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**A Knot in the Dark

Far away from home interspecies romance fic**

Story contains: Straight, M/F, Interspecies, Human, Wolf, Anthro, violence(not during sex), Pheromones, Anal, Rough sex, Cunnilingus, Fingering, Footjob, Doggystyle, Romance, Knotting.

Gabriel heaved a sigh as she looked up to the shimmering night sky. The stars above so alien, yet familiar. She sat upon a log, facing the crackling warmth of the nearby campfire. She closed her eyes, bringing a warm cup to her lips as she sipped some bootleg campfire tea cooked up from their abundance of assorted rations. Soothing nettle fragrance mixed with smoke and the faint humidity of the night. She basked in the welcome serenity of their camp. It had been a long journey so far. Ever since they were all transported to this alien world with an eerily similar skyline. Then again, who was she to say what was “familiar" when it came to the stars. The galaxy was a massive place afterall.

She shifted a few strands of her blue hair from the front of her vision. Opening her eyes to the gentle crackle and warmth of the fire. The shuffling and gentle panting of Claster the husky. Who sat loyally at the side of their doctor, Simon, as he synthesized medicine. Graff, their sharpshooter, fumbled with coins in his palm. The gentle clink and clack piercing sounds of calm nature around them.

It had been rough for them ever since they had been somehow transported to this hostile, yet gentle, alien world. Swept through space and possibly even time by the tides of fate. And a roaring hadron collider…But she was thankful for the company she kept. All of her companions reliable in their own right. Even if Graff was kind of a jerk. Constantly teasing her by sneaking sticks into her hair like some playful older sibling.

The sudden snap of a twig hardly drew her attention. Yet her hand drifted toward her sheathed katana all the same. Crim was expected back with firewood soon. What was unexpected was the subtle sound of additional footfalls and shifting foliage.

Peering towards the source of the disturbance, her worry faded as the tall redhead stepped from the brush with a proud smile and blush...Only for her to tense as three bipedal alien wolves followed behind her.

Graff was the first to voice his displeasure and trepidation. But his concerns were quickly shot down by a proud and confident Crim. Who demonstrated her new canine friends were friends to all of them. Playfully scratching the ear of the largest brute in the group as he rumbled with pleasure and swept his tail. The three were familiar, a group of elite wolves they had fought before. How and why they were here now and friendly was a complete mystery. For a few minutes maybe. How friendly at least one of them was to Crim specifically became clear to Gabriel rather quickly.

Perhaps her angle was better, or she was simply more observant. But Gabriel saw that towering pink erection of the scarlet berserker wolf. And impressive and glistening rod of flesh that Crim tucked behind her and stroked so readily. To the obvious bliss and pleasure judging by the big lug's face.

Gab wasn't exactly a prude. She shrugged it off. The wolves were smart at least, and Crim could love whoever she wanted if they didn't cause trouble. The big guy seemed her type. A fluffy loveable himbo that couldn't keep his hands off her.

Her own eyes catching those of the tall white furred wolf beside the pair. She recognized him immediately. An assassin. Athletic and quick. Gabriel had clashed with him in the mountains. Having to intercept and duel the skilled warrior as he tried to strike at the party's weak points. Constantly keeping him away from Simon and Graff as the doctor and sniper did their work. Her katana meeting his vicious dagger again and again. The adept wolf fighting as deftly with his speed and power as Gabriel had with her posture and reach while sparks flew between them.

Perhaps more than she realized.

He smiled to her. His expression so warm and gentle as his bushy tail swept the air. She smiled back, finding his sudden enthusiasm infectious. Watching him as he carefully stepped around the fire so he could sit next to her. His sudden presence just a foot away and beaming with that charming canine smile until she matched it with a smile of her own.

"Charming?" She suddenly thought to herself. Looking over the powerful wolf sitting a foot taller than her. His luxurious snowy fur defined by an impressively toned masculine figure. He had an elegant streak of icy-blue hair set against that soft white fur. His wintery and regal tones contrasted her own rich aqua hair and fair skin. Her eyes meeting his as he gave a soft toothy grin while a warmth started to fill her cheeks. He suddenly seemed so friendly. So much more than the cold and efficient predator she has fought before.

"I see you remember Caul!" Crim shouted out. Drawing Gabs attention as she looked to her friend subtly jacking off her scarlet wolf. Her stud's face one of delight and strain as she saw the few streams of pre her overly-productive lover poured over back. The burly wolf pulling her close as he ground his hips to work more of his heady fluids into her skin and clothing. The lurid sight only filling Gabriel's cheeks with a deeper blush before her gaze turned back to the one beside her.

