We tumble into my little cot behind the forge. Wasting no time I flip her onto her stomach, pulling down her breeches in the process. My own quickly follow suit, easily slipping off of my strong frame due to her earlier clawing and ripping.
I thrust into her quickly earning a throaty growl that quickly turns into a howl as she throws her delicate neck back. Burying her head back down into the mattress, she arches her back like the wolf that she is, sticking her ass up into the air to grant me easier access.
I pump into her in earnest and she shows her gratitude by leaving scratch marks down my forearms, her attempt to find purchase anywhere on my hard body.
Fed up with my show of domination, she swiftly kicks a knee out from under me and flips me helplessly onto my back.
"My turn," she says as one hand grabs at my throat and the other guides my cock into her. A soft groan, a purr if I didn't know her better, escapes her lips.
She rocks back and forth slowly on top of me, rolling her hips to give herself more pleasure. Soon I am at wits end, bucking into her with the sole purpose of unseating her with my vigor. Her legs curl underneath my thighs as her nails dig into my knees, all she can do to keep on top of me. Her back arches again presenting her teats before me as we climb to a chaotic end, screams ripping from our throats.
Spent, I gracelessly flop onto my back as she slowly comes down from her high, draping herself across my broad chest.
"You're a wolf," I tell her with grin.
"I may fuck like a wolf, but you buck like a bull."