Stroke his cock!

The sight of such an impressive cock is astoundingly erotic to you, even though it is on a beast. You realize it has been many months since you're last sexual encounter and your body is already reacting to seeing a ready and willing male. You crotch tingles as moisture drips from between your lips. You are overcome with an urge to touch Seigwards werewolf cock, to feel it's warmth on your fingers.

You briefly consider Geralt and your relationship with him. Surely he has laid with many women while you two have been apart, and you hardly care if he has. You love him regardless and surely he wouldn't mind if you laid with other men... although a werewolf hardly qualifies as a man.

Your curiosity and arousal overcomes your common sense. Your hand slowly makes it's way down Seigwards hard abs, towards the red pulsating member. It almost twitches in anticipation as you get closer. Seigward gasps as you fingers make contact with his flesh. It's slick with juices and hard as stone yet with a fair amount of give to it. You wrap your fingers firmly around the shaft and slowly stroke up and down.

“Triss... what are you- ah!” Seigward protests in his deep voice before your hand reaches the tip and sends a jolt of pleasure through his body.

You ignore him, entranced by his beastly cock. Leaning in closer you can see the color shifts from a deep red to a soft purple, deep blue veins are scattered about the entire shaft, and there are distinct bumps and grooves all up and down it. The texture is rough in spots but also smooth due to the sheen of natural lube. Your fingers gracefully wrap around the beasts member and you begin to stroke him. As your hand glides up you feel his hips jut forward and his cock twitches. His breathing becomes deeper and soon turns to grunts as you grip him harder and harder. You are overwhelmed by the feral noises and movements Seigward makes. You've never seen a man react so intensely to your hand alone.

With a sudden flash of fur you are thrown back onto the cold wooden floor. Seigward is now looming over you, his arms and legs firmly positioned around you, trapping you under his impressive form. Your breath quickens and your heart races; you steal a glance at his crotch, his red cock is still stiff and eager.

“Triss! I'm sorry I can't stop myself...” Seigward starts to move away.

“No!” You reach up and grab onto his fur, pulling him back over you. “It's okay. I want you to be in control. I want you to... take me...” Your panties are soaked as the words leave your mouth. You truly want nothing more than for this monster to use you!

Seigward pauses, looking at you with his deep yellow eyes. There is a fearful wildness in them but also a human compassion. He bares his teeth and snarls allowing his tongue to run across his lips. Drops of searing hot saliva hit your nose and cheeks, you nearly gasp in pleasure as you are caught off guard by how sexy it is to be drooled over.

With another blur Seigward digs his massive claws into your clothing and starts to tear it from your body. His strength is terrifying as he effortlessly rips apart your fabric exposing your toned, milky flesh. You arch your back and raise your chest as Seigward hungrily licks your breasts. His hot tongue slithers over your nipples sending jolts of pleasure through you. Your body is a mess with emotion as you both fear Seigward's hunger and lust for his power.

Seigward aggressively runs his tongue down your waist as he tears off your pants and underwear before delving his mouth to your quivering cunt. His wet, hot tongue effortlessly slides between your lips and begins to explore your insides. You scream and writhe in unimaginable pleasure. Seigward's tongue is like a thousand needles gently piercing every inch of your pussy, hitting all the right spots all at the same time.

Your nails dig into the wooden floor and your legs struggle to find purchase as Seigward relentlessly laps at your insides. Your eyes roll into the back of your head as you let out a guttural orgasmic scream. Seigward doesn't stop licking, causing your body to tremble in pleasure. You grab Seigward's head and pull him off you, unsure if you could even survive anymore. He gets the message and shifts his body back on top of you. You continue to pull his head towards you as you open your mouth. Seigward's tongue dances across yours as you kiss sending a delicious mixture of saliva and your juices into your mouth. You eagerly swallow his spit and suck on his tongue as you slowly come down from the high of an intense orgasm.

You regain yourself enough to pull away from the kiss and look up at Seigward. “I want you to fuck me.” You ask him but it comes out like a cheap whore begging for some coin.

“Triss. I don't think I control myself.” He responds.

“Then don't!”