"Caul?" She asked as his ears perked. A light affirming grunt as she called his name.

Caul couldn't have cared less what she called him. Just happy she had something to address him by that they could both understand. His focus entirely on her as he admired the waken'er female he wished to court.

Perhaps it was how quickly War had secured his mate. Or how she had touched and pleasured him so differently to wolven bitches. But their successful pairing had given him the confidence to try with the female he desired.

He inhaled breathes of the camp around them. The smoke of the fire masking most of the others. Letting her own scent shine as he lightly growled with pleasure. His eyes traveling along her slender feminine figure cast in the dancing illumination of the nearby flame.

He could feel his sheath stir. His curiosity and eagerness to explore her exotic body as War and Crim had done so brazenly. Even now War's gentle whines of pleasure punctuated the silence of the camp. The reek of their shared arousal creeping on the wind as their bodies spoke to one-another.

The tip of Caul's maleness threatening to peek out at any moment from each wandering glance at Gabriel's flowing figure. And the lingering intimate thoughts of what he so very much wished to do to her here and now. But he was a creature of speed and skill. Not the blunt horndog across from them that would barrel through any problems. He courted a target's weakness and made his move. And no doubt she was something the same.

Simply flaunting his cock in front of her wasn't the way to this bitch's heart. Not immediately anyways. He could see the warmth in her response. An excellent start. But he needed more than sparks to stoke the fires of passion.

He grinned to her as the waken'ers do. Baring a hint of teeth. A threat among his kind, but not so for them. She appeared confused for but a moment. Rethinking his approach as his ears perked with inspiration. Having little clue that Gabriel's own wandering mind was far from innocent with the sight and sounds in front of them.

Caul grumbled to her in his native tongue. Watching her head tilt like a confused pup as his smirk only broadened at the dangerously cute response. A twirl of his finger before gesturing to the sheathed katana at her side. Gripping his own dagger and keeping it within its thick leathery sheath as he watched her tense. A pause. Finally lowering his weapon to tap at hers as he pawed the air and gesticulated with a smooth flourish of his weapon to accentuate his point.

Gabriel had found herself gazing more and more towards Caul. Something about him felt so suave, so honest and trustworthy. She had begun to fidget as a blush formed on her cheeks. Conflicted emotions filling her as she debated getting some distance just before he growled for her attention. A somewhat intimidating snarl on his muzzle before he pantomimed almost comically with dagger and claws. A little jut and flourish before tapping her family sword and gesturing to the woods. His teeth still bared as if to challenge her. Yet fluffy tail beating against the log with excitement.

"...Spar?" She uttered as it was his turn to tilt his head and perk an ear. Picking up her sword as she unsheathed an inch. Gesturing to the woods as his eyes filled with understanding. An enthusiastic nod and growl from him as her nerves abruptly settled. An almost eerie calm came over her that precipitated excitement. Her warrior instincts steadying her nerve.

Their last fight hadn't ended in a satisfactory manner. As their blades danced, Graff limited his movement from a distance. Leaving Caul on the defensive in their clash. But if he wanted a real test of their skill~

She found herself thrilled, determined. Finally, a partner that could keep up with her! She thought. Unaware of how that sentiment would expand as the night carried on.

For now, her confused interest and budding curiosity was swept aside by her focus. Honed from years of training to remove distraction as she eagerly accepted challenge.

Caul's tail swept and wagged with excitement as he gestured to the nearby woods. A side-eye and smirk from Crim while Graff seemed unaware and Simon ambivalent. Gabriel shrugged them off. This wasn't some weird sexual thing like Crim and her, admittedly impressive, stud.

Caul led the way as they descended into the twilight of the rustling forest. Finding an opening in the trees as Gabriel looked around, assessing their little sparring arena as she gave a nod. A smirk between them before their blades were drawn in a flash.

The glint of Caul's jagged and imposing dagger. A black and heavy metal forged from steel scrap and hewn iron. Shaped and sharpened carefully to maximize the efficacy of its crude but efficient design. Gabriel's family katana, a clean and well-forged Nipon steel. Slowly drawing from its sheath to display the flowing tang.

Caul was quick, lunging forward as Gabriel blocked his slash with her partially drawn katana. Using the sheath for support before finishing the draw in a flourish that forced him back. The dawning moon shining on his immaculate silver fur as she marveled at his handsome and enchanting form. A predator in his element, and a worthy adversary.

Caul began to circle around her, ducking into the shadow. Shifting his position as Gabriel remained still. Her blade held in front of her as she focused on the surroundings. It was darker than she liked here, Caul had an advantage. But would it be enough?

