Cops & Mafia - Ch 11: The Coral Reef Suite ~ Afternoon
Story by Eirene Crimsonpelt on SoFurry
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The Cops’ New Toys
A Police Corruption and Mafia story by:
Marciana Abbatelli (Marci) & Ra'Arsenio Basilio (Arsen)
Part 11: The Coral Reef Suite ~ Afternoon
Soft whimpers tore from her throat as he stroked her slick slit, her hips pushing up to press harder as his full paw covered and worked her mound. He turned her on, his voice, his words, his commands... His fingers just added to the urgency she felt as he prepared her for what was to come.
She wasn't one to take orders from anyone, but his murmured command had her leaning towards him, her mouth parting to suckle each finger in and clean them completely of her juices. It was the first time she’d tasted herself, and she couldn't stop the low moan slipping from her as she sucked his fingers clean.
Her moaning had his cock straining harder at his pants. Certainly he would need no encouragement to fuck her now. Arsen let her savor the flavor of her own pussy on his fingers for a few moments, and then he stepped back from her, paws moving to unbuckle his belt and pull it from the loops, tossing it aside onto the bed nearby. His shoes he slipped out of and a moment later he was unbuttoning his shirt from the top down and then shrugging it from his shoulders.
Shirtless now and clad only in his pants, he beckoned for her to remove them herself, “We shall need lube, and quite a lot of it.” He murmured, “Luckily I have some with me in the case. No use leaving it out if I’ve got all the tools needed to prepare for this…” His tongue ran around his lips.
Sliding from the table, she knelt in front of him, her eyes drifting up his lean but muscular body. Her paws lifted and came to rest on the waist of his pants, her own tongue sliding over her lips. A twinkle entered her eyes and she ducked her head, trying to hide it behind non-existent shyness. Her focus now was on freeing his cock from his pants, and she unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, easing the fabric over his straining cock, taking his underwear with his pants, then flashed a look up at him before sliding her muzzle over his cock, sucking on him before he added the lube to his flesh.
The fat length of his cock was already fully engorged and free from his sheath as she removed his pants. Small barbs ran around the head and down the length of it, perfect for raking and stimulating the tight passages of a woman’s body. He ran a paw through her hair and around her ears as she sucked onto his length and tended to him with her mouth. His cock was soon glistening from her tongue and maw being on it, and while he allowed her a few moments to enjoy it, he soon was pushing her head back, “That’s enough with the mouth for now Marci. There will be plenty of time for that...I want your ass, and I want it now.” He moved toward his case, “Move to the bed, get on all fours, or stand and bend over onto it.”
Marci got to her hindpaws, licking her lips after having them wrapped around his shaft. Her tail swished behind her and she moved to the bed, climbing onto it and kneeling in the middle, her tail flicking her scent around the room as she waited for him to join her. A slight tremor raced through her, and wouldn’t be noticeable until he got closer to her. She wasn’t scared, but she was nervous.
Arsen stepped lightly over to the still-open case from when he had injected her. By now the drugs would have been sure to clean her out and leave her almost sparkling in her rear passage. The pain drug sat unused, and beside it was a full tube of Gel Lubricant. He picked it up and walked over toward the bed. “Lift your tail out of the way,” he said smiling as he put a paw on the round curve of her rump and patted it gently. A soft ‘pop’ sound came from the gel as he used one finger to open it. “I’m going to squirt this on your asshole and rub it in.”
Marci heard the soft pop as she felt Arsen petting her rump and murred softly. Her tail flicked up and over one side, letting him see the crease hiding the tight little hole he was about to claim. She wiggled slightly in a combination of anticipation and fear. She wanted to belong to Arsen as soon as she could, and knew that this would bring them one step closer to their wedding and his final claiming of her body, but she was also scared of the unknown.
“Shhh,” he cooed to her, feeling her tremble beneath his paw lightly. “No reason to be scared. Thousands of women love anal sex just as much or more than vaginal. I’m confident that I can teach you to like it…” He leaned over and nipped her ass with his teeth, then took hold of the base of her tail just to make sure it didn’t swish when he put the lube on. The lube was cool to the touch and she would undoubtedly twitch when he put it on. He turned the tube upside down, and squeezed a stream of the jelly like substance out just below her tail, letting it fall onto the fur and bare skin of her rosebud.
