She stood in front of him, her eyes reflecting confusion, her pale skin red like her blood. He liked watching it flare out. Set growled to himself as he turned her so that her back was to him. His musk was heavy on the air and he had to concentrate on her language, "Grab your ankles, female."
He could smell the fear she suddenly emanated as her head snapped back to stare at him with huge eyes. "What?" She whispered, her voice tight. He kept his gaze on hers, not moving a muscle, not even blinking. Her heart beat echoed in his head as she continued, "I'm s-sorry, did you just tell me to grab my-my-my ankles?" She stammered unevenly. Her face went from red to white.
"Sei-i," he rumbled and then spoke in his language, "let me mark myself with your scent." As she continued to stare at him in complete stillness he switched to English, "Bend over," he ordered and the added, "Spread your legs, Sara. Allow Wolf to smell you."
Her lower lips quivered, her hands shook and her heartbeat beat like a wardrum. She made a pathetic attempt that made him tilt his head to the side. He could smell her arousal, thick on the air. Why was she hesitating? He would remind her that she had told him she would obey him. He moved to the edge of the bed, spreading his legs wider, so that he could be closer to her.
"You try my patience, Female," his said deliberately, his breath huffing against her skin. Her ass clenched and she whimpered but she finally folded. He watched as she grabbed her ankles, keeping her legs straight and spread. His eyes focused on the dew he could see glistening on the lips of her pussy. His tongue swirled in his mouth before he growled and pressed his face against her wet cunt.
She screamed, but it turned into a sob as he rubbed her juices against his face, covering himself in her scent before he reached up with both hands and spread her ass apart. He looked at her ass before he spread her lips apart with his thumbs, staring into the very core of her. He would thoroughly taste her, his curiosity had to be sated.
Set buried his tongue as far as it could go between her folds. He growled as she moaned and her muscles clenched around his invading tongue. He twirled it within her depths, tasting her arousal, pressing against her walls. He was deliberate as he left her core and swirled his tongue around the button of flesh hidden within the folds of her pussy. She keened, and she was panting by the time he penetrated again.
Her body shook so much that he knew she was going to fall soon. Set moved without separating his tongue from her cunt. He dropped to his knees between her legs and he pushed her back onto his face with his hands. And then just as he pushed his tongue deep, he started purring, and vibrating.
Exactly what he had anticipated happened. She dropped her ankles and screamed. Set was prepared and pulled her back towards the bed with him. He kept twirling his tongue within her as she keened, astride his face as he pushed them up the bed. Her orgasm tasted like nothing he had ever ingested. He found himself wanting that flavour again, but first… he needed to pauk her properly.
He moved her so that she was on her back and then rolled over her. He forced his big body between her legs and then leaned on his elbows on either side of her head. She was not going anywhere. "I am going to fuck you now, pet," he spoke in his language, "do you feel what you do to me?" He purred as he flexed his hips forward, rubbing his cock against her pleasure button.
"Moan for me," he rumbled in his language as he reached between their bodies to grab his cock with a paw. He growled as her legs tightened around his waist. He aligned his dick with her entrance blindly and very deliberately pushed just the tip of his green dick into her heat. She arched beneath him as he went a little deeper. Her whimper made him freeze for a moment, thinking her in pain briefly before she put his mind at ease by begging him to not stop.
He purred, and opened his mouth. Set flicked his long tongue against her throat and then across her lips. She mewled and he slid between her teeth and danced with her tongue. Her eyes closed and she arched beneath him again. Gods she was tight… he was unmoving a long while, just licking her before he started fucking her properly, with just the tip of his cock. Her body was reduced to a quivering mess, she was soaked, her hair sticking to her head.
Set growled as she said his name on a gasp, her thighs quaking around him, her blunt nails trying to find purchase in his scales and failing. His control slipped once and he plunged almost his entire shaft into her. She shrieked in both pain and surprise which inturn caused him to freeze completely. Pauk !
He was better than this.
She made a weak noise and arched beneath him, her cunt milking him. He grunted, his body clenching. He couldn't formulate the english words and he spoke in his language first, "Stop!" His eyes widened as she moved anyways, his brain scrambled for the words, and they were snarled, "Do. Not. Move."
There was no obedience forthcoming from the human. Instead she called her divine and screamed her pleasure before soaking him with her orgasm. His vision almost turned white and his muscles clenched in preparation before he regained control on himself. He snarled again and pulled away from her roughly to kneel between her legs panting like he ran the circumference of Yautja Prime.
Sara blessedly stayed on her back, her legs spread without inhibition as Set calmed his blood enough to resume fucking her. He wanted her thoroughly satiated so that when it came time for him to reach his peak, she would be indifferent to the pain he caused her numb body.
He straightened between her legs and grabbed Sara by her hips as he dragged her back towards him. Her body was soft and pliant as he buried more than half his shaft in her moist heat. She moaned in pleasure and arched her back.
"Wolf!" she mewled, her hands fisting in the furs.
"Moan for my cock!" he snarled in his language as he pumped himself into her, only her shoulder touched the bed, her fleshy teats jiggled with every thrust of his hips. It wasn't long before he had to tightened his grip on her sweat-slicked skin. "Scream for me!" he commanded, and she complied, keening her ecstasy to the ceiling. Oh but he liked her sounds...
Her cunt tightened about his shaft just as he was finally able to hilt himself inside of her warmth. Paya… she was so pauking tight! It had taken patience to stretch her to fully take him, but now that he had… he purred at her as she mewled, her voice hoarse and raw. She had soaked his stomach, waist and thighs with her ejaculations. He was surrounded by her scent.
Set very deliberately let her legs go as he lowered himself over her. Sara parted her legs around him as he gathered her close to his body, supporting his weight on his elbows. Her eyes were clenched closed and she was no longer able to formulate words. He purred, and let his dau-shui surround her. He wanted her nigh incoherent for his release.
He watched for her eyes to roll into the back of her head before he fucked her into the very bed. Hammering into her slick, juicy pussy, his knot just at her entrance, very well lubricated. The sound of their skins slapping together was obscene as it mixed with his snorts and grunts. Almost … he pushed in… there … his hips circled as he stirred himself inside her, pushing his pelvic bone into her clitoris. She moaned, and was clutching at him weakly, unable to gather her strength. All it took for him now was a few quick pumps and he was able to ram his knot into her channel.
She tried to scream, rather it came out a moan of pleasure as his cock pierced her womb and he flooded her with his seed. He roared, his mandibles flared, his fangs parted. He was about to sink his teeth into her flesh, had even arched back for it when he caught himself just barely. His claws shredded the furs instead.
Sara's tiny hands clutched at his chest as his seed leaked back out from her body. His arms shook as he very gently arranged himself so that he lay as close to her as possible (she was touching him with every part of her body), covering her with his bulk, supporting himself on his forearms. He could maintain this position for hours, even weakened.
He purred comfortingly at her while she snored back in response, this pleased him. Sara had fallen asleep with his knot still trapped inside her body. He chuckled and lowered his head as he spread his mandibles, using the lower right tusk to play in her wet, tangled hair. His tongue licked at her cheek before returning to his mouth. He would never tire of her taste. He was going to sink his tongue into her core again, hers was a flavour he would brand into his taste buds.