A glint of light from flashing steel as he leapt from her right. Forcing her to pivot and parry before he swung again. Their blades clashing repeatedly in a flash of sparks. Illuminating the pair through the song of ringing steel echoing around them, as neither could force or find an opening in their defenses. Just as before, Gabriel's blade had mass and reach while Caul's dagger had speed. Never able to do more than clash and pull back as Caul leapt away and growled with a grin.

They had tested the waters earlier. Knowing roughly what the other was capable of as they got into the flow and adrenaline of battle.

Caul surged forward, forcing Gabriel to take a defensive stance. Pausing his charge barely out of reach of her katana as he tried to pivot to the side and under her. Using a feint to get under her guard.

It was close, the glint of his blade flashing by her cheek as she leapt backward. Feet planted against a tree as she used the force to launch at him. A blur in the dark as he managed to guard the blow and bend himself back to avoid a serious cut. Strands of wintery-blue hair falling to the ground as she missed by inches.

But her move was a gamble, she needed seconds to recover and reorient herself. Time she didn't have. As she swiped at Caul, his parry turned into a backflip. Planting his paws and rushing forward as Gabriel was forced to leap back and roll as she felt the slight pressure of his blade gliding across her abdomen. Rolling back and taking her stance as she gasped. A clean slice through her kimono just under her ribs. Thankfully the fabric took the blow. But a slice like that would have limited her movement if it had made it to or through the skin...

Caul grinned, a playful growl escaping his lips as they stood even with each other. Again he slipped into the shadows. Gabriel catching her breath as she clasped her hands tightly around her blade. The sounds, sights, scents. Everything slowing around her as her hands slowly drifted apart. Each wielding a katana identical to the other. One seemingly a phantom blade materialized by her very will. Her Echo Stance.

She couldn't maintain such intense focus for long. But certainly, long enough. A slight drift of leaves nearby. Her blade swinging downward with unnatural speed and force. A shockwave obliterating the bush with her sonic-boom technique. Forcing Caul out of hiding for a moment as he saw her trance-like focus and posture. Focusing his predatory instinct as his breath began to match hers. Both stepping up their technique as his speed and reaction began to drastically increase to match hers. His hand-paw touching the ground. A nearly feral posture as he vanished in a blur.

The clearing began to ring out in the clang and clash of brilliant steel. Sparks flying through the air as branches and bushes found themselves abruptly sliced through or destroyed before they touched the ground. Both giving it their all as the air rumbled seconds behind each seamless step and parry.

Neither could keep this up for long. The longer the fight lasted, the greater the chance of mistakes. Gabriel's Blink-Step giving her an immediate advantage, but Caul's predator instinct and endurance wearing her down.

Through the din of steel Gabriel began to show strain. Caul's opening as he grinned. Flashing into the dark. Adjusting his knife, a glint of light under the moon. Blinding her for the seconds he needed for her vision to adjust in the dark. The wolf tackling her against a tree as she caught his blade with hers. Pinned by his powerful form as they struggled. Her katana raised by her neck as it held Caul's dagger at bay.

Both of them breathless, hearts pounding as he knew he couldn't hold her for long. It was time for his finishing move. Both of them flooded with adrenaline and endorphins after clashing so viciously with a truly worthy rival.

He leaned inward, teeth bared with a slow growl as Gab tensed, watching him draw closer until...

"MNNH?!" Gabriel's grunt of shock as his lips met hers. Pressed into a kiss as they gently brushed against one-another. Another kiss, deeper now, his tongue pushing past her teeth to knead her own tasting muscle as warmth ran up her spine.

"Mmmm~" her grip getting weak as both slowly dropped their weapons to the side. A gentle suckle and soft breathes as she welcomed his firm muscle onto her palette. Her shoulders relaxing as she tasted him and felt the light glide of his intimidating canines. Arms slowly gripping his as she gave into this bold move by the wolf. Every kiss and suck as their breath washed together made her weak. Tingles of pleasure running up her spine as she embraced his firm furry body and intense warmth. It was so wrong, but felt so right!

Caul murred softly as he pressed against her. Letting her embrace him as they both felt the rising warmth and excitement. The taboo act just so natural as every kiss and brush fed a primal desire for more. He had wanted to try this "kissing" since watching Crim and War. And the results were greater than he could have imagined. Every intimate taste and brush of his soon-to-be mate was electric. Gazing into each others eyes as if entranced. The chemistry intense between them before Caul broke the kiss. Gabriel left panting as he dipped his muzzle past her cheek. Nibbling softly at her skin to earn sweet gasps as he teased her. Slowly going lower as he licked her collar, dragging his broad tongue and letting her expose her neck and moan as her body cried out for him.

