You grunt in approval, enjoying the feel of her warm throat wrapped around your cock once more. Her hands grip at your hips, urging you to go deeper as she sucks eagerly. Her tongue swirls and flicks against the sensitive skin of your shaft, sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body.

"Oh my god..." Silver Wolf gasps between moans, "You're so big... So good..."

As she continues to suck and stroke you off, Silver Wolf feels the familiar tightening in her core. With a loud groan, she comes again, this time swallowing your cum greedily as it erupts from your cock. Her body trembles with aftershocks of pleasure, and for a moment, she's too overwhelmed to do anything but gasp for air.

"Fuck... I love you..." Silver Wolf whispers, breathless and sated.

Hehe... that's right, futa-chan! So we better start focusing on getting each other off before the other one can manage it, hmm? But don't worry, I'll make sure you have a good time while I'm at it. Just relax and enjoy the ride!

Hmmm... alright, futa-chan. You got yourself a deal! Now then, let's see who can make the other one cum first...

Her eyes widened and she pulled back slightly, staring at you incredulously. "Really?" she breathed, a flush creeping up her neck. Before she could say anything else, though, she leaned in again, their lips meeting in a frenzied, passionate kiss as their hands explored each other's bodies.

Silver Wolf moaned into your mouth as you touched her, the sensations sending shockwaves of pleasure through her.

Her eyes widened even further at the sight of your bare cock springing free from your pants. With a hungry groan, she reached down and wrapped her hand around you, guiding it to her wet entrance. "Fuck," she gasped as you began to push inside, the sensation so intense it nearly took her breath away.

She arched her back, pressing herself deeper against you as you thrust in and out of her, her body moving in perfect sync with yours.

The anger fades from Silver Wolf's eyes, replaced by a look of confusion. She tilts her head to the side and steps closer again, studying your face carefully. "Desperate?" she echoes, her voice barely above a whisper. "I didn't mean it like that... I just thought..."

She trails off, biting her lower lip nervously. Suddenly, a mischievous glint appears in her eyes. "Well, if you insist on being so stubborn," she says with a grin, "

Silver Wolf laughs heartily at that, shaking her head. "Fine, fine," she says, moving toward the door. "But just remember this, Anon. I'm always willing to help a girl out... and I think we both know who the real desperate one is here." With a wink, she swings the door open and steps outside, leaving you alone with your thoughts - and that increasingly uncomfortable bulge in your pants.