The tube was soon dropped to the bed so that his fingers could work the gel into her, and he used his fingers to smear the slickness around her star, and wiggle a finger into the hole lightly to coat the entrance to her tight rear.
A soft yelp escaped her as he nipped her rump, her body twisting slightly -up to the point of pulling on her tail- then easing back as she looked back at him. “My rump taste good?” she teased him. She’d never thought about if she’d like play bites, but her body knew. The scent of her arousal grew in the room, her slit slick with her growing need. Her question was followed by a yip as the cold gel landed under her tail, sliding between her cheeks to coat the outer edge of her rosebud. The feel of his fingers working the gel into the outer ring, then into her tight star, made her squirm on the bed. Her rear was being stretched around one finger, what would happen when his cock was in there, as fat as it was…?
There was no question in Arsen’s mind that she would like the nip he gave her, at least not after he had done it. Though she was startled, he noticed a drip of clear fluid from her pussy drip from inside her lips and run down until it threatened to fall to the bed. Pausing in his ministrations to her tight butthole, he bent his head and dragged his tongue along her folds to gather up that pearl of juicy goodness and savor it. He licked his lips, and then went back to working his finger into her butt. “This lube is a warming gel. It will relax your sphincter a little bit and help you relax,” he informed her, opening the container with his free paw and dribbling another glob of it on the joint of his finger and her body. He worked the new dollop in further, plunging his digit up to the knuckle and twisting and turning it around to help her get used to the sensations.
She murred as she felt his tongue drag over her wet mound, licking the drop of pleasure from her. She felt the cool gel hitting her rear again, the amount already worked into her tight rear tunnel already warmed up and confusing her nervous system. Her anal tunnel was warmer than normal, but the gel was cool when it hit her outer anal ring and his finger that worked it deeper into her tunnel, relaxing her muscles slowly as his finger twisted in her ring to stretch her a little more.
A second finger was soon pressing alongside the first and into her ass. She was so untrained at this that it was a hard press at first. Usually it was recommended that to begin anal, lots of lube, tons of foreplay, and sometimes even a long period of training were in order. She would have the luxury of the first two, but the last was not something he was going to wait for. The only reason he would wait would be if not doing so would cause her permanent harm.
Arsen was finally able to squeeze a second finger into her, and now with the two of them penetrating her bowels, he twisted them in a circle. Both of his fingers were coated in the slick gel, and soon enough the entire area was coated likewise. He felt her breathing and the tense way she was holding herself, but he also felt her trying to relax. “I think you’re ready... “ He purred, removing his fingers with a soft ‘pop’ and slipping up onto the bed with her.
This was it, the moment of truth, soon enough she would no longer be an anal virgin. He positioned himself behind her, but for the moment let his cock poke around her pussylips and the space between and around her ass rather than lining up immediately. He rubbed his shaft around down there, and leaned over to kiss her in the middle of the back, at the curve of her shoulder blades, “Just relax, my sweet.”
Marci looked over her shoulder at him, her wet slit dripping her slick need over his hard flesh as he rubbed it against her as he leaned over her and kissed her back, helping her relax a little. She knew that his kisses could get her melting for him, and her gaze focused on his lips. She twisted just enough to capture his muzzle with hers, sliding her tongue along his lips until he opened up and took her maw in a passionate kiss to help her relax even more. Her move caused her rear to rub against his cock even more, teasing him with what he was about to claim - her tight rosebud.
As they kissed she was bent over fully, but her head and shoulders were pulled back, giving a delightfully beautiful curve to her entire body, beginning with her ass and graceful hips, and continuing around to where their bodies met in a passionate kiss. He held her muzzle with his own for several long moments, while their hips ground together, his shaft sandwiched between her plump buttcheeks and against her nethers. He was breathing heavily and as the kiss broke he wrapped a paw around her neck for a moment, “Just lay down on the bed, put your head down on it, breathe deeply.” He murmured, then released her, rubbing his paw along her back and pushing her down as he straightened once more so that he could prepare to penetrate her.