Wherever his muzzle slid and teeth drifted, the sensation on her skin lingered. More and more giving into his touch and embrace as his hands soon gripped the shoulders of her kimono. Gently tugging it downward as she helped him slide her out if the restrictive garb. The robe falling by her feet and gently kicked away as she moaned his name, watching and feeling him continue.

His hand paws gripped her waist. Claws teasing the band of her silk panties. A light tug, and the band snapped. Freeing her womanhood to the cool night air. She would scold him later for ruining her only pair in this alien world, but for now she couldn't resist his touch. His paws traveling upward, caressing her sides. Letting her shiver from the sensation of his rough pads while his muzzle drifted downward until he cupped her supple breasts. A light gasp as she sucked in air feeling him firmly cup and massage her mounds. His lips finding her sensitive nipples as he kissed and sucked, massaging and pleasing her as he rumbled with lust.

Every taste of her body and scent drove him wild. Her smooth slender form so enchanting. Marveling at her bountiful tits as he gently nipped and explored his lover. Already envisioning each supple breast filled with milk for their pups. He growled as he dragged his tongue along her breast. Flicking her stiffened nipple with the tip. Letting her tense and quiver as his saliva cooled against bare skin. The vision so stimulating, so enticing. Everything about her was just as War had described for his crimson mate. It was as if these Waken'er bitches were made for them. So fertile, exotic and inviting. Her beautiful moans above him as she gripped his shoulders only spurred him onward. Making his swelling canid cock ache and stiffen as his loving ministrations traveled lower. Towards the source of her intoxicating scent of growing feminine arousal.

His kisses elicited sweet moans and giggles as he kneeled to continue. Notably larger than his mate as he gripped her and adjusted himself to best continue savouring his prize. His broad tongue gliding along her belly as his paws seized her hips. A tremble in her legs as she watched him delve between her legs.

Caul admired the tuft of delicate blue fur that decorated her crotch. A beautiful accent to her lightly swollen petals just underneath drooling a sweet inviting nectar. Her pussy was different from a wolven bitch, but no less tempting. Bringing his muzzle closer to inhale her fertile scent as he extended his tongue to cup and drag along the extent of her lips. Tasting his bitch as she gasped and moaned above him from the stimulation. And what a taste it was. The sweetest nectar he could imagine. So rich in her alien tones and fertility as it stirred a pleasure deep in his heart and soul.

Another languishing stroke of his tongue to tease her. Dragging out the pleasure before flicking at her stiffened clit as she squeaked and trembled. Her breath heavy as her delicate flower drooled more of her sweet feminine nectar. Silently begging her rugged canine mate for more attention.

Finally he pressed inward. Pulling his muzzle close. Pressing his tongue past her folds as each slow and invasive lick tested her depths. Every stroke of his broad tongue getting deeper and deeper as he explored her velvet tunnel. A slow and sensual exercise to savour her and extend the growing pleasure. Her walls squeezing his muscle, twitching under the assault. Feeding him her rich nectar as she kicked the air and quaked through gasps of bliss. Every stroke of his firm tongue sending pleasure up her spine. Feeling him INSIDE her as she curled her toes and arched her back while his plunging muscle found her sweet spots and curled in her depths.

"C-Caul! Oh fff-nnnh~" unable to do more than stammer and pant through the growing slurps and lick of her amorous wolf. His hot breath bathing her womanhood with each chuff and lustful snarl. His teeth teasing so gently at her folds. Just enough to make them tingle as she bit her lip and whimpered with delight. No toys, no fingers had ever made her feel a fraction of this as he attacked her weak points and made her howl for him.

His only response was grab to her quaking knees. Gabriel seeing stars before she felt a shift under her. A sudden jerk of her leg snapping her from her haze of pleasure as Caul hefted her leg over his shoulder. Offering himself as balance so she could relax and enjoy the ride. Gripping his mate as he tasted her depths and forced her to stifle cries of lurid pleasure that could echo through these unknown woods

Her lover was as precise as ever. His skill extending far past the blade. Dragging his tongue across her g-spot as he savored her reactions. Her moist tunnel so deliciously receptive as he reduced her to a groaning mess of beautiful gasps while she gripped at his fur and shivered. Tasting his mate as he plunged his muscle into her again and again. The wet slurps and sucks of working her petals and drinking her nectar as his tongue coiled and thrust to lap at her cervix. Flicking her final barrier to make her jump and tremble against him. Held helpless to his ministrations and love as he pumped in and out, slathering her insides with his saliva.

