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Ashleigh Jacobs was undressing in front of Jackson. He knew he must look like an idiot with that dumb grin plastered across his muzzle, but the wolf didn't care. Ever since his daughter Sophie brought the delectable panther home and introduced him to her girlfriend, Jackson wanted her. Sure, when you said it like that it sounded fucked up, but it wasn't like that.

"Take off your panties last," he said, rubbing his crotch through his tented slacks. It was an autumn day after work. Sophie was still working and would call before she left. They wouldn't be caught. They'd be careful.

Sophie was a lesbian. She came out to her mom and got promptly kicked out. Jackson wasn't terribly surprised though. He knew his ex-wife to be a callous bitch. After all, she kicked him out of the house he paid for after he caught her with his boss in her ass. That was a tough day.

"Mr. Stephens, if I didn't know any better, I'd say that you wanted me," Ashleigh said, releasing the clasp of her bra. Her breasts were freed and Jackson was treated to the sight he had loved since he was a pubescent boy. The small and perky breasts were complete with firm nipples. Jackson always had a thing for girls with smaller tits.

"I think you know very well what we both want. And you want to get used. You've been wanting to bounce on me since that day in the pool."

She smirked and turned around, tugging down her panties to give him view of her swollen vulva. Poking her head out from between her legs, she grinned. "You wanted to fuck me silly since you caught me and Sophie in her room."

Jackson growled and stood up from the bed. His bed hadn't seen much use since he bought the smaller one to fit in the more modest apartment he got following the divorce. In two steps, Jackson was at Ashleigh. He could smell the need emanating from her thighs. Under different circumstances, he might not have found himself in the same room with his daughter's girlfriend of three years. But that was then.

Now he was so achingly hard that his pants were straining to contain his shaft. Ashleigh found herself on her knees immediately. Her black lips met black fabric. Jackson's belt clicked and filled the room with noise as it swirled with so much left unspoken. The zipper was grabbed between the panther's teeth and was quickly tugged down. All at once, Ashleigh found herself face to face with a bright red shaft. The wolf's cock wasn't a monster, but it was thick. Just looking at it made her ache with desire. It was seven inches long and nearly as thick around.

"Oh, wow... It's even bigger than I imagined..." Ashleigh said, her eyes transfixed in awe.

Jackson heard that a lot. Women laughed when he told them his size but once they saw it they were silent. Well, silent save for the wet sound of suction being applied to flesh. The fact that Jackson demanded that kind of power over people was very ego-boosting.

Ashleigh's tongue moved its way up the rocket to the tapered tip. Her lips wrapped around the member and she pushed down. Jackson's knees shook a little as he looked down at the beauty. She had to do this regularly. She was far too skilled for this to be a one-time event. His fingers laced through the panther's dark hair and gave it a firm tug.

"Have you been fooling around behind my girl's back?" Jackson asked.

Ashleigh's cheeks burned with color but she shook her head. "No, sir. You're the first..." She swallowed and bit her lip. "You're just too fucking hot."

As hot as that was for Jackson to hear, he couldn't help but feel that pang of guilt burrow into his stomach. This was his daughter's girlfriend. The two had been together for three years now. His little girl would never forgive him for this.

"As-Ashleigh, we should stop. Sophie--"

"Isn't here," the panther finished, tongue lapping at the drooling pre from the wolf's cock. "And besides, I can't do this with her."

Just like that, the panther slid all the way down, her lips kissed the middle-aged wolf's sheath and her nose buried into his pubic fur. Just like that, all thoughts of his daughter were gone. Jackson would fuck this little kitten into submission and deal with the consequences later. He'd be a fool not to take advantage of this opportunity.

His paws grabbed her head. Shit, they practically enveloped it. But he grabbed and pulled her back only to slam her back down. She made a pitiful little whimper but he paid it no mind. If the bitch wanted it rough, she'd get it rough. His hips slammed away, thrusting violently. But the panther must have expected this because her paws gripped at his thighs and held on for dear life.

Her eyes looked up at his and he could see the little twinkle behind the emeralds. Since she clearly enjoyed it, he held her in place and slammed faster into his little slut's throat. After all, she would be coming back to him. There was no way she wouldn't if the smell of arousal that was emanating off of her was any indication. A thought drifted through his head and Jackson couldn't help but chuckle. He grabbed her hair by the base and pulled her off. A lewd slurping noise and a soft whimper was his reward.

