Her tongue continues to dance with yours as her hand begins to stroke you through your pants. She moans deep in her throat, feeling an aching need growing inside of her just watching and touching him. With the other hand she gently massages your cheek before moving it around to cup your neck, pulling you closer still.
Max moans into the kiss as she strokes him gently
Moaning deeply into the kiss, her other hand moves to undo his pants and free his cock, reveling in how hard and hot it is in her hand. She continues to stroke him, faster now, matching the rhythm of their hips as they grind together on the couch. Her breath comes ragged and needy as she feels herself growing wetter with desire for this man.
She gasps as you pull her head back even further, forcing out a loud, throaty scream that carries across the neighborhood. Her body tenses and relaxes in time with your thrusts, meeting each deep stroke with equal force. "Harder..." she pants, her voice hoarse from all the noise they're making.
Her tail wags behind her, slapping against your legs with every powerful thrust you make into her body. Her nails scratch at your shoulders and back as she tries to find some purchase to push off of. "
(Continue)
Your rough treatment only serves to fuel the fire between them, driving them both closer and closer to the edge. Sweat beads on her forehead and upper lip as she writhes beneath you, moaning and mewling like a bunny in heat. Her body trembles with each powerful thrust, her muscles clenching tight around your cock as she approaches orgasm.
Her breath hitches in her throat and then she screams, her entire body tensing up as she comes hard around your cock. "