His paw sliding from her thigh as he could feel her clench and tremble, no longer fighting his tongue, but welcoming it. Growing close to her rising peak through the heat and stimulation as he softly pinched her hooded button between his digits. Kneading it softly as he buried his muzzle in her snatch, the final blow to send her spiraling over the edge as he felt her tense above him. Her leg squeezing his shoulder as she squeezed fistfuls of his fur. Arching her back as she gasped, eyes wide before a final shout of his name.

“AH-h-hhah…ohh ff-CAUL!" Her delicate walls spasmed, convulsing around his intruding muscle. Her hips rolling as she writhed and tensed. Hardly loosing a squeak before a long sensual moan as she came. Her sweet fem cum gushing past his muzzle, soaking his snout as her pheromones and flavor drove him wild. A sharp snarl pushing past his lips as he lapped at her quaking vulva. Sucking and licking to drink in his female, feeling his cock strain with every squeeze and shudder from above. Her sweet moans and whimpers as he kept her in a roiling high of pleasure. Drinking in her nectar until it dripped down his chin. Until his knot firmly pulled from his sheathe. Fully exposed as he pleasured his gorgeous mate. Letting her head spin in the afterglow as she grew weak under his assault. Relying solely on him for support as his firm grip kept her safe.

Gabriel's mind was shaken, dizzy. Trying to catch her breath the powerful orgasm rocketed through her entire body. Throbbing warmth radiating in waves from core. Every nerve tingling as aftershocks of orgasmic bliss continued to pulse outward from her womb. The sheer strength of her release leaving her muscles almost numb, body shuddering as she caught her breath. She could hardly process what happened, Caul having pushed her further than she even thought possible. Swimming in the afterglow as she felt so very warm, so relaxed and content. Looking to her handsome wolf and feeling the suction as he retracted that incredible tongue from her virgin lips. Her womanhood reluctant to let him go.

He growled softly, tail wagging as he took great pride in pleasing his mate. Licking his fangs as he cupped her back and started to pull away. Gradually lowering her onto the soft bed of clothing and moss under them. Her leg still propped over his shoulder as he gave a soft wuff, his paws gripping her shins as he directed her gaze lower. Presenting his impressive maleness. His thick 7-inches of canine pride that twitched with eager anticipation to claim his mate. Knot engorged underneath that meaty shaft, and glistening with fluid as it leaked steadily from his tip. Ready to bury himself in her thoroughly prepared pussy and see if they could make puppies.

"Oh wow~" Gabriel sighed as she admired that rigid beastly cock ready to fill her. Something about his utterly inhuman sex just so incredibly enticing, handsome even. As handsome as her remarkable stud and lover.

She could feel it in her chest now. This gorgeous and powerful wolf looming over her. Bathed in the moonlight as he exposed himself. Grinning with that wonderfully expressive muzzle and sweeping tail as she smiled. The warmth in her chest undeniable as she knew she had fallen for him.

“Caul~" she purred his name again. Steeped in desire and affection as she knew he was all she wanted. Her womanhood feeling hot as her gaze fell again to his exotic cock, the smooth pink flesh and fat bulb. Her insides were aching for him, instinct telling her to let nature take its course and receive her mate. She shifted her free leg, feeling so playful and curious. So perfectly safe with him as she brought her foot to his thigh. Gingerly sliding upward to run and knead her toes into his impressive furry sack. Weighty and taut furry flesh carrying two hand-filling testes churning with his virile seed. Firm glands that hugged her digits as she wriggled them against his fluffy scrotum. Unable to resist admiring and exploring her exotic lover.

Caul gave a slight confused grunt. Tilting his head as he heard his mate giggle and purr. Watching her lower her leg and start to touch his pride with her foot-paw. Softly kneading his maleness as he gave a soft growl of approval. Unsure of what she planned, but certainly not against it.

It felt odd, but good. Her cute and peculiar toes gliding along his potent orbs. They were soft like her fingers, smooth and pleasant. Stimulating him as he felt his mate admire and explore him. Every little hum and sigh of approval sending tingles of delight up his spine. She clearly loved what she was seeing. And it only grew better.

They slid upward, her soft exploring toes soon rubbing against his plump leaking sheath. Coating her digits and the ball of her foot in the slow trickle of his potent fluids. He growled above, tail wagging as he gazed at her beautiful expression. Her eyes totally focused on the task at-foot. Sliding her toes under his knot to tease the sheath and shaft. Feeling his incredible warmth as his swollen cock twitched and throbbed with a constant trickle of pre. Finally she moved her other foot from his shoulder, bringing it down to help explore as she kneaded his package with her curious toes.

