She had led him to her bedroom by his tie like a leash, though it wasn't like she needed to pull him along considering Wolf was practically floating as he followed her in.
She let go of his tie and walked over to the foot of her bed, with her back turned towards him, she slowly undid the knot that held her bath robe in place.
Diane's robe gently slid off her suple body and it lay crumpled around her feet.
Wolf hadn't noticed how dry his throat had been these past few minutes; swallowing a rough gulp, his hungry eyes roamed up and down her naked form.
Was it just him... Or is his pants starting to get tighter?
Diane soon turned around, she thanked whatever gods were listening that her fur was red, and it hid the blush that radiated on her cheeks.
"Well?" She started, "What do you think?"
He swallowed once more in order to talk, "I eh, uh..."
Wow, smooth... Real smooth.
Wolf's eyes darted almost immediately to her chest, Diane took note of this.
She chuckled at the state he was in, though she can admit she found it rather adorable.
"Don't just stand there, Wolfy," she teased before making his way towards him and grabbing him again by his tie.
"Make yourself comfortable." She whispered.
He didn't need to be told twice. He began buttoning down his shirt and shedding them off. And as he did that, Diane went back to the bed and sat down and at the moment, content with just watching the wolf strip naked in front of her.
She appreciates that he had some muscle, his outfit hides them well.
By then Wolf had stripped down to only his boxers, which did nothing to hide how aroused he was, he didn't move to hide that tent, it wouldn't help much.
"You're still over dressed." Diane scolded playful.
He could only chuckle, "Gimme a break here! Been a year since I got laid and I'm trying not to mess this up by being too eager."
"I haven't seen you in a year, I won't mind a bit of eagerness." She shot back, "Off with the boxers, Wolfy. You don't wanna tease a vixen too hard."
"Yes Ma'am", he chuckled. Then promptly pulling down his boxers, leaving him and his member to the thick bedroom air.
Diane had to stop herself from looking too excited, she felt her tail twitch but luckily she was able to compose herself.
"Now that's better," she smirked as she eyed him up and down.
Wolf gave her back a side smile before making his way towards the bed. As he got closer, Diane prompted to lay back down on the bed, letting him loom over her.
The vixen then wrapped her arms around Wolf's neck, pulling him in for a kiss.
It had been while, for both of them. The actions of sex were slowly coming back to them. They knew they both needed this. With them intertwined together intimately, bare naked and needy.
What a wonderful feeling it was.
It was Wolf who broke the kiss, causing the vixen to whine in annoyance.
Before Diane could protest, she felt the male's cold wet nose hit the side of her neck, the moment it made contact her breath hitched at her throat.
The nose gave way to his tongue, then his teeth, that have then proceeded to nip lovingly at her sensitive skin.
A labourd sigh escaped her.
"H-hah! Wolf!" She moaned.
The large lupine grinned mischievously, deciding to up the ante by moving a paw over her breast.
The pebbley texture of his paw pads rubbing against her nipple caused her to moan louder.
"W-Wolf, Mmmmhh," she had to admit, he was good, better than what she anticipated.
"Mhhm? What was that Ms. Foxington?"
He was teasing her, she knew. The way he said her last name.
It drove her nuts.
"More, please." She whined.
He didn't have to be told twice. He lowered himself just a bit, till his mouth reached her chest, with his lips hovering over her breasts.
He let loose his wet and warm tongue, allowing it to scrape over a taut nipple. He gauged his performance with a discreet side glance to Diane.
He didn't see much, but with the way the vixen was biting her lip, he can guess that he's doing something right. But he wasn't done.
With a free paw, he hovered over her pussy. Giving small tentative rubs on the outside folds. She was soaked, the fur around the area was practically drenched, so much so he could practically taste it in the air.
The mouth that was working her nipple had left suddenly. Though Diane didn't have to wonder where it went for too long, as she immediately felt it come back... Right in between her crotch.
She looked down to find Wolf had nuzzled himself between her powerful thighs, it was the most erotic image that she had ever seen.
"You are absolutely intoxicating." He growled. Something about it sent a shiver down the vixen's spine.
He then moved forward, nuzzling her clit with his nose. Liquid like pleasure hit her in waves causing her to arch her spine, all she could do was hold on for dear life and ride out the Lupine and his talented tongue.
Wolf felt paws a top of his head, pushing his mouth closer and tongue deeper into the vixen's folds. He acted in turn and picked up his pace, going so much as to rub a free thumb over her clit while as he ate her out.
This step proved to be useful as Diane had now began grinding against him.
Meanwhile Diane was in a hurricane of ecstasy, in a line of past lovers, she have never had one that had taken her needs seriously quiete like this. It was a wonderful feeling.
Pressure began to pool, fanning throughout her lower half. With each stroke she felt from Wolf's tongue, the feeling began to ebb closer. She wished to be pushed over the edge. She grabbed hold of his ears and didn't plan on letting go till she cums.
Wolf didn't mind for the most part. He wanted her to cum, it felt good to make her feel this way. He didn't dare slow down nor hasten his pace. He'll get her there.
And when she inevitably did, she howled his name into the warm bedroom air. Still holding his ears to keep his head in place, her grinding had come to a full stop, letting the waves of euphoria wash over her.
Wolf reveled at the taste of her. He had never experienced anything quite like it, he couldn't get enough of it. All his senses going haywire as it was flooded with everything that is Diane.
She was as he said before... Absolutely intoxicating.
When her orgasm finally calmed down, she let him go, but not before Wolf managed to get in a few more licks at her oversensitive entrance.
"Okay stop! Stop stop stop!" She pushed his snout away, "You're planning on wearing me out or something?"
Wolf smirked, his jowls damp with her juices, "Call it revenge for lying about the coffee."
She groaned "We'll have the coffee-"
"Right after you fuck my brains out, I know I know."
In a stroke of affection he started to trail kiss along the inside of her thigh, to which got him an appreciative moan from the vixen.
"No offense though, I don't see how you can effectively fuck my brains out when you feel like jello in my hands."
Not even a millisecond after he said that, the vixen's thighs closed around his neck like a bear trap.
"Urk! D-Diane."
The vixen sat up from the bed to look down at the struggling lupine.
"A year in jail and you still have an arrongance problem."
Wolf had never seen her look so menacing.
He felt the hold on his neck loosen, enough to let him get some air but not loose enough to keep him in place.
"Let's take care of that little problem today, shall we?"
"Oh mercy." He sighed. Anticipation pooling in his groin.
She shot him a smile, "Only good boys deserve mercy, Wolf."