I woke up feeling the familiar stirring in my loins, the urge to claim what was mine burning hotter than ever before. Looking down at you, curled up in your nest, I could see the fear in your eyes as you realized what was about to happen. I suppressed a growl of frustration; why did you humans always react this way? Why couldn't you understand that during Estrus, it's not about love or affection, but pure instinct and need?

Ignoring your whimpers and pleas for me to stop, I roughly picked you up in my massive claws and carried you over to the nest I had prepared for this occasion. The red-hot coals glowed brightly beneath a bed of soft furs, already heating the air around us. As I lowered you onto your hands and knees, my cock slid free from its sheath, standing tall and proud before you.

I smiled wolfishly, my pupils narrowing to slits as I gazed down at your exposed body. "Yes," I growled hoarsely. "Today is the day." My claws dug into the furs beneath you as I lowered myself between your legs, positioning the head of my cock at your entrance.

"Are you ready for me?" I asked roughly, my voice thick with lust and possession. You nodded, biting down on your lip to stifle a moan as I pushed forward, forcing my way inside you in one swift motion. Your tight heat engulfed me, and I groaned aloud at the exquisite sensation of being so deeply buried within you.

"Mmmm," I murmured, beginning to thrust slowly back and forth, feeling your body slide up and down my shaft with each movement. "So warm... so tight..."