Rubbing the balls of her feet into his firm testes, stroking his impressive shaft with her digits in a slow caress. Gradually milking out his pleasure as Caul panted above her. Gabriel was almost entranced by the sight. She'd never seen anything other than pictures of men before. And Caul was so much more~ She admired her potent stud, heart beating in her chest with every careful yet excited touch. His sweet growls and moans as she felt the weight of his lustful gaze upon her. All while she fed her curiosity and incredible lust. Still riding the high of his oral talents as she couldn't help but swoon and blush.

She cast her eyes over his masculine wolven form once more. Never had she seen or dreamed of such a handsome male. Her ideal lover.

A splatter of warmth on her belly. Drawing her attention again as she massaged his beastly tool. Watching it twitch as Caul gave a grunt. Another clear stream of fluid erupting from his cock to pour over her as she gasped and shivered. Her studly pup getting so excited he was pouring pre over her exposed figure. It felt so warm, so pleasant. Her hands drifted to her midriff as she began to knead it into her skin. His warm sticky pre glistening across her skin in the dim light. Doubling her efforts to pleasure him as his ropes and jets of rich canid arousal grew in frequency.

Caul gave a whine of bliss watching his mate. Feeling her pleasure him and milk his cock as she coated herself in his seed. Willfully rubbing his mark into her skin. Staining herself with the scent of his sex in such a strange and wonderful ritual. To so willfully take his scent was, to the wolves, an acceptance of courtship. She was his without question now. And he was hers. His soft whimpers and groans of more than just pleasure. But sheer joy that his desired female had accepted their union. Pleasuring him with her exotic and delicate touch like no wolf bitch ever had or probably could. Imposing claws and rough pads would make it painful of not dangerous. Instead, he could lose himself in her waken'er ritual. Jetting his pre seed over her, watching her bask in his essence as her own sweet scent of desire mingled in the cool night air. Letting her push him near the edge and slow down as his orbs clenched and churned. Building his stamina for the load he would soon pour into her womb and seed with his puppies.

It hit a peak as Caul gasped. His laviscious mate sliding her feet to his knot. Squeezing his sensitive bulb between the balls of her feet. Her toes hugging his firm sensitive flesh as he groaned. Feeling a milky white splash of mingled pre pump from his tip to season his bitch. The sneaky gal nearly sending him over the edge as he could wait no longer. Pulling his aching canine prick from her grasp as he gazed over his prize. Gabriel laid out in front of him with a gentle "come hither" look as she rubbed his heady seed into her soft glistening skin.

He gripped her legs, kneeling with a growl. Prepared to claim her purity and plant his seed in his gorgeous waken'er bitch. Tail sweeping wildly as he tugged her close. Dragging her across the grass as she meeped and gasped. Feeling him drape his hot drooling pride against her moistened lips. Licking his fangs as he pulled back, lining up as his tip glazed her petals in his arousal.

She gave a whimper to him. Giving him a moment of pause as he whined back. She couldn't possibly deny him at this point, could she?!

His hands releasing her legs as he shuddered with desire, seeing the gleam of intent in her eye for something new.

Gabriel wasted little time. She wanted her wolf as much as he wanted her. Yet, she wanted to try something she had craved and yet never tried. Giving him a peck on the lips to earn a moment of patience and see him blush. Hoping he would approve, she rolled onto her hands and knees. Reaching back with her cum-slathered fingers as she presented her ass to him. "Nng..." Wriggling 2 digits into her tight doughnut with a grunt and shiver. Slowly starting to pump and stir his lubricant with a lewd squelch and slurp. Working her anus before spreading herself as best she could. Strings of his seed hung between her fingers and glistening asshole as she averted her gaze with a needy blush.

Gab had no intention of denying her man. Still warm and relaxed from her afterglow. Leaving her feeling bold as she explored new things with her inhuman partner. And having always wanted to try anal...A few curious fingers and smaller toys here and there to tickle her entrance. But nothing serious. Nothing like [i]him[/i] A firm growled rumbled from above her before his powerful paws eagerly gripped her flanks.

Caul drank in the sight of his luxurious waken'er mate presented before him. Ass hiked on all fours as she fingered her tailhole and spread it wide with a needy whine. Her gorgeous cerulean muff could wait for rutting another day. His lover was such a kinky bitch, and he loved it!

