You get soft dommed

The amarok's low, rumbling growl vibrated through the air as she shifted closer, her massive frame casting a shadow over you. The snowflakes, now smaller and fewer, danced around you both, settling on her thick fur as she moved. Her hand, still resting on your backside, squeezed gently, not harshly, but enough to remind you of your place. You could feel the heat radiating from her body, mixing with the cold air, creating a strange but intoxicating contrast

You surrendered to the moment, the tension in your body eased, and you let out a soft whimper of submission. The amarok's growl softened into a low hum of approval, her hand still resting on your backside. You felt her warmth envelop you, a stark contrast to the cold snow around you. Your tongue moved with renewed fervor, tracing every contour of her cock, the musky taste filling your senses. The precum dripped steadily now, pooling in the snow, and you couldn't help but glance at your own hardened cock, the comparison only fueling your arousal.

The amarok's hum grew louder, a deep vibration that resonated through your entire body as she shifted closer, her massive frame towering over you. Her hand tightened slightly on your backside, not enough to cause pain, but enough to remind you of your place. You could feel the heat from her cock radiating against your face, the musky scent filling your nostrils as you continued to lick and nuzzle it. The precum dripped steadily now, pooling in the snow, and you couldn't help but feel a sense of submission as you gazed up at her.

As you deep-throated the amarok's massive cock, the heat radiating from it filled your mouth, and the musky taste overwhelmed your senses. The amarok's low growl of pleasure vibrated through her entire body, and her hand tightened on your backside, pulling you closer. "Good," she rumbled, her voice deep and commanding. "You take it like the beta you are." Her words sent a shiver down your spine, and you could feel your own cock throbbing with arousal, the contrast between your size and hers only heightening your submission.

The amarok shifted slightly, her massive frame adjusting as she lowered herself further, giving you better access.

The amarok's cock pulsed in your mouth, you could feel the tension building, her growls growing deeper and more resonant. The precum flowed thicker now, coating your tongue with its musky flavor, and you could sense her impending climax. Her hand pressed firmly against your backside, holding you in place as her hips began to thrust subtly, her massive frame shuddering with each movement. The snow around you had nearly stopped, leaving an eerie stillness broken only by the sound of your labored breathing and her low, rumbling growls.

Suddenly, her body stiffened, and a deep, guttural roar erupted from her throat, echoing through the quiet landscape. Her cock erupted in your mouth, the thick, creamy cum spilling over your tongue in hot, pulsating waves. You groaned, the sound muffled by the massive shaft, and swallowed greedily, the musky flavor filling your throat. With each gulp, you felt a surge of submission, your own cock twitching with arousal as you drank her in, the warmth of her cum a stark contrast to the cold snow beneath you. Her hand tightened on your backside, pulling you closer as she rode out her climax, her growls softening into low, satisfied rumbles.