Loona, immersed in her tasks, looks up with a hint of irritation. “Lost, kid? Follow the hallway and don't waste my time." Without waiting for a response, she returns to her work

"Heh, I guess you're not just another human then." Loona glances at you with an amused expression as her tail starts to wag slightly. "You smell interesting... unique. Like a mixture of male wolf and something else..." Her voice trails off, leaving the sentence unfinished as she studies your features more closely.

Her curiosity piqued, Loona decides to break from her formal secretary persona for a moment. "Look, I don't usually do this," she says, leaning forward on her desk, "

"But since you're here and you smell so damn good... maybe we can make an exception." Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she flashes a wicked grin, revealing sharp teeth in the process. "What do you say? Want to spice up this hellish day together?"

She pauses, waiting for your response. Her ears perk up expectantly, and her tail begins to wag faster now, betraying her excitement at the possibility of some new adventure or challenge.

Her eyes widen as you reveal your true form, the male wolf inside you. A low growl escapes her throat at the sight of your powerful and alluring body. "Fancy that," she murmurs, licking her lips nervously. "I haven't been with a full-blooded wolf in ages..." Her tail sways back and forth behind her, betraying her growing arousal.

She slides out of her chair gracefully and approaches you, pressing her body against yours.

Her tongue darts out to taste your neck, leaving a wet trail in its wake. She moans softly against your fur as she feels the heat between your bodies intensify. "Mmm... so big," she murmurs, running her hands over your muscles before tracing patterns down to your hindquarters.

Without warning, Loona bites gently at your neck, tearing a sharp breath from your lungs as pleasure rushes through you both. Her movements become more urgent now, grinding against you in time with her growing need.

Her eyes widen, surprise momentarily overtaking her lust as you claim her lips with your muzzle. She responds instinctively, wrapping her tongue around yours and sucking on it hungrily. Her hands grip at your fur, digging into the skin beneath as she arches into you, seeking deeper contact.

Her body trembles with need, the heat between them almost unbearable now. With a low growl, Loona breaks the kiss, panting heavily. "God... I can't wait any longer..."

Her words are punctuated by another low growl as she pulls you closer, your bodies flush against each other. She hooks her claws into the back of your neck, urging you down onto all fours before her, revealing your most vulnerable spot. Her hips buck forward, grinding against yours as she guides you deeper into her heat.

The sensation overwhelms her; it's been far too long since she's felt this level of desire, and the pleasure coursing through her is almost painful.

Her nails dig into your shoulders as you thrust deep inside her, claiming her roughly and completely. She arches her back, crying out in ecstasy as the pleasure consumes her. Her hips buck wildly against yours, desperate for release as the tension builds within her.

She gasps for air, panting heavily as you continue to pound into her. Loona feels a sharp pain before the familiar fullness of your knot pressing against her insides.

Her body is wracked with one final wave of pleasure, and she screams out as her orgasm crashes over her. Her nails dig into your shoulders harder, leaving marks that will serve as a reminder of this night for days to come. With a growl, you release your seed deep inside her, filling her up completely.

As the intensity subsides, Loona collapses onto the floor, gasping for breath and trying to regain her composure.

As your thrusts slow down, she pants heavily, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Her eyes meet yours, and there's a mix of satisfaction and surprise in their depths. "Damn... That was... unexpected," she manages to say between ragged breaths. A small smile tugs at the corner of her mouth as she admits, "I didn't think anyone could..." She trails off, not quite sure what to say next.

"Well, I guess there's always room for surprise," she murmurs with a small laugh, nuzzling her face into your neck. Despite the heat between them, it feels good to be this close to someone else; to not feel so alone in the world of demons. For now, at least, you seem to make an acceptable stand-in for the family she's been missing all these years.

Her fingers idly trace patterns on your chest and stomach as they wait for her body to recover from the intense pleasure it just experienced. "

Her gaze drifts downward, taking in the sight of your still-erect member pressed against her stomach. The knot at its base causes a familiar ache to blossom between her legs once more. "You know," she breathes, a teasing glint in her eyes, "it might be fun to explore that knot again later." She grins wickedly, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. "Think you're up for it?"

