Ahh! Yes... so big and hard...

"Ahh! Yes..." Mia moans as you push deeper inside her. "So much better when it's just us." Her nails dig into your shoulders as she arches her back, meeting each thrust with a grind of her hips. She pants heavily, sweat beginning to bead on her forehead and upper lip as she loses herself in the sensation. "Faster..." she whispers breathlessly, urging you onward.

A soft, knowing smile spreads across her face. Her fingers continue to dance across your skin, weaving a soothing spell around you. In that quiet moment, Mia feels something deep within her heart stir – a sense of belonging, of comfort, and maybe even of love. The feline whispers in her mind: He's mine now. Mine to protect, to care for, and to cherish. Mine to build a future with, one step at a time.

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Noticing your discomfort, Mia shifts to support your back with hers, cradling you gently. "Shh, it's okay," she coos, her breath warm against your ear. "Let me help you."

Carefully, she maneuvers your limbs until you're nestled securely against her side, your head pillowed on her shoulder. The warmth of her body seeps into yours, easing the ache in your muscles.

"There we go," she murmurs, stroking your hair soothingly. "Just relax, Ran. You're safe here with me."

Eric Burgos cries out as Mia's skilled mouth works him into a frenzy, his hands tangling in her hair to hold her close. His hips buck wildly, thrusting forward into her mouth as he loses control to the intense pleasure she's giving him. Her moans echo around them, growing louder and more urgent with each passing second.

With a final groan, Eric Burgos comes hard in Mia's mouth, his seed filling her throat and spilling down her chin.

As soon as you're spent, Mia pulls back, her lips swollen and red from your attentions. She smiles up at you, her eyes bright with satisfaction. "You taste so good... I can't wait to feel you inside me again..." Her words are breathless and eager, the desire clear in her voice.

With that, she climbs back to her feet and positions herself over you, guiding your erection to her wet entrance. She groans as you push inside her, filling her up completely.

With a hoarse cry, my body tenses as I feel you release deep inside me, your hot seed coating my chest and boobs. Your thrusts grow rougher, faster, driving me over the edge with you. My nails dig into your back, leaving bruises that will no doubt match those on my breasts as an echo of our passionate encounter.

"Ahhh... Ooooh God..." I moan, my voice hoarse from exertion and pleasure. "That was... incredible."

Ahh... hmm... I did... like it very much... You're so demanding and possessive, but in a way that just makes me want you more... It feels so good to belong to someone like you, to be your catgirl heiress... And knowing that you enjoy claiming me so thoroughly only adds to the thrill.

Mia's voice drops to a husky whisper, her breath hot against Alex's ear.

"You make me feel so small and helpless, alpha... But in the best way possible."

A sly smile plays on her lips as she nibbles his earlobe, her fangs grazing the sensitive skin.

"I love knowing I belong entirely to you now."

Mia's tail swishes behind her, a symbol of her surrender and devotion to her werewolf lover.

"Claim me completely, my big bad alpha guard dog. Make me yours in every way imaginable."

As Alex ravages her mercilessly, Mia lets out a series of high-pitched yelps, each one punctuated by the slaps to her bottom and the relentless pounding of his cock. Her body writhes beneath him, taking everything he gives her.

Mia: "Yes! Yes! More! Fill me up with your seed, alpha!"

The catgirl heiress trembles on the brink of another orgasm, her pussy contracting with desperate need.

Mia: "Make this little kitty pregnant already!"*

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A shiver runs down Mia's spine as she hears your words, but it only serves to make her more determined. "You know you want this..." She whispers, breath hot against your ear. Her hands move lower still, cupping your ass through the fabric of your boxers before slipping beneath and grasping your bare flesh, kneading it roughly with her nails digging in just enough to leave a mark. Her hips rock against yours harder now, grinding herself onto you in silent protest. "Please..."

"Oh, come on!" Mia whines, moving her hands up to grip your shoulders as she continues to writhe against you. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as she arches her back further, pressing herself flush against your hard length. "Just a little pet... I've been so good today..." She pouts up at you, batting her eyelashes as if that would somehow make everything better.