She lowered her chest down, which lifted her rump. Looking over her shoulder and up her back at him, she pushed back against him, grinding her rear against his hard, aching cock. “Show me who I belong to, Arsen. Or do you want me to beg for it?” Her tail was draped over her back, adding to the sensual look she was giving him by the feathery fur hanging down hiding her face in a peek-a-boo effect.
He grabbed her ass with both hands and squeezed, rolling the flesh and fur in his paws and then giving both cheeks a good slap. “Cheeky…” he growled. “I take what I want, when I want it,” he said, though the look on his face was a wide smile, a predatory grin. After all, Arsen had her where he wanted her. “But I like knowing that you want it...are desperate for it. Beg for my cock, Marci. I want to hear how much you want this…”
Marci caught that grin on his muzzle as she peered up her back at him, still half hidden by the feathery fur of her tail hanging in front of her face. “Please, Arsen. I need you,” she whined softly, trying to push back at him to get him to take her rosebud. “Please, Arsen… take me before my fear comes back. Make me yours, tesoro.”
Arsen smiled when she begged, her soft whine rising to his ears and translating her need into something more elemental than words. Her scent, her noises, everything was what he wanted from her. He smirked, nodded and humped his hips against her one last time, saying, “Good girl...That’s my Marci.” At last though, he pulled back and used one paw to line up his shaft with her tight asshole. He rubbed the tip of his dick around in the slippery lube, and then put the end of it right up to her star, and pushed.
No one smirked at Marci and got away with it… until Arsen. He would always be able to smirk at her without retaliation from her. Instinctively she knew it meant she was pleasing him with her vocal need of him, especially when she let her need out in her whines and whimpers. It was her ultimate submission to her male, the only one she would submit to wholly.
Feeling him pushing against her rosebud, she kept herself as relaxed as possible, her eyes peering at his face through the feathery fur of her tail as it draped over her back. She wanted to see the pleasure he felt on his face, but also let him see how she was feeling as he claimed her ass.
Arsen watched her as he slipped his cock against her rosebud, pushing to open up that slick passage. He felt his cock strain and her muscles clench and spasm a bit and then there was the sudden sensation of slipping and he felt the head of his member pop within her. He paused there, as her ring would feel newly spread open, so that she could get used to the sensation of having something even as large as the head of his cock penetrating her ass.
The pressure her rosebud was under caused her to whimper as he pushed, easing her tight little tailhole open. The suddenness of that opening made her yelp in surprise and pain. Her claws dug into the bedding and she blinked rapidly, trying to sweep the pain-induced tears from her eyes. She knew he didn’t want to hurt her, and she tried to relax against the sudden intrusion into her body. Her eyes never left his face, letting him see everything, the pain, the determination, even the tears that she tried to rid herself of. It took a little bit for her tailhole to adjust to being stretched and spread around his cock, but it did happen, with her eyes on him even as he waited for her to adjust. Another way she knew he didn’t want to hurt her - he waited instead of doing more to her.
There she was on the bed, beneath him, and here they were, at the beginning of what was going to be a long and beautiful relationship. And really, it was beginning with the ultimate in submission coming from her. Allowing him to have sex with her in this most intimate way. He looked down into her eyes and loved her all the more for what he saw there. She was squirming slightly on his cock, even though he had only the head in, but the undulating movements of her muscles as she clenched and then relaxed were enticing. His paws kneaded the skin of her ass, rolling the flesh under his fingers as he let her get used to him. He even would have rubbed her clit, were it not impractical to do so from this position.
When he thought that she was ready, and the pain had mostly faded from her face, he gripped her by the hips and applied force to his loins, pushing the red and pink member against her anal opening and feeling the ring slip along him an inch or two before he came to a halt again.
The pain was lessened but still there as he pushed into her a little more, then paused again, giving her time to adjust. Her body arched under his, soft whimpers and whines slipping from her mindlessly. She didn't want to wait this time and pushed back, causing more of him to slip into her. There was still that faded pain from her rear tunnel being stretched around his cock, but there was also a faint deliciousness to the full feeling she was starting to find. And that was with plenty of him to fill her. Her eyes were on his and she nodded slightly, indicating she wanted more.
