Wild Wolf

Over and over you pound into Fiona, your hips a blur as your hands grope, paw, scratch, and claw at every last inch of fur covered flesh that you can reach. More than once you are almost certain that you leave bruises and shed blood but that only seems to spur Fiona on, her howling long gone harsh and hoarse while her panting increases in frequency and he tongue takes on an almost permanent place lolling from her mouth in pleasure. Yet, despite this 'fucked silly' face of hers Fiona continues to speak, her drunken slur long gone in favor for a more sexually charged moaning, "More Alpha, more...bruise me...scratch me...claim me as your bitch!"

Growling deep in your throat you lean forward and bite at the back of Fiona's neck, your teeth sinking into the unexpected scruff of her skin and causing Fiona's breath to catch in her throat before being released in a deep and guttural canid growl. This sound is quickly accompanied by Fiona's walls clenching around your shaft, her silken sheath squeezing with all of its might as Fiona moans, "Oh yesssss...j-just like...thaaaat..."

You can feel Fiona's muscles twitch and twist around you, her drooling walls massaging your thick shaft with such vigor and voraciousness that even by bottoming out and holding still it feels as though you are furiously fucking her. The pleasure is intense and wickedly indulgent, your cock being treated to sensations akin to thrusting at full pace without even moving. Your jaw relaxes ever so slightly from around Fiona's scruff, your own panting breath washing over the silvery fur as you growl with primal passion, "G-Goddamn Fiona..."

"Mmmmm....yes Mmmmaster?" Fiona happily murmurs, her fingers clawing at the ground and tearing deep trenches in the dirt as her pussy continues to milk and massage you, "Is Fiona being a good bitch?"

You respond by clenching your teeth again, the cluster of nerves in Fiona's scruff causing a fiery bolt of thunderous electricity to rampage through her body once more, "Fuck yes she is...such a good little submissive bitch for her Alpha."

"F-Fiona is happy you like your bitch," Fiona whimpers, her head rolling to the side as she pants heavily, "Master." With jaw held tight and fingers digging into her sides you slowly pull yourself back, your cock gradually slipping from Fiona's dripping core to the chorus of her whimpering and whining, "N-No...Master, come back!"

Thrusting her hips backward Fiona manages to capture an inch or so of your manhood back into her slippery slit moments before you bite her again, your canines coming close to breaking skin while your fingers grab her wide and luscious hips hard enough to leave marks, "No."

"B-But," Fiona whines, feverishly trying to nuzzle back into you while her hips fruitlessly try to swallow your serpent whole once more, "B-Bitch needs!"

Feeling the edges of your lips curl up into a smile you continue to pull back, growling from behind the mouthful of flesh and fur, "Why?"

Fiona thrashes slightly but is held fast by your iron grip and primal lust, "Fuck master! Cum! Give him strong pups!"

"Oh?" You muse, your hips stopping and leaving just the tip inside of her writhing walls, "Does my bitch need to come? Does she want Master to make her pregnant?"

Fiona weakly howls with as much **** as she can, her throat raw and sore but her lungs and heart putting as much feeling and desire as she can possibly muster into her voice, "YES! Bitch need cum on Master cock! She need master seed in her belly! Bitch need to breed with Master! She give him strong pups, bitch promise!"

With her words spoken you instantly release the scruff of her neck and snarl, "Well said bitch." With a powerful thrust you spear Fiona completely, your full length sliding into her until your hips meet hers and the resounding slap of flesh upon flesh echoes in the small clearing. Fiona for her part squeals with joy as her arms loose strength and she tumbles to the ground, only her legs remaining in their upright position leaving her in the definitive pose 'face down ass up.' This however does nothing to dissuade you or her as you continue to pound into her from behind, slamming into her delectable and delicious rear while your hands grip the sides of her hips with ferocious lust.

Again and again your thrust into her weeping channel until you begin to feel a distinct bubbling in your balls, your cum churning in preparation for orgasm and release, "Bitch...Master is going to cum!"

Fiona moans as she speaks, one of her cheeks pressed against the dirt while the other is bared to the sky allowing only one lust hazed golden orb to gaze upon you, "Inside Bitch...breed her...Alpha..."

Those words are all you need to hear as you feel yourself clench up, your hands pulling back hard as your hips thrust forward and lock leaving you as deep as you can possibly get in your sexy she-wolf. Held in place by your own pleasure-filled paralysis you cum with great gout's of sperm, your seed spouting out with such **** and vigor that it causes Fiona to moan in a lust filled stupor, "Mmmm...bitch feels Master's cum...hitting bitches cervix...forcing itself inside...bitch will get pregnant with Masters pups..."

Bit by bit your full eruption empties into Fiona, her slick pussy squeezing and milking you for your seed with the save vigor that it's own cried for it. Yet, as with all things your orgasm comes to it's end and you start to pull out from Fiona's slick lips.

"Master," Fiona moans, looking up at you with an almost pleading gaze, "Stay like this for a little while longer?"

It only takes you a seconds thought before you nod, pushing yourself back into her heated walls and collapsing on her back with a sleepy and satisfied sigh.