Wolvir mating customs

I poked my head out of the tent flap, making sure that everyone had retired to their own tents. With the coast clear, we exited from out of the tent. To our luck, the campfire was situated near the edge of our encampment. If we placed ourselves in the right spot, and kept the fire roaring, the campfire should be able to shield us from the other’s view. Counting that they stayed in their tents.

Elle had wrapped a blanket around her luscious body, while I had a towel around my waist.

I added more wood to the fire to keep it ablaze, I could feel the heat of it, smell the ash from burnt logs.

I turned to Elle, she looked bewitching. She was heavily blushing at the new predicament she found herself in. Embarrassed or anticipating at having sex outdoors, with the potential of our group seeing us together.

We kissed deeply, indulging ourselves in the romantic setting. Her aroma gently carried to my senses in the wind. She pushed me off her, looking very seductive, she dropped the blanket. She still wore her emerald green bra, but her vagina was on full display. Her red bush highlighted from the light of the campfire. Her pussy looked wet and slick. I dropped my towel, revealing my stiff and rigid red cock to her. She glanced at it quickly, gasping before giving me eye contact again. We kissed deeply once more, my erection poking at her navel, her wetness dampening my fur. I reached down to squeeze her fat ass. She moaned into my mouth. She reached behind her to undo her bra, we both stepped back as she released her big tits to the cool and crisp air, her nipples erect.

Elle leaned back onto the ground, spreading her legs wide. She began to rub her clit in front of me, performing an erotic sight.

“Fuck me.” She pleaded.

I knelt down between her thick thighs, taking hold of my shaft, I prodded at her moist entrance. I slowly inserted my length inside her, Elle crying out at my penetration. I kept pushing inside of her until my swollen knot tapped at her opening. Her vagina walls gripped my dick firmly, making me gasp out in satisfaction. I began to slowly fuck her, enjoying the feeling of her pussy wrapped around my length. I began to add jerking thrusts now, making her groan out. I pressed my body up against her, I felt her soft tits pressed on my chest. I elevated her knee to plunge my dick deeper into her. She gripped the fur on the back of my neck tightly, holding on for dear life as she experienced a powerful orgasm. She screamed in my ear, informing me of her climax. I continued to violate her tight snatch, pulling my hips back fast and crashing them back down fiercely, making loud slapping noises. I barely let her recover from her first orgasm. She wrapped her legs around my hips, digging her heels into the small of my back.

“Oh my god!” She yelled.

Her pussy tightened again. Elle buried her face into my neck to muffle her screaming orgasm.

I roughly changed our position. I **** her onto all fours. Elle presented her fat ass to me, lowering her head to show her submission to my big wolvir cock. I spread her ass cheeks apart, her wanton scent making my dick twitch. I penetrated her, feeding all nine inches of my shaft into her greedy cunt.

“Fuck, it’s so deep.”

I growled as I began to fuck her, gripping onto her hips. Her big fat ass rippled from my thrusts. Her wet pussy felt too good as it squeezed my prick. I looked ahead of me, watching the fire dance and flicker with a thunderous ferocity. It was almost like I could feel the gods presence, watching us. I revelled in the sound of the crackling flames. The slapping of our bodies together. The squelching of Elle’s obedient pussy. Her aroused moans.

This must be how Lupe, the terror wolf felt as he fucked Artella, the bright warrior. I imagined the wolf god and our circumstances to be the same. Both of us having beautiful human women on their hands and knees, becoming sluts and yielding to our big wolf cocks.

“Whose cunt is this!” I snarled, fucking her more roughly.

“It’s yours!” She shouted. “It’s your cunt!”

“Who’s my bitch!” My knot banging at her pussy.

“I am!” Elle screamed. “I’m your bitch. You own me, you fucking own me!”

It felt like Lupe and I became one. It was the first time I fully understood our wolvir mating customs.

I’m the wolf god! Cum in this bitch! Knot her! Breed her!

I shoved my knot inside with no remorse. Elle screamed as she orgasmed for the third time that night. My cock deep inside her as I drenched her womb with my wolvir semen. I grunted in pure ecstasy.

After our mating, Elle and I relaxed by the fire, waiting for my knot to subside. The flames felt warm as we laid on our sides, one of my hands squeezing her large breast.

When I dislodged my big dick with a squelch from Elle’s vagina. She immediately took my cock into her mouth. Sucking and slurping on it, cleaning my prick off her juices and my cum. I sat with my legs open, Elle eagerly sucking on my length. She looked me in the eyes, her lips releasing my dick with a pop.

“I fucking love you, Fen.” She confessed.

“I love you too, bitch.”