Ride him.
From Create Your Own Story
You didn't even notice when you shrugged off your own jeans and kicked them to the side. Before you know it, your legs are spread around his chiseled chest and his monstrous cock is slamming into your asshole, with less mercy or kindness than you've ever shown one of your own partners. You can't even remember if you lubed up beforehand, or if he even said his name. All you can think about is his thick shaft, roughly driving deeper and deeper into your rear entrance.
You grip his muscular shoulders in your hands and weakly try to rock up and down on his shaft, but it quickly proves insufficient for his insatiable desires. He grips your ass in his clawed hands and forces you down, deeper, on his tapered cock, driving himself deeper into you with each thrust. Your own cock bobs weakly with each thrust, but it's far from anyone's first priority. Still, even without contact, your thin, barbed cock aches desperately for relief; the pressure against your prostate alone has nearly brought you to orgasm.
You feel his thick knot begin to bump against your toned ass at the bottom of each thrust, and a new blush rushes into your cheeks. His thrusts pick up in speed, and a new pressure builds against the sweet spot in your ass. You howl in pleasure as your orgasm overwhelms you. Thick spurts of cum erupt from your barbed shaft, coating his stomach and chest in strings of sticky cream. Still, he keeps going.
You've been going for...who knows how long. Half an hour? Hours, maybe, even? You've cum twice, the second one just as sticky as the first. The wolf beneath you, however, seems like he's finally starting to reach his peak. His thrusts are speeding up, and rough growls erupt from his jaws with every other push.
His knot's swelling even more, and you regain enough of your mental faculties to know he's going to try to bury it in your ass any minute now. You have a choice to make.
Furry Status | ||
Health | 98 | Equipment:
Phone, Wallet, Keys |
Gender | Male | |
Species | Lion |