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“Perhaps I should offer you a gift for your wedding,” he tips his muzzle down, his deep green eyes fix on me, looking at me as if I was a gazelle on the savannah.

His gaze rovers over me, from my heels to the tip of my head as his deep green eyes twinkle with primal desire. I had never been looked like that, never was the sexy type, but now I felt desired, lust for.

“Your company is more than enough,” I inform him with a warm smile, afraid of saying anything, wishing I could hide behind something now.

“I insist,” his grin was wick, sensual.

He steps closer to me, just within the bounds of too close, and lung towards me. He press me against the car hood even as his muzzle touch my mouth, his rough tongue infiltrates my mouth.

His lips settle against mine as long repressed lust flow through my body. His paws pull me to him, fitting my generous curves into his taller, stronger, bestial body. He sips from my lips, deep, drugging kisses that only serve to further inflame the need that courses through my body.

I feel possessed, dominated by this animal, reduced to his plaything.

Sharp claws prick through my dress as his paws cut through without a moment’s hesitation. The white fabric gave away to reveal my naked body. A tight groan escapes his mouth as his thighs moves against mine, his cock sliding out of his sheath, splattering my dress with precum and growing quickly, soon surpassing the length of any human cock.

He tastes good, a wild and untamed flavor that fill my mouth, blurred my thoughts and invited to keep going, to surrender to my primal needs, burning through my mind like an aphrodisiac.

I was losing my mind. His claws rip my clothes and bra, but I couldn’t care, I wish him; wish to become his animal slut.

No man had ever affected me like this, made every cell in my body ache and throb for his touch, his taste. He was so damn feral, so hard and hot, he was a primal predator that almost demands worship.

I feel his hard claws against my soft flesh, like a caress of needles that left red lines on my naked skin, only enough for me to know that he possess me.

I swallow, open my lips to speak, and then bit the lower lip as his claws moves to my panties, sliding trough me belly with a soft, yet dominant touch, only the tip of his claws touching my skin.

With a single movement of his claws he rips my panties apart, his paw touching my sweet, wet flesh as he got rid of the last fragments of clothing in my body.

"I’m going to marry," I manage to finally speak, but he look deeply into my eyes as if challenging me to say I want him to stop. I was going to marry, but I didn’t want him to stop.

He put a heavy paw on my belly, “I’m going to impregnate you.”

I breathe out. A rough exhalation at his words: so debauched, twisted, and immoral. So exciting. My juices stain my inner tights; my knees trembles as his words resonates in my head.

"Are you a virgin?" He asks abruptly, his warm breath on my neck, one paw resting over my left breast, cupping it between his fingers.

"Yes," I admit, ashamed.

He looks down to me, flashing a grin of approval.

“When I’m over with you, no human will ever be able to satisfy you.”

His dick is rubbing against my belly. He is harder, hotter than I could have ever expected.

"I'm going to fuck that pretty pussy," he whispers with a low grow on my ear. "I'm going to spread your legs and fuck you like the breeding bitch you are. When I’m over you are going back to your future husband carrying my cubs in your belly."

A tight smile curves his lips at the erotic flush covering my face; he bites me softly on the neck, sending shivers of pleasure trough my body, making me moan involuntarily.

My eyes are wide, my pupils dilates and fill with debauched hunger.

"I’ll be your bitch," I say, barely believing the words that come out of my mouth.

His cock jerks at the soft sound of my voice, the knowledge that he would sink it into me bare, with the desire to make me pregnant sent a depraved jolt of pleasure trough my spine.

Amusement flicker in his gaze, some wicked pleasure. Then he was forcing me on my knees with a heavy paw on my shoulders, forcing me to knell on the rough asphalt, his cock rubbing against me, his big black balls press against my face.

"Katherine…" His paw moves to my hair. "I’ll make you my cumdump, my cockwarmer."

I could only hum in agreement as he thrusts his cock inside my mouth, the hot, hard flesh suddenly filling my mouth, forcing its way all the way to the back of my throat and still more than half of it remains out.

He barely gave me time to get used to the feeling before thrusting in my mouth, his hard flesh sliding in and out of my mouth, touching my lips, sinking deeper inside of me, forcing its way into me. And still I couldn’t resist him, my mind wild with lust, my body shuddering from it. I felt my toes curling as he forces more of his shaft in my mouth, coming to the point it bulged out my neck, I took a hand to my neck in surprise and felt as it enlarged around his cock, felt it moving in and out as he kept thrusting without stop.

