Anira
My body feels like a furnace, Auror is in predator mode and yes, I am his prey, the moment he connects our minds I almost cum, yes, it is so intense what he feels mixing with what I feel that it tapers right between my legs. His member is huge, thick, and has two knots, one at the base and another higher up, they are what lock us like dogs and I have to confess, the pleasure multiplies with each pulse of them inside me. I moisten my lips all the time, my mouth is dry and his golden eyes now seem like liquid gold burning. “No one has ever done it.” His voice takes me out of my perverted reveries. “What? Is it forbidden?” I try to understand. “Like kissing, Ann, females don’t do it.” “Can I?” — Yes.
I slide my body down, settling myself better between his legs and leaving my mouth close to his glans. I run my tongue over it and see him throw his head back, letting out a loud, sexy growl.
It's obvious that I wouldn't be able to put it in my mouth, but his penis is lubricated, not just by the slit in the glans, it's as if there were lubricating pores all over its length, which makes it easier for my hands to slide.
I feel the same pleasure he does with our connection, and my body seems unable to bear it. It's collapsing. The pleasure is so great that my pussy hurts to the point of making me scream when I squeeze my legs to contain what I feel.
My mouth sucks his cock, while I make squeezing and rotating movements with my hands that don't close around the circumference of his member. I focus on the glans that has a more tapered shape at the tip. The roars and groans increase when I remove my mouth, because it's his desire. I continue with my hands on his member which must be almost thirty centimeters long and has prominent veins that now ripple in my palms.
— GRRRRRRRRR! — The guttural and feral sound echoes as long jets of his sperm fly over my head, far from us. Feeling Auror's pulse in my hands, and feeling with the same intensity what he feels, makes me cum without even being touched.
— Ahhhhhh!!! — Now I'm the one screaming just with the mental connection we have.
Roaring and growling, Auror longs to reciprocate, now with his mouth on me, his cock doesn't go down and the way he pants and growls makes me imagine how much he longs for more.
— Ann, I know I don't need to tell you, because you felt everything I felt, but this form of pleasure is so supernatural, that I would spend eternity exploding in long shots in your hands.
— I can live doing this for you — I answer. — Uiiii!! — I scream as my body is carefully thrown upwards, so fast that I only have time to see him with his head between my legs, and his tongue rough and delicious as he begins to lick and suck me.
I am sensitive, but despite having had an intense orgasm the moment he begins to lick me, the overwhelming desire grows again.
— Ahhh! Auror — I moan loudly, holding his long hair, I love his mane, pulling intensely.
It is impossible not to moan, shake and rub myself with what he does.
— Keep going, Ann, my cock is leaking liquid just with your moans. — His voice in my mind releases a fire in me that consumes me and makes me scream like a bitch in heat.
— Not so that I scream for all the days of my life.
— I will always be your vassal, everything for my mate.
The sensations multiply, then I cum, almost sitting on the bed with the long hair on his head being used as a halter to rub myself against him even more.
He stands up, panting, his member so hard it feels like it's going to break at any moment, and he drools madly. He places himself on top of me, covering my body with his own. His body begins to rub against mine, as if he wants that scent to stay on us forever. His cock slides between my wet folds and then he surprises me, kissing me like a human would kiss me. It's delicious, intense and perfect. Every cell in my body explodes in pleasure.
— It's much easier to read your mind. I understand what you need, Ann, and yes, kissing is very good.
— Auror, my body keeps burning. It seems like it's never enough.
— We're close to the heat, it's going to get much worse!
— I want you inside me.
The grunt he lets out makes my body vibrate against his. The kiss that was setting us on fire stops and I'm turned onto my stomach. I feel his majestic cock widen me so intensely that I scream. Auror is more feral and I long for him to go even wilder, his cock hits the right spot hard, yes, not his animal strength, the strength of a willing mate.
My body slides across the bed as we both moan between screams and animalistic roars of pleasure, I realize that in the madness of everything we are doing now I have my hips and legs on the bed and my torso hanging with my arms tied behind my back, held by him, my head rests on the floor and he continues to ride me, pounding his cock into my pussy.
— Ann, your screams drive me crazy, I want to bite you, sink my fangs into your flesh.
— Auror, I can't take it, you know we won't take it anymore.
— Come screaming, Ann, as I flood you with my seed.
As a command, the mutual pleasure we share intensifies everything when we climax together. His roar seems to make the walls vibrate, and then I hear something tearing.
We are bound by the knots of his member, panting and recovering while we pulse together, connected and bound by our sexes, waiting to be freed so we can move.
When the moment finally passes, he slowly withdraws from me, pulling my body with the utmost care. In his arms, he gets off the bed, circles it, and lays us down again, now with me on top of his warm, furry body, which is much softer than the mattress beneath us.
"You said it gets worse in the heat."
"Yes."
"What is it like?"
"The snow isolates all of Forty Mile. Humans usually take vacations and leave during this period. All the houses are stocked, and we sort of hibernate. But for procreation, married couples with their mates fulfill their desires and can conceive a Férnus baby. Couples who are together just to pass the heat don’t reproduce, only satisfy their animalistic urges."
"So, can I get pregnant or not?"
"Yes, only the Moon Goddess blesses the bonded pairs with babies. She knows the time and the right moment."
"Isn’t there any birth control? Don’t they do exams to check for ovulation and such?"
"Our blood isn’t read in a lab like humans. We’ve tried; both we and the angelics have exams that are impossible to read. So, we keep everyone well-protected across all the clans."
I remain silent for a while, paying attention to the claw marks on the wall that have torn the wallpaper. I smile at it.