"N-no, please, sir... Please..." Her tongue reached out for it, barely out of reach. Such a wonderful sight.

"I dunno. Do you really deserve it, you little slut? Maybe I should just let you go. See how a slut like you would react to being denied anything at all."

Tears formed at her eyes as she struggled to close the gap, that last inch between her tongue and his member. Jackson considered it, but he wanted her submission. He could wait.

"Jackson, sir," she paused, swallowing her pride. "I'm all yours, sir."

"Wonderful. Tell me, little girl. Have you ever swallowed cum?"

She shook her head no, "It's gross, sir..."

"You'll swallow mine, do you understand?"

After a beat, the wolf pushed his shaft into the panther's lips. Her paws grabbed at it and stroked it with two hands. She squeezed just a little, bobbing her face along the length. Jackson rested a paw on his potential daughter in law's head. To say he was impressed was an understatement. She was a natural cocksucker and had to have experience with the subject. With a roll of his hips, another drool of pre filled her mouth.

The pleasure grew as she realized what touching his knot did. One paw worked at the knot, the other the shaft, all while that tongue of hers lashed around the tip, teasing it and working for her treat. He shifted in place, feeling his shaft pulse as his need grew.

"I'm cumming," he managed through gritted teeth. With a huff, he burst; sending ropes of his musky and potent cum filling the twentysomething feline's mouth. She gagged for a moment and he was concerned she wouldn't manage it, but after a few audible gulps, he knew she had completed her task. He would pay her back for that later. But for now...

"On the bed, Ash. You wanted to get fucked, wish granted."

Last week, Ashleigh started to come onto the wolf. She texted him while drunk and told him how attractive he was. He merely chuckled and chalked it up to a mistaken text meant for Sophie. But then she kept going, going in greater and greater detail. Then came the pictures. Then came the videos. Then came he.

He never expected to hear about it again, assuming she was drunk. But whenever Sophie was working, Ashleigh would text him. She needed him. She had never explained why. Jackson tried to ignore it for a while, but then, this morning, on his day off, Ashleigh showed up at his doorstep. They talked for a bit before getting thrown into a passionate kiss.

Ashleigh leapt to her feet and climbed onto the bed. Jackson looked down at his carpet and saw the unmistakable sign of the panther's discharge soaking in. Oh. She was one of those girls. Fantastic.

"Cumming from sucking me off, eh, slut? You really are a naughty one, aren't you?" Jackson said, taking his time walking to the bed.

"S-shut up," Ashleigh said, moving her head so her gorgeous hair obscured the burning cheeks.

The wolf grabbed his conquest's legs and tugged her to the edge of the bed, resting on either side of his strong frame. She let out a gentle whimper, yet didn't resist. Truthfully, she wanted him. She may play the part of the coy and naïve girl but she needed him. Her hips rolled in need when the older man's cock teased her swollen folds.

He was fully prepared to push her away this morning, but something stopped him. He finally decided to act on his instincts and accept the willing girl's offer. That's when they went up to the bedroom.

"Are you really in a position to make demands, little girl?" Jackson said. When the normally snarky panther bit her lip and hung her head, Jackson could only chuckle. His paw moved down and rubbed Ashleigh's swollen vulva. She groaned but only momentarily. The noise got louder when he moved in, pushing up until he found the firm, aroused clitoris. Her response was immediate, fur standing up on edge, making her appear fluffy. How cute.

"S-sir... P-please... Please don't tease me," she whimpered, her paws gripping at his forearms desperately.

Jackson laughed and squeezed the sensitive nub once more. She squealed and arched her back, her hips giving a cute little shake. Oh, this would be too easy. The wolf began to push two fingers into the panther's waiting pussy. The walls grabbed at the fingers and squeezed around the invaders. With one paw he slowly fingerfucked the panther and with the other, he rubbed and teased her clit. Ashleigh was vocal about her pleasure, writing and squealing as the wolf teased her. Sad to say, but Sophie had never made her feel like this. Something about Jackson--the strong scent of a powerful male, the primal urge to mate, the fact that this wasn't her girlfriend made the panther putty in his paws.

Or around them as it were.

Ashleigh knew exactly what Jackson was doing. He was trying to tease her, get her desperate and ready for him. Well, the joke was on him--she already was.