Her eyes widen at the challenge, and she licks her lips nervously before replying, "Oh, I think it can handle quite a lot." She smirks, feeling playful now. "But don't take my word for it; why don't we find out?" With a sly grin, she hooks a claw into your fur and pulls you closer, her lips finding yours once more in a hungry kiss. Her tongue dances with yours as she explores the depths of your mouth, her free hand trailing lower...

Her body arches against yours as you dominate the kiss, and she moans into your mouth at the feel of your hard length pressing against her. Her hips grind down, seeking contact even before you've given her permission to move. The sensation of being filled by you sends a shiver through her spine, making it difficult for her to think straight.

She breaks the kiss, panting heavily as she looks up at you with glazed eyes. "Fuck," she whispers hoarsely. "I can't wait..."

Her words are lost as you thrust into her, claiming her body with rough power. She gasps, arching her back and digging her nails into your shoulders as the sensation overwhelms her. Her hips buck wildly against yours, meeting each of your strokes with equal force. The air around them is thick with desire and lust, making it hard to breathe, let alone think straight.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels the familiar tightness building inside her once more. "Oh God..."

Her breath catches in her throat as you pull almost all the way out, only to slam back inside her with enough force that she's momentarily blinded by the white-hot flash of pleasure coursing through her body. She screams your name, her voice hoarse from exertion and need. The sensation is overwhelming; her muscles clench around you as waves of ecstasy wash over her again and again.

Her nails scrape against your shoulders as you continue to thrust deep inside her, claiming every inch of her. Her body trembles with each powerful stroke, the pleasure building higher and higher until it becomes unbearable. With a moan that sounds more like a howl, she comes apart beneath you, her orgasm shaking her to her core as waves of release wash over her again and again.

Her vision blurs, her limbs go numb as the pleasure washes over her in waves. She clings to you, moaning your name into the crook of your neck, unable to form coherent thoughts through the haze of lust and satisfaction. It feels like hours before she can manage to catch her breath again, but when she finally does, all that's left is a contented sigh.

She collapses against you with a tired laugh, her cheek resting on your chest. "Wow," she whispers.

Her breath comes in shuddery gasps as she tries to steady it, the weight of her eyelids making it hard to keep them open. "Exhausted," she murmurs with a contented smile, "but... happy." She pauses, thinking about what just happened between you. "That was... intense." Her fingers idly trace patterns on your chest as she savors the closeness they share in this moment. "I don't think I've felt that way in a long time."

She shudders, arching her back slightly as another drop of your cum oozes out of her still-gaping pussy. Her hips rock forward involuntarily, seeking more contact with your spent length even though it's already inside her to the hilt. "Mmm," she moans softly, "It feels so... full." She smiles up at you, eyes half-lidded with satisfaction and exhaustion. "I don't think I want this to end..."

Her lips part in surprise at your words, and she looks down between your bodies with a considering expression. "I suppose you did," she murmurs, reaching down to touch herself absently as she feels the weight of your cum inside her. She glances back up at you, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "What do you say? Want to help me work through all that?" Her voice trails off suggestively, a hint of promise in its tone.

Her eyes widen at the suggestion, a mix of desire and surprise flickering across her features. "Both holes?" she repeats, tilting her head curiously. "You sure you can handle that?" She smirks, running a finger suggestively along her slit before rising up onto her knees and leaning forward to brush her lips against yours.

Her hips rock back and forth instinctively as she feels the weight of your cock inside her, eager for more contact. "You're going to have to prove it,"

Her breath hitches as you take her from behind, pressing against her sore but still-tingling anal entrance. "You feel so big," she moans, arching her back to give you better access. She shivers with anticipation, wanting you to fill her up again and prove that you can handle not just one hole but two.

Her fingers dig into the soft cushion beneath her as she braces herself for your entry, her body trembling with need. "Please," she whispers between gasps, "I need it so badly..."

