Lonesome no more

You meet Beatrix's kiss with passion of your own. You make out with her fiercely, as if you two were fighting a battle. As you make out, you scoop her up with one arm and wrap the other around her, hand on the back of her head. You slam her up against the wall, proper this time. Both of your tongues are exploring each other's mouths vigorously. Bea begins shaking her hips up and down, rubbing her moistening mound against your hardening cock. The two of you go on like this for several minutes, fierce as the lust-crazed animals you are.

You keep track as Bea's wetness increases from a light dampness to a steady moisture. It's time. Breaking the kiss the drag Bea to the bed, pushing her down on it. She smiles with a wild hunger at you from the bed as she rips her clothes off frantically. You follow suite, and lightly tackle her down onto the bed again. She grabs your head again, re-engaging your savage liplock. With one hand you rub her sizable breast while the other rubs her below. It doesn't take long for her to break off again. This time however, her eyes are shut and her mouth is open, face tight. She's almost there. You increase the speed of your rubbing and starts to lightly bite her neck. A sustained high-pitch squeal comes from Bea. It increases second by second, and becomes a scream which you smother with a kiss before you can be discovered. Her body begins to jerk and her hips buck as she cums forcefully. Her eyes glaze over as her body relaxes.

You aren't done though. It's time to get yours. With one paw you grab Bea by the hair and tilt her head forward. She'a going to watch as you enter her. Head slick with precum, you rock forward into your lover's hairy slit. Beatrix begins squealing again as your head pushes through her slick opening. Slowly, you go deeper, letting her adjust to the size. You feel a tear as you break her hymen. I guess she really was lonely. Inch by inch you bury your cock all the way into her searing wetness. You reach the end, buried to the hilt as you bump her cervix. Your bring it back to front, then go for a hard thrust. Bea squeals yet again. Sometime pleasure needs to be mixed with a little pain. In and out, in and out, you batter her deflowered pussy with deep thrusts. Each thrust fills you with electric pleasure, and you ram her cervix repeatedly. Bea's face goes into the same rigid state as the first time she came, signalling her impending orgasm.