There was something to be said for the beautiful sight of the woman you loved nodding to what you were doing. It was a wordless gesture but one that confirmed she enjoyed this, she wanted it, she could take it. Arsen nodded back and used his leverage to push further, and this time he would not stop. About half of him was inside of her rump, but with this thrust, a long, slow motion, he pushed until he felt himself bottom out in her. He could go no deeper, every bit of his shaft was buried inside of her. He reached out to stroke her back with one paw as she arched and whined softly. “Now the real fun begins…” he purred.
A longer whine slipped from her as he pushed in, not stopping until he was fully sheathed in her tailhole, his testicles resting against her slick mound. It took less time for her body to adjust than she would have imagined, HAD she imagined what they were doing. But the young wolfdog Mafia princess hadn’t imagined anything like this, so her reactions, her expressions, everything was that of a true innocent - pure. A complete change from the whores he’d known in the past. A fitting wife for him.
There had been no telling when he first saw her that this would be their fate together, that they would truly be able to be together forever as he wished it to be. And yet here they were….and he was buried balls deep in her ass. He almost chuckled to himself at the way things had happened so quickly, but to tell the truth his mind was entirely absorbed in the delicious young female before him, moaning and whining while he sodomized her so deeply. Everything about her was pure and virgin, and he knew that there was no falsehood in her look, or in her noises.
He kept his shaft deep inside her for a moment, and then with a tug he pulled back until he was nearly out of her, then pushed again, not as slowly this time, not as gently, but letting her get used to the sensation of his cock sawing in and out of her body.
Marci whimpered as she felt him pulling out of her, then the pushing back in faster and rougher than the original claiming of her tailhole drew a soft yelp of surprise from her. The roughness was a little more than she expected, but it wasn’t hurting. Yet. She didn’t know if it would, but since Arsen brought a drug to dull the pain for her, she figured the pain might be coming. Her paws clutched at the bedding under her, and she rocked back on her knees, pushing her rump against his groin.
From his experience, if she was going to be in a lot of pain, that pain would have started already. A lot of girls couldn’t even get to this point without crying out or screaming, so she was far beyond what he considered as a necessary level to use the pain drugs he had brought. Still, everyone was different. He slowed slightly when he heard her yelp, but didn’t stop his motion as he penetrated her. This time when he reached bottom he pulled back immediately, not stopping. His paws continued to grip at her hips, and his balls were occasionally slapping at her soft pussy-mound.
Her need soon coated the top of his balls as they slapped her slick mound, her rear tunnel relaxing even more as he moved in and out of it. She knew he wasn't giving it to her too hard yet - after all, he’d given her time to adjust before moving in her. She pushed back as he pushed forward, adding to the force of the sex, and she whined as her tail flicked to the other side of her, the feathers of fur brushing over his head and chest before falling to the other side and giving him an unimpeded view of her face. A soft bark of pleasure tore from her as she moved against him as they made love unconventionally.
Though this was not what most people, nor the church, would have considered ‘making love’, there was no less passion in their movements as he began to gently increase the pace of his thrusts. His cock was buried in her no less surely than if he was fucking her pussy, and his paws on her body began to not be only for leverage but also to stroke and rub her fur, make her tingle and tremble. He felt her pushing back, and knew she was at least beginning to enjoy herself. He was briefly batted in the face with her tail and then he chuckled and brushed it aside with a paw when she swung it across. He leaned over her a bit and smiled down into her face, “Why, I believe that the Mafia Princess loves buttsex… doesn’t she?”
Marci caved her back, lifting her rump against his groin and her muzzle to his. A soft swipe of her tongue over his muzzle and a slow smile were part of her answer to him as she felt his pace picking up. “With you, yes. With others? I don't ever plan to find out.” Her body quivered as he ran his paws over her fur and his claws raked through it to caress her tender, sensitive flesh.
