I'm runnin after you
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Thoughts faded more and more out as the primal part of him took over most of the control and he was only focused on the action. Unlike the coyote not too long ago, this lady was rather dull when she was supposed to protest. Instead of wild clawing and some panic controlled actions, she grabbed his shoulders. Nature was cruel. She was a female, he was a male, he won, both at strength and size. The more she attempted to push him away, the harder he would push her against him. Teeth remained connected with her flesh, and blue eyes greedily flashed over her, as a security guard making sure everything was under control and safe on his behalf. The male selfishly let his hands groom at various parts of her body, caring shit about the female’s well-being.

Maybe she would enjoy it the hash way, or not, but he was obscure to the female as a person, because to him she was a temporary tool at time being. He was a beast consisting of taste, smell and touch. Playtime was over, and no more foreplay was needed on his behalf. His breath picked up the pace as he forced her legs apart and guided himself in, ready for riding the waves of ecstasy that would end in a beautiful climax mixed together with picturesque sin.

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