He pushes my head against his cock, until I was chocking on his cock, until I couldn’t breathe anymore, tears were coming out my eyes even as I felt my pussy dripping wet.

I was hungry for him, craving him. I was becoming addicted.

"Ohh woman, you are nice and wet."

With a deep roar he begin thrusting harder and faster in my mouth, making me whimper and moan as he fucks my mouth so roughly, my hands going instinctively to my wet pussy, fingering myself almost desperately, his cock throbbing as it spurts the first jets of hot cum deep in into my throat. He puts a heavy paw on my head and keep me in place as he cum in my mouth, filling my belly with it.

Even without wanting, I moan loudly.

I felt every hot throb of his big cock, every rope of se as it fills my mouth and forces its way into my belly. Kha roar openly, his paws holding me tightly as he surrender to the bliss of his ejaculation. I was lost in my own bliss, mouth wide open to catch his load. I took every drop of it.

Fuck, it feels good.

The sound of his boastful roar of pleasure coax a rattling orgasm out of me, sending shivers of fiery pleasure trough my body as he claims me as his.

A sneer split his lips as he takes time to appreciate the huge load of cum he shot on me, pulling his cock out of my mouth, spurting one last rope of cum in my face as he does so.

"You are a worthy slut," he sneer, one paw still resting on my head as I struggle to regain my breath.

"Fuck, you're hot." He groans as I recover my breath, cum dripping from my mouth and face. His fingers were sliding through the wet slit between my thighs, his thumb rubbing over my clit, circling it with devastating results.

The pleasure was agonizing. I had never known of sensations so extreme, so brutal that threaten to overwhelm my mind.

Kha's paws touch me, caress, spreading fire, creating a firestorm of bliss that burn through any other thought, any other instinct.

The need to mate became imperative. To feel his body moving over me, inside, taking me like a wild animal.

"Fuck me!" I barely held myself together as his lips and tongue moved to a painfully erect, highly sensitive nipple.

He chuckles, a dark sound of satisfaction as his finger moves from the slick contours of my pussy to grip my hip, holding me in place.

"Soon," he whispers. "I’ll make you pregnant, fill you with my cubs."

I couldn't imagine anything hotter.

"You are a sweet bitch," he croons, his voice husky, rough. He gave my nipple a gentle nip.

I stare down at him, seeing the sexual, sensual animal bending over me, his animal lust threaten to consume me.

"I need you now," I was shaking, trembling with that need to be taken by him.

"I’ll come visit you," his paws wrap around my hips, his tongue trailing my neck. “It don’t matter the time or the place, you will submit to me. You will offer your body for me to impregnate again and again.”

He glances down at me, kissing and licking my quivering body, his eyes shining with a dominating strength and hunger. A wild, vibrant hunger that echo in my body, that fills me with flames.

"Kah," the sound of my own cry shock me: hoarse, edged with desperation as his head go down trough my body, kissing and licking it as he near the soak curves of my pussy. "I’ll do it … Please impregnate me…"

I had never known such pleasure. I couldn’t control myself anymore, it was impossible to keep my sanity.

"You will tell all of this to your future husband, you will tell him that his tiny, shriveled cock will never touch your cunt, that from now on you can only be fucked by animals," his wicked smile is followed by a puff of air over my violently sensitive, swollen clit.

My eyes closes, my sanity drains until I can do nothing but respond with a guttural sound. A shattered cry leaves my throat as his tongue moves in to torment my shivering cunt.

"There's a good girl." He groans as my thighs fell open farther. "Let me show you how good it can be to be an animal’s toy."

Good? It surpasses good. It surpasses any sane description.

His tongue was a flaming lash of pleasure, working its way slowly through the narrow slit as his fingers part the plump lips.

"So sweet and pure," he purr. "I’ll make sure you have lots of experiences yet, I know lots of animals that would love to fuck a human pussy, especially if they can impregnate you too."

His tongue lick through each fold, tickles around my clit, slid down, rims the spasming opening to my vagina and then began again.

Gasping, fighting to breathe, I feel his hands gripping my ass, his nails digging into my flesh to hold me in place, not enough to hurt me, but enough to make sure I knew I was his possession, his toy, his slut.

