Cheetah Love

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Feral Romance

"My darling..."

It was the way it was meant to be, deep in the savannah plains, Dion with his mate, Elsabe, the two cheetahs closer than they ever had been. She purred throatily, blinking up slowly and sweetly at him, his feral lover, though they had always made themselves known and heard to one another. Typically, they kept out of the affairs of both other anthros and humans, keeping to themselves out there, where they could live a more natural life, the kind of life that sustained them and fulfilled them.

With Elsabe, he didn't need any more than that. No... Not at all. Not when the long, feline length of her body rubbed up against his, scent marking him, claiming him as hers, though that was already set in stone, for the both.

Under the acacia tree, they were shaded from the dying heat of the day, though nights out there could be chilly too, depending on the season. It was only fortunate for them that they were not currently in the depths of the rainy season, which would make things more difficult when it came to merely living and especially hunting.

That time, however... It was just for them. Especially as Elsabe purred and butted her head against his, a wicked look in her golden, amber eyes.

"My sweet," she all but crooned. "Why do you hold back so? You know that I want you..."

He grinned, as well as he could with his black lips as they were, twitching up at the corners. Oh, she was a feisty one, always making him work for it.

"Show me then," he challenged her. "I want to see you... Every bit of you."

Elsabe knew what he meant and straight away turned her back to him, lifting her tail, showing off the slit of her pussy, though the creamy fur around it more often than not hid it from view. The fur there was supposed to be protective, yet Dion was in more than a ready position to extend a paw and a claw, gently prying apart her slit, her folds.

"Mm, you're so wet already..."

She shivered before him, rocking back, her tail flicking gently back and forth over his head, dappled shade cast over her spotted fur.

"Yes..." The cheetah breathed. "All for you, all for you... It's time we had another little of kittens, don't you agree?"

Oh, there was nothing quite like that to get him hard and ready, though his shaft was a more challenging sort for many to take, even if it was perfectly designed for their breeding needs. It pushed from his soft, fleshy sheath, small and neat, with urgent desire, the thicker spines plumping up along the length with the hot rush of blood. His ancestors had had bigger spines than that, he had been told, and anthros had even softer ones, but ferals like them, with intelligence and savviness, had ended up somewhere in the middle. Personally, Dion thought that he had the best end of the deal there. Especially with how his love, Elsabe, ground back on him with every thrust.

But he needed a taste of her first, bringing the fresh rise of a moan to her lips as he ducked his head under her tail. Her scent was so hot, even as his paws and claws curled softly into the dirt, tongue lashing out across the already damp lips of her sex. It was more and more obvious as her arousal mounted and, oh, all Dion wanted was to mount her, to feel that delectable heat of their bodies, once again, coming together. It was needed, all very much so, grunting thickly in the back of his throat as passion overcame him.

"Mmmm... Oh, Dion..."

Elsabe moaned, grinding back on his muzzle, though the cheetah would have smirked at how forward she was being in her lust for him if his mouth had not been otherwise occupied. For it was for the cheetah to languish in the moment, his tongue swiping out over her pussy, again and again, relishing in her taste. It was heated, almost spicy, drawing him on to lap more and more, even though he did not technically need to pleasure and ready his partner in that way.

No... He could have mounted her right there and then, but he wanted more, wanted to hear those little purring moans that she made, all for him, just for him. Dion growled into her sex, his tail lashing the air fervently, though he could not even take in the beauty of the black rosettes on her body, the strength in her hindquarters, every inch of her that he had adored since they had first found one another.

"Mmmph... Ah... Ohhhh, yes... Yes... More..."

She cried out softly for him, his Elsabe, and he powered on, his tongue curling up inside her to flick that tender patch of nerves within her pussy, though it had taken the cheetah quite a while, when they had first begun enjoying one another like that, to find that special spot. Anthros had a word for it, but Dion didn't need to know it as anything other than the spot inside her that made his partner explode with lust, orgasming hard right there on his muzzle. He could hit it with his cock sometimes too, though that was a little more difficult, to say the least of it.

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