her. She starts panting harder, and her moaning reaches a higher pitch. You continue like that for a minute, before you pull her to the edge of the table and have her sit up so that you can turn her around.

"This is a much better position. Don't you think?" you ask her, your heart racing.

"Indubitably, Mr. Carter," she purrs with a smirk of her own as she looked back at you. You plunge your pulsating dick back into her wet vagina and fuck her slowly. But you're not going to let her think that you were weakening. Taking a bit more time in thrusting inside of her, you spank her right ass cheek hard. She moans sharply in surprise, but before she could react, you grab the back of her neck and bend her over the table.

"You certainly have the submissive behavior, don't you? Offering yourself?" you goad. You pin her to the table, still plowing into her and listening to her sounds of excitement and pleasure fill the room. She just nods 'Uh-huh' in a high-pitched voice. To further demonstrate 'biology', you reach a free hand to the top of Miss Childers' back and scratch down her spine. She groans in a low tone, surrendering to your domination. "A victim about to be consumed..." you pant, thrusting harder as your balls tighten in anticipation.

"Just have to bend over..." Margot panted with a grin, acting like she was in a trance. "Let you take me..." You fuck her faster and spank her other ass cheek, eliciting a grunt from her. "Ohh... Mr. Carter, you really know your stuff..." When finally the time came, almost literally, you warned her but she pleaded, "Don't pull out. Give me your seed. Make me your breeding bitch." And that was enough to send you over the edge, shooting your load into her womb, filling her up. After you were sure you got all that pent-up libido out of your system, you slowly pull yourself out of Margot and panted,

"You should clean yourself up... No sense in leaving any trace of what happened to you. Don't you think?"