He speaks civilly.

 The wolfman offered his hand to her.  His cock throbbed of its own accord.  He leand in to her and nuzzled his nose against her neck.  She stood there, frozen and afraid.  Her lips trembled as he licked her neck.  He licked again, and again, until his jaws worked and he was sucking on her flesh.  She could feel the begings of a large hickey as his movements ushered a moan from her.

 His hands slid around her waist and before she knew it he was carrying her off.  She felt the forest moving about her, but her entire consciousness had become focused on the warmth of his furred body.  She found herself in a cave moments later.  He laid her down on the soft dirt and ripped her clothing away.  She was soaked and ready, and that almost horrified her, but as he shoved his giant swolen fuckslab inside her, all horrors were gone.  All she wanted was his smooth dipping member to screw her madly, and his canine form to hunch over her as he thrusted violently.

 As he crammed his full form inside her too-small hole, his seed-bearing balls slammed into her ass with large sounds.  His claws gripped her sides and she could feel that his transformation was not complete.  As he shoved inside her, the wetness deafening, she felt his cock rippling and growing, she felt the veins throbbing as he became longer and longer, shoving through her womb and deep inside her.  All she could think to do was scream for more.