He gripped her firm cheeks. Kneading her rump in his paws to feel her press back against him. Gently tugging her hand away from her tailhole before his clawed thumbs delved into the rim. Carefully spreading her anus as it winked and clenched against them. Her own soft groan and gasp as he stirred her entrance and slid his slick cock between her cheeks. Sawing his hips to soak and slather her crack with his excess before pressing the tip to her backdoor.

He slid into her slowly. Gradually breaching her naughty tailhole as he watched and felt the first couple of inches disappear inside of her. Finally inside of his beautiful and kinky mate. He gave a soft growl of approval, feeling her sphincter squeeze his shaft. Her walls clamping down as he stabbed his tip against them and worked his drooling tool deeper with a firm thrust.

Gabriel inhaled sharply as she felt him truly start to fill her. The strange and enticing fullness of him rutting her ass. His hot firm cock stretching and prodding her insides as she groaned with delight when he would retreat and thrust deeper. Slow and methodical as he stretched out his mate, letting her soft tailhole adjust to his size. Pausing to feel her bowels squeezing down and sucking on his drooling canine prick as it smeared his excess of pre and lube. Making each glide easier through the soft slurps and squelches. Stretching and tugging her entrance on his girth as he collapsed her throbbing asshole and glazed it with his excess.

Caul had been close before. The feeling of her insides squeezing down on him almost too much to bear. Going slow as much for her sake as his own. Wanting her sheathed on his fat knot, or at least hilted against it, before he bred her kinky little ass. Able to look over her gorgeous form under him. On all fours like a bitch in heat, submitting totally to her male as her felt his chest swell with love and pride.

Her sweet whimpers of delight as he sated her desires. Filling her insides with bountiful pre-seed as he prepped her for his moment~

Finally they both felt it. The fullness, the squish and pressure. His thick knot squishing against her entrance, making it lewdly slurp and suck against her anus as he ground his hips with a rumble of pleasure. He was as deep as he knew he could go, for now. Letting his mate adjust and sigh until she gave a whine for more. To have her insides stirred by his firm pleasing rod.

*Slap!* The loud crack of Caul's large palm smacking her firm ass cheek as Gabriel gave a sharp yelp and gasp. Biting her lip as she clamped down on him and groaned. Her cheek stinging as she hissed under her breath, her blush growing deeper as she shuddered with unexpected thrill.

Another firm crack of his palm against her rump. Making her ass ripple as she craned her head to groan and press back against him. Utterly confused as to why she loved it. But unable to resist as Caul pulled his hips back and stirred her anus with his tip before truly breeding his mate.

Driving his hips against hers. Sinking his cock as deep as it would go to grind his knot against her asshole. Pumping streams of pre into her guts and striking her ass to make her howl and whine. The sting and throb with a fat dick buried inside of her almost intoxicating. As she felt the shame mingle with pleasure and fullness. The irony of them fucking doggystyle wasn't lost on her. If anything it made it so much better. They were animals giving into their passion and instinct. The security of knowing he would never judge, would always protect her letting Gabriel sink completely into their perverse lovemaking. The heat and moisture of her wolfen husband pumping his love into her gut as he started to drill his hips and fuck her raw.

Caul growled above her. Holding Gabriel firm as he gave into instinct. No longer graceful, needing only to pack his Waken'er wife with his seed as he snarled and huffed. The air around them ringing with the loud echoing plaps and slick sounds of sex. His heavy orbs slapping her thighs with each drive of his hips to fill and fuck her. Soft grunts and whimpers mingled with periodic smacks and a delighted squeal as Caul fucked his loving wife into the dirt. Eventually leaning above her as he plunged his cock into her quaking ass. Milking out her trembling gasps and grunts as she grasped handfulls of grass and moaned out his name.

More and more pressure, grinding his knot against her tailhole. Feeling her warmth constricting his sensitive length. Her sweet moans almost as canine and feral as his. His balls clenched, cock swelling and stiffening deep within her as he tensed and snarled. Pushed to his limits as he pulled his bitch close. Sandwiching his knot between their bare bodies as he gave a howl of triumph. His pleasure spilling over as he began to seed his perverse and exotic mate. His canine shaft twitching with every jet of his rich seed that flooded her bowels.

Stream after stream of potent wolfen cum pouring from his powerful cock. Packing her walls with a surging rush of his essence. His balls clenching again and again in a rhythmic rush of pleasure. Working his cum deep into his lover as she moaned and murred under him.

