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Obsidian Forest
I watched the lady vixen, laying on her back, looking up at me as she pressed her fingers into her soaking wet snatch, pressing in and out slowly, as I got up onto my hands and knees. I knew that I had made her feel good, but this was wholly not expected. She was inviting me, as she hefted one of her breasts to he muzzle, and licked a nipple, before popping it in, and sucking on it, as she smeared her juices side to side over her labia, getting herself good and wet. I crawled on my hands and knees to her slowly, my breath catching in my throat as he scent caught me. Aroused vixen. Strongly aroused vixen! I trembled a bit, as I moved to her, on all fours, finally over her, as she dipped her fingers into herself, smiling up at me, and looking playfully into my eyes, sucking on a nipple. She let it go with a soft pop, and her breast fell, bouncing a bit against her chest. She crooned softly, not really saying anything, as she reached up, grasping my masculinity carefully in her hand, and giving it a few slow and gentle caresses and tugs. Her hand was wet with her juices, as she spread them up and down my length. I leaned down and kissed her again, as she slid her hand up and down, spreading her juices on me, getting me good and wet. I knew exactly what she needed next, and I was more than happy to give it to her. I brought my hips forward, and felt my cock slide into her. She braced her feet, and raised her rump as I did so, hilting me in her. She embraces me, caressing up and down my bare back, using her sharp little claws to trace furrows in my fur as I held myself deep, and rested a moment, letting her adjust to it. She was panting, as she held herself open still. I could feel her middle and index finger alongside the base of my cock, as I held it in her. She finally moved her hand up, just a little, as she began to tease her clit. I watched her beautiful face, as she teased herself a bit, and then just pushed her clit against my shaft. I began to move slowly at first, kissing her tenderly as I thrust slowly in and out, feeling my own pleasure increasing rapidly. It had gone from nearly killing, to actual tenderness and love. I felt so wonderful. I kissed her again, passionately, as she panted through her nose, pressing and rubbing her clit against my moving shaft, whimpering softly, taking a lot of pleasure from that illicit act. She began to pant heavily, as I slowly sped up, pumping my length in and out of her, the vixen’s juices trickling down to the base of her tail, as I made love to her. I had no memory of my life.. I could well have been a virgin, and this, my first time making love. I did not want my memories back if it meant this would not be my first time. This was perfect. This would be a memory that I wanted above all others. I groaned softly, and arched my back a bit, as she stepped up her own motions, moving her hand from her clitoris, and placing it on my rump, making me thrust harder by pulling on me, grunting and panting as she rolled her hips up firmly against mine. There was n o denying what she wanted, and I was getting very close to giving it to her! I whimpered softly and speed up again, rutting hard against her, my hips thumping against hers. The sounds she made told me oh so loudly that she was loving it too! I placed my hands near her hips, leaning over her completely, my chin on her shoulder, as I grunted, thrusting into her. Suddenly, her legs wrapped around me, and the vixen was practically hanging from me, as I slammed my cock in and out of her clenching sex. It was hard to move, and I was so close! I rolled my hips powerfully, slipping in and out, as her hot juices sprayed against my balls, and down her rump, and all over the leaves. I gasped, feeling her cum so hard around me, and then arched my back, thumping me flesh deep into her, and letting her feel a few waves of wet heat on the inside now. She cried out again, feeling each and every thick, white pulse, rapid and saturating, deep inside her writhing body. She held onto me tightly, as I lowered myself, embracing her lovingly, kissing, nibbling her neck, and just genuinely giving her tender love and adoration. This went on for a good half hour as we drifted through afterglow together, feeling loving and happy. We would raise a family. She would not be alone again. Ever.
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