Jasper's a Sucker ()

Content Warning: Nonconsensual Sex - this is a Reader POV as Aggressor

Jasper's cheeks are pretty appealing to you, and you huff knowing even if it isn't your best chance this is your soonest. Your cock pokes out of it's sheath and grows to hardness as you contemplate whether you'll really do it so soon after learning his name..

Fuck it.

You wait for him to see the path past the next set of bushes, and lunge before he can turn to tell you the good news.

"John, what gives??" The canid mon cries out, and when he realizes you're hotdogging your cock between his cheeks he says with an awkward chuckle that "You could've just asked.."

You don't say anything in response. You just lick above his mane at the back of his neck to get a sample of his flavor. You start to grind your tapered cockhead against his asshole.

Your prey whimpers, and you lean forwards to topple him over.

He cries out as he feels your cock spear right into his hole without mercy, and he complains "Not so rough John-"

"Meat doesn't talk back." You taunt him as you lift your hips to pull back, and then let gravity help slam your cock back into him with the next thrust. The way your balls slap against his audibly puts you even further into the mood, and you start to work up a rhythm so that you can keep hearing the noise of your own virility.

Jasper's trying to resist your hold, and he's starting to doubt that this is just an overly excited casual sex encounter. He's trying to reach out to get a better grip on the ground as though he could pull away and catch a breather, but in the laying full nelson it's all to easy to grip his shoulder with one hand, and use the other to press his head against the dirt as you fuck your next meal.

He's starting to beg, and you let him know that "I knew you'd be nice and tight."

Your knot slips free from your sheath and starts to build, and it's all thanks to hearing him cry out for help, "Please, somebody-"

You growl and lean into grip the scruff of his neck to remind him of his place. This doesn't stop his cries, but it doesn't matter. Who's going to come and help prey? Especially when the sound of your balls slapping against his only grow louder as you slam rougher and rougher into his hole. Every grind of his entrance against your knot excites you for what's about to happen.. and you hear his pleading become mixed in with moans - the needy sort that tell you something delicious: the loser's about to cum.

"That's it, show me how excited you are to die dude." You growl into his ears as you keep him pinned while he squirms and fidgets. Helpless to do anything but remain speared onto your cock you taunt him further: "Blow your load like a good bitch Jasper, and I'll give you this knot before I end you."

His scream turns into a pathetic moan, and you can feel his balls shake the next time your pair slaps against them.. and again each time they connect as though you were fucking the load right out of him.

He doesn't last long, and shakes tiredly beneath you as you start to lean in to hilt him. You growl once more, "Ready Jasper? I think it's about time I finished too."

He doesn't say anything, and whether he's broken or not it doesn't matter.

If you'd respected him you'd have gently pressed your knot in, but instead you withdraw so that you can jackhammer it into him.

He doesn't cry out anymore. Just the noise of your balls slapping against his own as your knot presses without mercy against his hole. You think you can hear a quiet sob, and you have to hold back to not blow your load prematurely.

On the next thrust your knot forces his hole open, and there's a small jolt as his hole tenses around your cock as though **** to prevent you from pulling out: as though this mon's last wish is to take your load.

You let out a fierce cry as you grind with vigor and your balls tense: spurt after spurt of hot and virile buizel cum painting Jasper's insides, filling his little gut with the last load he'll ever take.

After a few minutes have passed and you feel your knot still throb you chuckle with Jasper still tight in your grip and ask: