The Dryad gasps and moans beneath you, her body arching into yours with every thrust. Her nails dig into your shoulders as she tries to remain still, fighting against the urge to writhe and buck against you. She closes her eyes and throws back her head, letting out a long, shuddering breath.
"Faster," she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible over the sounds of the forest around them. "Please... harder."
"Mmm... alright..." I get a hold of her shoulder and side with my hands and begin to speed up my strokes, deepening them.
You feel the energy of nature coursing through your body as you move faster and harder inside the Dryad. Her body responds in kind, meeting every thrust with a grinding motion that sends shockwaves of pleasure through you. The sounds of the forest grow louder still, seeming to echo and amplify your moans and gasps, merging them into a single primal symphony of passion and desire.
You feel yourself drawing near the edge, the climax building inside you like an avalanche about to break loose from its icy prison.
The werewolf laughs, the sound deep and throaty. "I am what I am," he says, his voice husky with lust. "And you...you're just what I needed tonight." He tilts his hips back further, urging you to take him harder. The island echoes with their grunts and moans as they fuck beneath the starry sky.
i grin as i slide out his ass and i get on fours shaking my ass wanting him to fuck me doggy style
The werewolf immediately understands your intentions and eagerly takes advantage of the position. He grabs your hips, thrusting his cock deep into your waiting ass with forceful strokes. Your bodies move in unison, the rhythmic slapping of flesh against flesh creating a primal beat that echoes throughout the forest.
As he pumps his seed into you, the werewolf growls words of passion and possession, claiming you as his own.