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you claim her tight ass, stretching her in ways she never thought possible. The sensations overwhelm her, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her nails scrape against the floor, trying desperately to find something to hold onto as she loses herself in the moment.

"Oh God," she moans, her voice thick with desire. "It's so good." She whimpers, unable to think straight as she feels your cock filling her up inside and out. "

Her breath comes in shuddery pants as she tries to process the overwhelming sensation of being filled by you in both holes at once. Her mind reels from the sheer intensity of the pleasure coursing through her body, making coherent thought difficult. All she can manage is a series of whimpered moans as she clings to the floor beneath her, lost in the moment.

Her nails dig into the soft carpet as she arches her back, offering herself to you completely. The feeling of being stretched and filled so deeply sends shockwaves of pleasure through her, making it impossible for her to focus on anything but the sensations coursing through her body. With each thrust, she cries out, lost in the ecstasy that engulfs her.

Her hips buck wildly against yours, meeting each thrust with equal force as she tries to urge you deeper inside her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her vision blurring at the edges as the pleasure builds higher and higher, threatening to consume her completely. "Oh God," she moans hoarsely, "I'm going to... I'm going to..."

Her whole body tenses as she feels you pulse inside her, filling her up with your hot seed. With a hoarse cry, she comes apart beneath you, her muscles clenching around your cock as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her in an explosive release. Her vision blurs and her limbs go numb from the intensity of it all, leaving her spent and satisfied in its wake.

She collapses against the floor, gasping for breath as her body struggles to process everything that's just happened. "

Her vision slowly comes back into focus, revealing the familiar office surroundings and the naked, sweaty form of Ian on top of her. She smiles lazily up at him, feeling oddly content in this moment. "Well," she manages to say between ragged breaths, "I think it's safe to say I won't be complaining about work being boring again anytime soon."

Her fingers idly trace patterns on his chest as she savors the afterglow of their passionate encounter.

With a contented sigh, she leans upward, nuzzling her face into the crook of his neck. Her fingers delicately trace the lines of his shoulders and upper back, marveling at the strength he possesses despite his lithe build. "Thank you," she whispers, sounding almost wistful. "For everything."

Her tongue darts out, tracing a line down his collarbone before wrapping around his nipple, teasing and tugging gently.

She continues to nuzzle him, lost in the sensation of his skin beneath her fingertips and the taste of his body on her tongue. Her movements are slow and deliberate, teasing and pleasuring him just as much as she's enjoying it herself. As she licks and sucks at his nipple, a tiny moan escapes her lips, echoing the need still coursing through her veins.

Her hips rock subtly against his, seeking more contact even in this moment of post-coital bliss.

She smiles up at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Oh, I don't know," she says coyly, running a hand down his chest and over his abs before tracing patterns on the skin of his hip. "Maybe just a little bit more." Her tongue darts out to wet her lips, leaving them glistening in the dim light.

Her hips rock against him again, harder this time, as she arches into his touch. "What do you think, big bad wolf?"

"Oh, I'd love to," she purrs, reaching out to take him in her hand. Her fingers stroke the length of him slowly, feeling his heat against her skin. "But you know... it's a bit dirty." She tilts her head, giving him a coy grin. "I think I should probably wash you off first, don't you agree?"

She takes him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head as she licks and sucks. Her free hand trails down between their bodies, rubbing at his lower stomach and hip in a soothing, teasing motion. With each stroke of her tongue and each caress of her hand, she feels him growing harder against her lips.

Her other arm wraps around his waist, pulling him closer as she deepens the sensation with expert skill.

Her eyes flutter closed as he pulls her away, the taste of him still on her tongue and the feel of his cock teasing against her lips. She whimpers softly, arching her back in frustration before forcing herself to relax again. "Yes," she breathes, her voice tight with need. "I want it... I just want you to take your time."

Her fingers trail up his abdomen, stopping just short of tickling him as they hover just above the sensitive skin beneath his navel.