Old Habits Die Hard
Merrick
07-22-2022, 12:48 AM
Keelin gasped softly as her path to her supplies was interrupted by Merrick's paw catching her around her torso, pulling her down to the bedding with him instead. He very clearly wasn't hurting that much or at the very least not enough to distract him from the other more pressing carnal needs. He wasted absolutely no time with pulling her into him with her back pressed against his chest and stomach, keeping her held firmly against him with no way for her to get away—not that she would really want to. She felt a bit of whiplash from where her thoughts had been moments before, but with his large paw sliding down between her legs and the nibbles he left along her throat it was difficult not to get swept immediately into the pleasure that her body naturally craved right now while she was in her heat season. Usually she was heavily medicated with all sorts of things to prevent her from getting pregnant and suppress her heat as much as she could, but she had none of those this time and she was experiencing the full gambit of sensations that it brought for the first time it was like his paws and teeth had lit her nerves with electricity that traveled through her in an instant.
Another breathless gasp left her at the feeling of his practiced, talented paw finding her most sensitive spots easily, a trembling moan filling the air while she pressed back into him. His teasing, growling words sent a shiver of lust down her spine, a soft whine leaving her. She hadn't expected the notion of him planting his pups inside of her to make her body react the way it did, but this was also the first time she had ever really heard such things outside of a context that was just to turn on the brute she was with. It wasn't just to tease her any more—this was a promise of what was to come and that thought was thrilling and terrifying, exciting and worrying. Still, it tapped into her heat ridden body's natural, undeniable desires and instincts and made it easy for her to give into him and what he wanted from her. "I am," she breathed in response, the dexterous toes of one of her paws gripping his thick foreleg just to have somewhere to hold on to as her hips pressed back into his and her tail brushed and teased between his legs, very quickly being intoxicated by the slow, building waves of pleasure that his paw was bringing her.
"Keelin"
Another breathless gasp left her at the feeling of his practiced, talented paw finding her most sensitive spots easily, a trembling moan filling the air while she pressed back into him. His teasing, growling words sent a shiver of lust down her spine, a soft whine leaving her. She hadn't expected the notion of him planting his pups inside of her to make her body react the way it did, but this was also the first time she had ever really heard such things outside of a context that was just to turn on the brute she was with. It wasn't just to tease her any more—this was a promise of what was to come and that thought was thrilling and terrifying, exciting and worrying. Still, it tapped into her heat ridden body's natural, undeniable desires and instincts and made it easy for her to give into him and what he wanted from her. "I am," she breathed in response, the dexterous toes of one of her paws gripping his thick foreleg just to have somewhere to hold on to as her hips pressed back into his and her tail brushed and teased between his legs, very quickly being intoxicated by the slow, building waves of pleasure that his paw was bringing her.