They weren’t truly mating, but this was close enough that sooner or later the two of them would begin to feel their more base instincts come through. Male cats often bit down onto the neck and shoulders of their mates during sex, and he knew that canines could be quick violent with their speed and force. She was starting to push back at him and lift herself to his thrusts, and as he felt her moaning and quivering, his own body was firing faster and he pushed into her harder, and faster.
He groaned as he felt a bit more friction build up, and he reached over for the lube, opening it and dribbling a tiny bit more onto their union, which soon removed any discomfort and left the both of them slick and their bodies gliding easily along...and then his barbs came into play.
The hornier he got, the faster he moved, and his paws were soon pulling her back into a rhythmic slapping motion. It wasn’t terribly fast, but much quicker than when he started, and he felt his nubs extend and become harder, raking her inner walls and stimulating every nerve she had. He thrust deeper. “You are mine, Marci...I wouldn’t ask you to give this up for anyone else,” he groaned, leaning further over her and biting at her shoulder. “But then, you would fuck who I tell you to fuck… Because you’re a good girl…”
A howl tore from her as her head was thrown back, just missing his, as she felt his instinctive claiming bite. Canines bit just as felines did, but for the feline, it was to hold the female still as those barbs on the male’s cock induced ovulation within the female's’ body. But Arsen wasn't trying to induce her ovulation. Just going for the best 'buttsex’ she would ever know.
Pleasure tore through her and her untried body tensed, then shuddered as her pussy started leaking something thicker, much more viscous than the juices that had coated his balls earlier. Her paws grabbed the bedding, her claws cutting through the sheets as she scrambled for a good grip. “ARSEN!!!” she screamed as her first ever orgasm tore through her.
All of the pleasure he had given her the night before, and again this morning in the shower, all of it came together at that moment and he felt her tense up and throw her head back. He growled and purred deeply as she came around his shaft, and he felt wetness on his balls and thighs from where she came, oozing feminine juices and tearing at the bed. He nipped her and pulled his mouth back, then licked the spot and bit down again. His hips rolled and his feline dexterity came into play as he kept fucking her even though he was bent at such an angle.
Hearing her scream his name, he put more energy into fucking her, pushing his hips faster, harder, causing her flesh to move and ripple beneath the relentless motion.
Marci yelped as he bit her again, then whined as the new, faster and harder pace kept her on edge, pushing her back towards the next peak. A new, faint pain started in her tailhole - either from the pace or his barbs. Her paws slid over the torn bedding and grabbed hold of the wrought iron bars on the headboard.
The dull ache she would no doubt feel as they went on was something that her body would eventually get used to. It was the initial pain of penetration and the invasion of the tailhole that usually caused the most pain. The dull ache, the pain that began later, was simply her body being entirely unused to such friction and sensations deep in her bowels and protesting. It was why many women who loved anal would say, ‘It hurts so good,’ when they were done with a good buttfucking. This was the first of many such sodomizing sessions that she would have before they were even joined in wedlock. He swore that by the time they were married, she would be able to take him up her shitter whenever and wherever he wanted...and Arsen always got his way, eventually.
Marci wasn't at that stage yet, but after her orgasm, it was definitely possible she would be there soon. Even with her paws gripping the decorative bars on the headboard, she kept her head and chest down on the bed, her rump as high as she could get it. She had felt that initial pain, but it wasn't as much as it could have been, since Arsen had taken his time preparing her and giving her that earlier taste of pleasure, as well as his gentle invasion of her virgin tailhole. With her giving her anal virginity to him first, she was showing that she would give him anything he asked for.
This was certainly raw coupling at its finest. Not, perhaps, the most passionate or the most intense, but the emotion and sensations were all there. Things were clicking and as he thrust and she moaned, as she pushed back and their hips collided, he knew she was the one for him, through and through. He bent over her back and kept thrusting, his paws running all over her as he humped, enjoying the feeling of her body beneath his, and the sensations she was sending shooting through his shaft. A deep purr left his throat and his eyes rolled a little bit as he nearly came, but was determined to hold out until the last second.
