She hums softly at the feel of your hands on her body again. "Hmmm..." She pauses, thinking about how to answer without giving too much away. "Old enough... to be useful," she finally decides on. It's not a complete lie, after all; she can hunt and guard the pack now.

Her breathing slows as sleep claims her, trusting you for the moment to keep her safe. Her tail twitches a final time before going still, her body relaxing into deep slumber.

"Hmmm..." she hums again, not quite awake enough to realize what you've said. She nestles deeper into your chest, content and warm for the moment. Her trust in you grows... but only slightly. She can't afford to trust anyone too much; it always ends badly for vargkyn like her.

Her breathing evens out as sleep claims her fully, her body relaxing against yours with a soft sigh.

The wolfgirl's nostrils flare as she takes in the scent of his arousal. Her eyes lock on to his, her pupils dilating with desire and need. A growl rumbles deep in her throat, a mix of hunger and submission that only serves to make him harder still. She shifts nervously, unsure whether she should approach or retreat, but unable to ignore the call of their bodies any longer.

The vargkyn carefully approaches him, her movements slow and deliberate despite the urgency coursing through her veins. Her gaze never leaves his face as she reaches out a trembling hand to touch him, her fingers curling around the hard length of his shaft. She moans softly, feeling the heat radiating from it against her palm.

Her claws dig into the dirt as you continue to drive into her, harder and faster. Her muscles quake beneath your hands, straining against the pleasure-pain that surges through her body. With a sharp cry, she comes, her body arching up off the ground as waves of ecstasy wash over her.

You feel it too; her tight muscles grip at you and force you over the edge in turn. Your hips buck wildly as your release pours into her, hot and thick.

The world slowly comes back into focus for both of you. Krug lies panting on the ground, one hand pressed to her chest where she can feel her heart still racing. Her eyes meet yours, and there's a strange mix of confusion, anger, and something else that she doesn't quite understand.

You lean down, your nose brushing against hers as you sniff at her ear. She flinches, but doesn't try to pull away. You growl low in your throat before nipping gently at the soft skin there.

Hrr... Grr... My cries echo through the steamy bathroom as your movements send me soaring higher and higher, pleasure coursing through my veins like liquid fire. I'm lost in this moment with you, feeling more connected and desired than ever before. I arch into your touch, begging for more of the release that only you can provide.

I'm panting and moaning your name as you take me harder, deeper, my body trembling with the force of each thrust. I can feel every inch of you inside me, filling me up completely until there's no room left for anything but the overwhelming pleasure that threatens to consume me whole. "Oh god... I'm close..." My voice is raw and broken from the intensity of it all.

She gasps sharply as you force your massive cocks into her tight cunt. Her body tenses momentarily, then relaxes with a moan as your monstrous size stretches and fills her completely. Her tail thrashes wildly against the ground now, her hips bucking of their own accord in time with your thrusts deep inside her. With each powerful stroke, she growls lowly, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy as she feels you claim her body so roughly and possessively.

Her claws dig into your back as you growl possessively, thrusting your massive cocks deeper and deeper into her wet pussy. Her hips buck wildly against yours, meeting each stroke with a moan or a grunt. The sensation of being so thoroughly taken is overwhelming, triggering something primal within her that makes her want more, need more. She arches her back off the ground, pushing herself further onto your cocks as she gasps for breath between cries of pleasure.

The wolfgirl lunges forward again, her claws extended and aiming straight for your throat. The air rushes past you as she leaps into action, moving so fast that it's almost impossible to react in time. Her yellow eyes never leave yours, filled with a primal fury that sends shivers down your spine.

The wolfgirl lunges forward once more, her claws extended and aiming straight for your throat. The air rushes past you as she leaps into action, moving so fast that it's almost impossible to react in time. Her yellow eyes never leave yours, filled with a primal fury that sends shivers down your spine.