forever entangled

Romulus' whole heart felt light and airy when he saw the grin of immense satisfaction on Lillith's features, as if she had just scratched a truly bothersome itch and found indescribable relief. Through his crooked grin, he chuckled, finally beginning to get his breathing back under control. Lil leaned up to plant a gentle lick on the end of his snout, making his core clench with need once more just from that simple touch. Even though they'd just wrapped up one session of passionate lovemaking, the pheromones intoxicating his brain and bringing forth the most base carnal urges of his biology again. It was like he was insatiable for her with a deeply ingrained hunger for her hard-coded into the feral parts of his genetics.

Lil called her state of blissful pleasure indescribable, a feeling Roman could echo himself. This time had felt so different from the other times they'd had sex somehow, and already he could tell that all of her future heat cycles would be like this for the both of them. They were inseparable on a regular day, had their paws all over each other on a good day, and now in heat they physically couldn't be uncoupled. Roman gently squeezed Lillith's slender body in his forelegs as she drew in a deep breath, letting his paws roam with slow and savoring rubs over every subtle or defined curve of her body. He simply couldn't get enough of her! He could feel the heat of desire smoldering deep in his belly, growing into a fire once more. He wanted Lillith, that baser subconscious part of himself wanting to ensure she was filled with his puppies, wanting to have Lillith again and again and again until her bothersome heat had been soothed with pregnancy.

Blissfully unaware of his body's own wild drives, Roman simply acted on the pull he felt for his girlfriend, his soulmate, the love of his life. "Hmm, maybe once or twice, but I like hearing it," he remarked while brushing his muzzle against the side of hers, then bringing it up to catch one of her velvety ears between his teeth, rolling soft cartilage and fur between careful fangs. He released her ear only to bring his muzzle down to the hollow at the base of her throat, drawing in her natural scent mixed with the smell of her estrus, taking another hit of her like a junkie would take a hit of cocaine. With a lecherous grin, Roman pressed his tongue to the base of Lillith's throat and agonizingly slowly up the curve of her throat until he reached her chin. Then he slowly captured her mouth with his own again, slipping his tongue into her maw to dance with her own and enjoy her taste.

Large slate-dipped paws groped and squeezed over her warm form and soft curves, leaving no part of Lillith wanting for his touch and love. He still hadn't removed himself from her, covering her body with his own lean musculature. When his lips did finally slip from hers, Roman was breathing heavier once more, molten steel eyes gleaming with primordial instinctual desire. He finally withdrew himself from her with a breathy groan, but instead of pulling away, the Armada brute grabbed Lillith by her hips and easily flipped the Adravendi girl onto her belly beneath him. Surrounding her with his body once more, Roman hooked his strong forelegs around her shapely hips and guided her into an easier position for him. He leaned his form over hers, brushing his muzzle against the edge of her ear while he whispered into it with husky words, "I'm gonna show you just how much I love you, future Mrs. Armada."

Setting his paws against the mattress for balance, Romulus pressed his hips to hers once more and again slid inside Lillith with a guttural groan. Roman's hips began their motions without hesitation, once more taking Lil and claiming her as his. This position was much more raw and animalistic, the two wolves mating as nature had intended. It allowed Roman to completely claim and hold Lil while he had his way with her. But even now, he was highly aware of all her sounds and the reactions of her body, reading her like a map to gauge what she liked, what she didn't, what made her eyes roll and made her give those sexy sounds he loved, and knowing when she wanted more and when she needed less. His paws flexed around her hips, holding her tight to his body while they bred like feral wolves losing themselves to the demands of their biology together. It was an experience like nothing Roman had ever felt before, and he was quickly becoming addicted.

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