The pleasure coursing through her increased tenfold… a hundredfold… as he kept moving in her rump. With him bent over her back, her tail was trapped to one side of them and whapped his leg gently as it wagged. Her eyes had glazed over with passion, lust and pleasure, and it showed as she blindly turned her head, trying to get to his muzzle. Her tongue licked the air as she tried to kiss him as another tremor shook her body, bringing her to the edge of her second orgasm.
Arsen obliged her near-blind attempt at kissing him, by joining his muzzle with hers in frantic, passionate, tongue-on-tongue action. He felt her clenching as she came close to another orgasm from his movements, and he knew that the moment she came he was going to explode deep within her. His barbs and throbbing shaft continued to stimulate her and her walls in turn pulsed and clenched at him with each thrust. He groaned out her name as his lips came away from hers, “Cum for me...I want to hear you scream my name...cum….”
The taste of him, combined with the feel of him in her tight tailhole and his words, sent her over the edge again. “Ah… Ahh….. ARSEEEEEEEEEEENNNNN!!!!” she screamed, her body convulsing under his as juices squirted from her in short bursts, soaking the bedding underneath her as well as his balls and thighs.
And she did cum, just as he told her to do, just as he had commanded. She bucked and he felt her entire body clench and release over and over, throbbing in time with the sudden squeezing of her ass around his huge member. He cried out as she did, in a wordless yowling, as the pleasure became too great. With several mighty thrusts that caused her round rump to quiver and shake, and finally resulted in the two of them tumbling forward onto the bed sheets, he came. He saturated her tunnel with his seed, injecting it deep and in copious amounts.
Even as he lay atop her and she atop the bed, his cock continued to spurt for several moments, filling her well as his tongue and lips gently bathed the back of her neck and along her shoulder, rumbling purrs radiating from his chest as they lay in the sweaty aftermath of their coupling. “My Chiquita, My Marci…” he murred.
As she lay under him, trying to catch her breath again, she playfully smacked one of his forearms with a paw. “I am not a banana,” she said between gasps of air, even as she snuggled back against him, not wanting to be separated from him. She pushed against the bed, rolling to her side and forcing him to his side behind her, his thick shaft still buried deep in her tailhole, throbbing as her walls clenched and milked his load from him.
He laughed softly and nipped at her neck, then bathed the spot with his tongue. “Perhaps I used that incorrectly,” he laughed again. “That’s me trying to be….” he paused to suck in a deep breath, “endearing.” He chuckled again and finally lay still, the only movement being his tail swishing back and forth and his breathing rising and falling. He rolled with her when she did, and soon the two of them were spooning, his cock still rock hard, having softened only a tiny bit since their coupling finished. “And how did you like that, darling? Your asshole is quite the hot ride...and I loved watching your ass bounce when I fucked you hard…”
Marci rested against him, her rear pressed to his groin as she wiggled a little against him, her tail draped over their sides as a mini blanket. “Next time, try carissimo (dearest - Italian) or amada (sweetheart, ladylove - Portuguese),” she said, turning her head to look at him and licked his nose playfully. Tilting her head to the side, her eyes unfocused as she thought about how she felt after what they just shared. “Other than the pain at the beginning, I’d have to say, I truly enjoyed what you’ve taught me today, tesoro. I never thought one way or another about my tailhole being filled like that.” She snuggled against him and her paw stroked his forearm as it lay draped over her, holding her close to him. A twinkle entered her eye as she guided his paw to the juncture of her thighs, where she was still wet.
He laughed lightly as she turned to lick his nose and their muzzles met for a few moments. He kept licking the side of her face and then cuddled against her neck as she contemplated her feelings about their coupling. “Good. I want you to learn to enjoy it, but I don’t think I’m going to have to teach you much.” He chuckled, “You already seem to have the ability to orgasm from anal stimulation alone, which is something many women can never boast of.” His tongue traced around one of her ears, and he felt her take his paw and slip it between her legs.