Gabriel was in heaven. Only able the gasp as Caul drove his hips against her. Making her brace as she shuddered and sighed feeling so much thick liquid warmth suddenly erupting inside of her gut. Pooling in places she's never felt before. The ramping fullness of his heated seed blossoming in her core with every lurch and audible churn of his orbs pouring sticky love into her slutty ass. She could feel her insides clench around him as her body tingled. Biting her lip as the pressure inside of her and soreness of her backdoor made her sweat against her stud. Her womanhood flexing before she gave a throaty moan of bliss. Another small orgasm rocking her form as her sweet petals dripped with her feminine release. Soaking his furry orbs in her juices as he continued to pack her full.

Her insides churned as they ground their hips, letting their bodies milk one another. Minutes of pure euphoria and passion before Caul gripped her flanks. Feeling his orgasm finally dying down. Pulling his cock free just to pour hot ropes of his heady sperm across her bare back. Another delighted and gentle howl as he marked her with his essence. Coating her skin with his raw seed. Letting it pool in the small of her back as she moaned and giggled under him.

He caught his breath, angling back into her gaping tailhole with a soft grunt. Gripping her midriff as he pulled her upward and against him. Scrubbing his seed and scent into both of them as he held her tight. Anchored on his knot as he began to drag his tongue along her shoulder and breasts. Earning a sweet moan from his mate as his hand trailed downward. Feeling her flowing body and resting over her groin. Cock buried deep within her as he stirred her clitoris with his thumb. Making Gab squeak and tense. Gasping through bashfull moans as his careful digits brought her to a third release. Squirting her nectar over the grass as she rested against him. Basking in his warmth as they both knew they belonged to one another. Soulmates across species.

Cuddled together while his knot continued to kiss her entrance. She coaxed him to continue, feeling her body yield just a bit more every time. She was too tight for the bulb of her mate for now. But they had all night to try.

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The night slowed into a gentle song of moans, growls, giggles, and pants. Of light howls and loving sighs as they continued their rite of newfound love.

Exploring new positions as they embraced in deep kisses and wandering touch. Unable to resist one another and their contrasting bodies. No doubt the boys would boast of the benefits and pleasures of a waken'er mate to any wolf who would come to hear.

Hours into their continued passion. Gabriel sat atop her alien husband, straddling his lap cowgirl style as she sank down on his still-rigid shaft. The pair exhausted yet unable to stop, needing just one more passionate release with their soulmate.

Driving her hips downward again and again as Caul's large and powerful paws held her steady. His hips rolling upward to meet her descent. Their breath slow and relaxed as they committed to one final attempt. Her asshole aching, swollen, sore. Yet sensitive, tingling with every touch and stir of his maleness deep in her cum-slickened depths.

Gentle plaps before she would grind herself against him. Shared moans of strain and delight as she glistened with sweat from the exertion. Her thighs burning as she committed herself with each soft clap of their hips and ripple of her thighs.

"A...Ah!" A gasp and pause. Finally feeling her walls give way. The slow wet slurp and slick pop before she felt stretching and fullness unlike anything before. Well and truly tied to her mate as she craned her back and groaned. Feeling him push her limits again as she dripped her nectar over his fur in a soft trembling orgasm. His own grunt and happy whine as his spent cock poured what few ropes of seed he could muster as reward.

Finally collapsing against her mate, Gabriel smiled. Milking his firm erotic bulb as her insides throbbed and squeezed. Finally connected, another gentle kiss before sleep finally took them.

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They awoke to daylight and the sounds of a waking world. Animals stirring as they realized they had little time. A light tug and grunt told them they were still loosely tied. Gabriel's swollen doughnut reluctant to let him go.

Lifted upward and held fast against him. Caul carried his mate to the nearby brook. Dipping them in the cool waters to wash off the filth of their all-night romp. The waters helping him finally slip from her backdoor as she gasped and giggled. Standing on unsteady feet as she felt the sting in her rear.

Washing each other to remove the mess and playfully explore their bodies. An effort steeped in repeated kisses and strokes of each other's figures. Of Gabriel cupping her husband's plump seed factories and kneading them eagerly. Kneeling to kiss his maleness and have a taste and scent of his raw masculinity as it clung to her senses and made her dizzy with desire. The mess was eventually washed away, yet their mingled scents remained strong. Little doubt any wolf wouldn't know of their pairing.

A light limp as Gabriel winced fetching her clothing. The famous walk of shame after abusing her helpless butthole to indulge her perverse desires. Knowing she'd beg for more in the future, and that Caul was more than happy to oblige. Dressed and heading to camp with her mate as he held her to him affectionately. His tip peeking from his sheath already imagining what to do next with his skilled and kinky warrior bitch.