"Y-you tease this much, no wonder your wife left you," the panther said, grinning wide. Then she looked up and saw the anger in the Wolf's eyes. With sudden move, his hands were gone from her sex and were on her wrists, pinning her to the bed.

Moment of truth.

"I'm going to fuck some manners into you, you snarky little bitch," Jackson said. Truthfully, he loved the teasing. It was one of his favorite things about Ashleigh, something he and Sophie both enjoyed. But now? Now he was only thinking one thing: how tight she would be around his shaft.

The tapered shaft rubbed against her lips, eliciting a moan. Then he pushed in. Slowly, the wolf moved in deeper. She was wet, practically a pond of natural lubrication as he pushed in. She squealed and clenched her walls around his shaft.

But he didn't stop. He kept going, stretching the poor girl out until the edge of his knot was against her lips. Ashleigh's eyes went wide, head shaking frantically. The feeling of his tip against her cervix made her whimper.

"You poor thing, thinking it's completely engorged."

She whimpered, her tight walls squeezing his shaft like a vice. "I-it won't fit. You can't possibly--"

With a simple roll of his hips, Jackson teased the girl, letting her feel every inch of her new toy.

"Relax. I fit this in Sophie's mom and she was smaller than you." His paws found her wrists and rested there, keeping her in place. "Just lie back and enjoy yourself."

Just like that, the aged male wolf began to pump. He pulled out to almost the tip only to stretch Ashleigh's lips out once more when he slammed forward. The pace was slow with a hard force that left the panther to yip and squeal every time she was filled with the object of her desire for so many years.

Jackson's hands explored his conquest, hips never stopping. He considered teasing her but the primal urge to breed was too strong. He went for it--cock now acting like a piston into his young partner. His balls slapped against her in a lewd slapping noise that combined with the groans and the satisfying sound of wet lips around his cock to make the musical rhythm of sex.

"I bet you never squeal like this for Sophie," Jackson said, grabbing Ashleigh's heaving breasts. Her eyes sunk a little at the comment, remembering her lover once more.

"S-she can't, you know that, Sir"

Jackson chuckled, leaning down to whisper in your ear. "Call me Jackson, Ash," the wolf said, his swelling knot suddenly knocking on her vulva like a battering ram.

"J-Jackson... Oh, shit. W-what if she--mmm--"

Rather than face the concerns he shared, when the panther began to voice them, he silenced her with a kiss. His hips moved against hers, ramming her hard, his hips practically blurring at the delirious and somewhat painful speed. The panther didn't resist though. The primal side of her mind, which focused on what her body needed, just wanted to be bred. Logically, she knew it was wrong, she loved Sophie but it felt far too amazing for her to care. Sophie would understand.

Ashleigh hoped she would.

Her thoughts were shaken away with the sudden flex of his shaft inside her. Feeling that organ press against her front wall made her squeal. He stopped in place.

"Oh? What was that?"

Her eyes went wide. "N-nononono. Pleaah!" She moaned as he flexed once more.

"I found your G-Spot, haven't I?" he said, moving back and forth slowly, keeping the blood flowing.

"D-don't tease me. Just let me finish..." she whimpered.

Now Jackson was torn. He wanted to rut her into submission and fill her like his ancestors have for generation before. But anyone could do that. But making someone squeal with a single muscle? That was a talent he had perfected, and likely one of the reasons his ex-wife stayed with him as long as she did.

So the wolf continued his slow thrusts, giving a twitch of his sizeable endowment against her. She whimpered and writhed around. As best as the mewling kitten could, she pressed her hips back and forth, riding the wolf. Her toes curled up as chills went through her body. Ashleigh's hips bucked wildly, whimpering and moaning as her body was brought to her peak.

And then came the knot.

It slammed in, engorged and thick. Sharp pain shot through her body when his cock slammed in, stretching her so completely and pushing the tip into her cervix. Finally, she came, her juices soaking the cock that had made her lover. Her claws raked down his back and her vision went hazy but she could feel the warmth.

Jackson's cock erupted inside her, ropes of cum hitting the walls and soaking her womb. With that, he had marked her as his property. He stared down at her, black chest rising and falling while her body fought to get air back into the system. Ashleigh's eyes met his and she pulled him in for a hungry kiss, her tongue pushing into his mouth. He couldn't argue so he continued the passionate embrace.

It was only when the kiss broke that the two realized that they would have to figure out what this meant for the future.

And when this would happen again.