Arsen needed no encouragement, his hand immediately began to work its way along her still puffy and very wet nethers. Digits stroked over the inflamed vulva and spread them, and rubbed at her clit as well. “My, my. You are a horny little slut for me, aren’t you…”
A faint whimper slipped from her as she felt his fingers working her delicate flesh, even the lightest of caresses from his claws as well. Pleasure shot through her immediately, and her eyes hooded over as her lust took control again. She ground her rump against his groin, slowly bucking into his hand and riding his cock as he stroked her sensitive, swollen, slick flesh. Until his words about her orgasming from the feel of him in her ass alone, she had no idea that it wasn’t a normal reaction for a female. She knew she liked the feel of his fingers between her legs, and drew his hand there, but then her body demanded more than just that, so….
Her husband to be caressed her neck with his lips, kissing and licking at the back of it while his paw stroked between her legs. That started her moving again and he groaned softly as her butt began to slide along his shaft once more, short movements, but no less erotic or sexy. He humped back slowly, in time with the movements of his fingers and claws on her swollen folds. She was hot and horny still, perhaps even more so now that she had cum from anal but her pussy had not been touched. “You want me to bring you off again with my fingers, is that it?”
The sexy young wolfdog whined softly as she rolled her hips against his groin while his fingers and claws worked her tender, sensitive flesh. Turning her head to look up at him, she licked his nose and muzzle. “I love that you can bring out the passion from deep within me. I love the feel of your paws on me, your fingers teasing me, your cock in my ass or muzzle. I wish… I wish I hadn't said not until the wedding night, but it's a family tradition to wait until then. My parents didn't until they were married. My grandparents didn't until they were married. It goes back even further than that and I don't want to be the one to break tradition.”
“Continue to wish that, carissimo,” he purred at her as she ground her hips back into his. “Continue to dream of that day, just a few short weeks away, when I will finally be able to claim you as my mate fully.” He licked the back of her neck and her ears and rolled his hips up to meet hers, driving his shaft in to the fullest and pushing her cunt into his paw. His claws dug in gently and he scraped them over her skin. “I’ll just drive you mad until then. You’ll walk down the aisle dripping with anticipation…”
Marci yipped softly at the fullness of that gentle rolling of his hips. Her body quivered from the combined sensations of him buried deep in her rear and his claws teasing her sensitive clit. Pleasure spiked in her, growing faster than before. Whimpers and whines of pleasure tore from her throat, along with her soft begging, “Please….Please….Please….”
“You beg so prettily, my sweet...what do you wish of me?” He asked, purring into her ear and licking the edge of it with his tongue. His hips kept up small movements, that would withdraw him an inch or two, only to push it back inside of her, working her rump and causing her hips to push into the cup of his hand so that his palm and fingers and claws stroked against her even more sensitive areas.
A shiver raced through her as he licked the edge of her ear, the pleasure coursing through her even faster. His earlier words, along with the teasing of his fingers and claws and the feel of his cock buried in her rear, drove her pleasure up beyond what she’d felt earlier. A scream of pleasure tore from her as her juices coated his fingers teasing her front.
“My My… “ Arsen said with a gasp as her screaming orgasm caused her anal passage to deliciously milk his shaft, “You are a hot little slut for me.” He breathed into her ear, “Cumming because I’m touching you. Cumming from my cock in your ass. Such a hot, dirty, beautiful whore for me. We’re going to have to have the sheets changed before tonight.” He murmured, and his tongue again licked the edge of her ear, then he nipped and licked his way down to her neck, “I love you, Marci…” he whispered, his shaft flaring and his barbs raking her walls as he rolled them in and out. He was not yet ready to cum again, but that didn’t mean he was averse to driving her past orgasmic exhaustion to prove who owned her body now.
Marci was still floating down from her second orgasm with him deep in her rear tunnel, so she didn't really hear his words. But she felt the flaring of his barbs in her tunnel as well as the roll of his hips and the moving of his shaft in her. Soft moans and whimpers of pleasure tore from her as her pleasure grew again, not even letting her fully come down from her last orgasm before starting her back up to the peak of her pleasure.
Her lover fell silent as she seemed to descend into a tunnel of bliss as he fucked her slowly now. His thoughts were on making her cum for him over and over, and on himself again filling her tight asshole. After that perhaps they would calm down and just relax for a while. But he could go for quite some time for this round, having just cum a short while ago.