Cats and dogs part 2.(Wow fanfic)
Jorhus grinned as he leaned back into his bed eying over the worgen woman that had come back with him that night. He licked his chops as he looked her over taking in her beauty as she slid out of her cloths. It occurred to him that he had never gotten her name, not that it really mattered that much at this point but he made a mental note to ask when it seemed appropriate. She shrugged out of her shirt tossing it aside and crawled into the bed with him. She had some of the most beautiful fur he had seen in a long while, a light brown that faded to a pale tan shade from her neck, down her breasts and across her stomach. His gaze paused upon reaching the waistband of her shorts and wandered back north.
She grinned as his eyes made it back up to meet hers; with a quick movement she slid her body over his. Her breasts pressing firmly into his fur covered chest as her muzzle met his in the beginnings of a great kiss. He let out a gentle growl sliding his tongue along her lips, hands moving up to caress her; his fingertips sliding through her fur. She pressed in closer to him, hands on his shoulders as her lips parted, freeing her tongue to follow his back into his muzzle.
A smile spread across his face as he felt her tongue exploring his maw, she tasted fairly sweet with a slight twinge of something he could only describe as metallic; giving her taste an edge of sharpness which made their kiss that much better. His eyes slowly drifted closed as he immersed himself in their kiss. He moved his grip down her waist to her haunches and gave both cheeks a nice, firm squeeze. A soft whine of surprise from her accented their kiss. She bit down gently in response, just enough to get his attention. Their eyes met again, and he knew he was going to enjoy this evening.
He grinned and closed his eyes again, and then he had the most bizarre experience. The bed he was laying on seemed to have somehow grown harder. It almost felt like he was on a bed of grass, the familiar prickling sensation coming lightly through the fur of his bare back. The silence of his bedroom began to trickle with the soft sound of water over rocks as though a small creek had just been conjured in the room.
Slowly it became clear to him that he had been dreaming; he wasn't back at home in his bed. Instead he was still in Gilneas napping by a small creek. Yet, that kiss, the feeling of fur against his own, the warmth and weight of another body laying atop his, none of these sensations faded like the rest of the dream world had. The taste and feel of another tongue in his muzzle the warm fur brushing against his. His fingertips still sliding through impossibly soft fur that he knew was not his own. And that sweet scent in his nostrils, why was it so familiar?
His body tensed as he opened his eyes, now fully awake and needing to know what was happening. He blinked as his eyes adjusted and found himself looking right into the blue eyes of a white nightsaber. Tella he sighed, relaxing. He ran a hand up her spine from the base of her tail to her neck and massaged behind her ears. He smirked deviantly, and she purred powerfully into his muzzle both enjoying the feeling of her rumbling chest against his bare one. He was quickly becoming more aware of her hips grinding down against his. In fact she was grinding herself against his hard worgen member with only the single layer of cloth between them.
His smirk turned to a goofy grin as he realized what she was doing and he pulled back from the kiss giving her nose a lick, What a way to wake me up Kitten he whispered nipping her lips playfully as she glanced away from him in what he could only assume was the feline equivalent of blushing. He slid his hand down between them and undid his pants freeing his worgen cock from its restraint, eliciting a shiver from them both as he touched her soft fur. He turned her head back to face him and pulled her back down into the kiss this time sliding his tongue into her muzzle. He growled softly taking his cock in hand and guiding it against her lining the tip up with her near dripping wet pussy lips.
Tella let out a soft mewl of excitement as she felt him line up with her, they both trembled with anticipation. She was getting exactly what she wanted from the now awake Jorhus. She closed her eyes tight, pressed herself back and engulfed his cock in her tight folds. She shuddered as she felt him penetrate deeper inside her, his sheath getting pushed back by her moist lips. He growled in pleasure moving both his hands to grip her firm feline rump and pulling her down onto him as she ground her hips against his.
She quivered from riding him as they kissed, their breathing getting heavier with each stroke, his hips rocking up against her each time she came down on him. Her legs twitched involuntarily each time they reached the deepest part of their cycle. He closed his eyes focused on the pleasure of her tight wet pussy sliding along his sensitive cock. He kneaded her rump with his fingers feeling her strong muscles contract then relax as she ground her hips against him. Soon she pulled back from the kiss with a sharp roar, her body collapsed onto him and throbbed heavily as her tight pussy spasmed on his cock in orgasm.
He howled in lust at the feeling, abruptly rolling them over so she was laying on her back in the grass, he began pounding her in fast rough strokes giving in to his feral lust and pumping her with reckless abandon. He let out groaning growls of pleasure with each breath. She mewled loudly her body still squirming and shaking at the intense feeling of being taken so hard right after her orgasm. She gasped each time he hilted within her. His feral grunts only served to heighten her excitement as she began to anticipate the coming tie with his orgasm. He lowered his head pressing his muzzle lightly against the soft fur of her neck. Gritting his teeth as he felt himself getting close, he pounded her until he couldn't hold it back any longer. His breathing became labored and he reached under her back and pulled her tight against his chest. He thrust himself into her one last time and held his cock as deep as he could within her tight folds. His knot expanded and tied the two together as his orgasm washed over him, his howl echoing through the woods.
Tella mewled as she felt him expand in her already tight pussy making her feel even more full as he tied with her. She squirmed as his seed flowing into her and nearly thrashed under him in extreme pleasure her body being wrecked by another intense orgasm from being filled so completely, her pussy milking the trapped cock for every drop of his seed.
Panting heavily, he began relaxing and rolled them onto their sides. Still facing each other their bodies shivering in the aftermath of their orgasms, their eyes met. He pulled her back once more into a kiss both knowing they would be stuck like this for a bit and wanting to savor every part of a great moment.