give her a fucking of a lifetime

You untie her hands at last, slowly and deliberately. Her wrists writhe to escape, but you slap her ass again, cupping it authoritively. “If you so much as think about touching down there…”
“Yes, yes!” she squeaks out desperately. You unleash her and she obediently lays her hands at her sides.

You angle her slowly, taking care to pose her. Face into the pillow, fuzzy dark ass up in the air, pussy drooling onto the sheets, claws digging into the blankets by her sides. Once she was perfectly situated, you step back, leaving her utterly devoid of your touch. She whimpers, but stays quiet as she humps at the air, **** for such much as a breeze to bring about her orgasm to her hungry pussy.

After letting her suffer a bit, you lean in and kiss her pussy, softly and with just a bit of tongue. Her whole body jolts as she screams out, drooling over her pillow as her pussy gushes over your lips in a wave of hot cum. Noir is still shuddering from the huge buildup when you mount the bed, pressing your cock against her warm bottom. You hold her hips steady and slide inside of her, slow and steady as she squeals and humps back, urging you to fuck her harder. You don’t. Not yet. You’re in charge, and she knows it, and you’ll teach her this further. You move in and out of her, cock hard enough to feel like stone as you dip it in and out of her, controlling yourself to remain slow and steady, barely increasing speed as you go. Noir, meanwhile, goes wild, thrashing and clawing at the sheets, biting into her pillow, cursing and begging and shouting filling the air.

Eventually, you let her have what she’s been begging for. You mount her from behind, humping rapidly and roughly inside of her. You’re relentless, even after she’s cum so much and her pussy’s soaking and sensitive she’s screaming for more. You reach around to cup her tits, close to the bed at her angle as you pinch her nipples before pulling insistently at her rings. You hammer her deep inside, clit hard and tender as you ram your cock inside of her. It’s all for her sake that you hold back from cumming, making sure she has a fucking to remember as your first night together.

At long last, losing count of her orgasms but able to recall at least 4, you cum inside her. She lets out an excited squeak, maybe her native language of bat or just a shocked, pleasurable cry as you spill yourself inside her. You collapse against her back, panting heavily by her large, perky ears. She looks half-dead and loving it, leaning her head gently backward towards you. You get her message, letting her turn over enough to kiss you deeply. “Love you master,” she breathes out, barely speaking.
“Love you, Noir,” you whisper back.
“Thank god you picked me,” she murmurs, drifting off into exhausted sleep. You can’t help but follow