His tongue was wick, imperious. It sought, demanded, and drew a pleasure that exceed any I had heard of, let alone known. It sends lightning crashing through my system. Tidal waves of sensation clash through my mind, causing me to jerk, to shudder, to cry like an animal, all the control was lost.

It was too much. The first orgasm was a hard, drowning wave. It rush through my body, shudder up my spine and sizzles in my brain. It catches me off guard, make me gasp, clawing at his fur and warm flesh, mewing with ever-increasing ecstasy.

Before my body could recover from the orgasm he was handling me with his heavy paws, shoving me in all four before my tired mind could make sense of it all, it was a pure animal act, untainted by rational thought.

I felt the swift invasion, the parting of flesh that had never known such a thick penetration, the instinctive tightening of my muscles on the sharp, hot cock that plunges inside my body. I lose my breathe; lose any control of my body. Almost instinctively I tilt my hips upwards to take more, fighting for breath as he begins to thrust inside with smooth, strong strokes.

His erection is like a fiery brand. He fucks me with strong movements of his hips, holding me down with a single heavy paw pressed against my back. My cunt was one long tremor after another, the muscles convulsing, preparing for the orgasm rising to rip me apart.

“You are mine, slut,” he growls in my ear as he feels my cunt tightening around his massive cock. “I’m going to impregnate you, fill your womb with my seed until it’s leaking.” He thrust harder, deeper. “And this is only the beginning; I’ll be fucking your cunt and ass all the time, making you pregnant again and again.”

I felt my muscles begin to tighten around his cock, my pussy throbbing in anticipation. My body begins to tremble in reaction as the orgasm near.

Then it tore through me. I no longer had the energy to scream, but a low, continuing cry tore from my throat as it began. Energy hums along my body, from my vagina, my clit, my very womb. It begins to wrap around me, destroying my body and my mind. I shake from his hard thrusts, convulsing around his cock as he begins to roar aloud with his own release.

“Fuck, you are tight, bitch,” I hear his bitter curse an instant before I feel his searing orgasm.

And he wasn’t stopping. He kept thrusting deeper and deeper in my cunt, lodging it tighter and tighter inside me, his barbs pressing against nerve endings I didn’t even knew existed. I feel it completely filling my cunt, stretching me out until I was scared of not being able to use my legs anymore, and then he begin to cum, sperm begin to erupt from the tip of his cock.

My vagina was on fire. A liquid, melting hotbed of sensations I couldn’t process all at once. I was stretch further than I had imagined possible; Kah’s cock pulsing, my cunt gripping and tightening as shudder after shudder races through my body.

Kah was roaring. Bursts of heat se erupt from his cock, filling my womb until I could feel my belly bulging out from so much cum. Over and over, I lost count of his eruptions, and my climaxes. It continued for long, long minutes, the heat, and the hard throb of blood where flesh was lock into flesh, the pump of hot semen until my body was begging to collapse in total exhaustion, tiny orgasms still trembling like energized aftershocks.

It was too bizarre to be true, but yet there I was. Trapped under a horny sphinx, his hot breath on my neck as he pull out his massive cock producing a small stream of cum to drip out of my abused cunt as I felt me body throbbing, my legs completely senseless.

“You need to be going,” he groans against my shoulder, his rough tongue licking possessively at my neck, marking me as his. “Or you will be late to the marriage with your cuck.”

I climax again at the thought of walking in the church knowing that my womb was filled with his cum, to know that even now his strong se would be inside me all the time, the marks of his claws would be on my back, my breasts. Then he pulls free, his engorged dick stimulating my sensitive vagina even as it come out inch by inch.

I fell onto the ground under him, breathing roughly. My legs dragging under me, numb and tired. He puts one of his hind paws over my head and forces the other against my mouth, without hesitation I lick his feet, eagerly cleaning them for him, licking his paw pads and crawling on the ground to properly praise him.

He pull me up with one paw, forces me into a rough, dominating kiss. Our tongues twin together, then slid apart as he raises his head to stare down at me.

“I’m your god now, bitch,” he whispers. “I knew you were a slut from the moment I put my eyes on you, and your stupid husband will be my sissy slave when I’m finish with him.”

“Yes, my god,” I reply almost instinctively. “I merely exist to serve you, Kah.”

“You are free now.” He grins. “Go to your cuck and let him know that I’ll be visiting you during the Honey Moon.”