He considers her.

The girl writhed and squealed as she came repeatedly, shuddering as his cock pulsed and throbbed, filling her helpless body with hot seed. Hunter growled in triumph, looking down at her squirming nakedness, her frantic eyes staring up at him. She was a very fine looking bitch he thought to himself, a well deserved treat for him.

As his knot slowly subsided, so did the girl's whimpering. He pulled out of her, releasing a flood of oozing cream from her violated cunt, and bent to lick her from navel to throat as she shuddered in a blend of excitement and terror. He released her tender throat, slowly taking his clawed hand away, and she gave a little gasp of relief, her eyes still locked on his face, her heart still pounding. He gave a low growl as she slowly eased away from him, one hand covering her oozing sex, her eyes darting for a means of escape, but always coming back to his face as if afraid to look away for too long.

Hunter sniffed. Her aroma was a blend of sex and arousal and fear that was completely intoxicating. She smelled as good as she looked, he felt his cock start to harden again. He gave a chuckling growl of appreciation at his lupine body's power of recuperation, and saw the girl bite her lip in rising panic. He reached out a clawed hand, intending to comfort her, but she gave a thin scream of terror and cowered away from him.

He looked down at her trembling nakedness, loving the sight of her well fucked and helpless.