04-10-2012, 09:53 PM
Kit felt himself start to slip inside of Fleta, his eyes nearly rolling at the feeling, and causing him to exhale audibly as he found out how deeply he could go. After resting a moment to enjoy the wonderful sensations, his length as deep as Kit was going to manage, the male started into a slow back and forth movement with his hips. He was lost in the exchange of loving kisses, and the carnal act that they were sharing, but still managed to get out a few loving words "Your so... amazing... Fleta".
Instinct was beginning to fight Kit's want to drag things out, his hips starting to go a little faster, especially after hearing the howl of pleasure from Fleta. Hearing her enjoy his attention only made Kit happier, and more intent on giving her what she seemed to enjoy. Attention focused on the act, as well as the female beneath him, Kit started to try narrowing down exactly what made her howl.
With each thrust, the base of Kit's sensitive organ grew, a canine trait that began to make entering the female beneath him all the harder, until eventually he would find himself bumping against her, but not easily able to enter. A growing tide of pleasure was growing in Kit, one that seemed ready to wash away all of his thoughts, and through it all, the male was ignorant of just why his father had warned him about involving himself with one female like he was. He chalked it up to parents not knowing anything at all, that or his father had not wanted competition when they still roamed together.
Instinct was beginning to fight Kit's want to drag things out, his hips starting to go a little faster, especially after hearing the howl of pleasure from Fleta. Hearing her enjoy his attention only made Kit happier, and more intent on giving her what she seemed to enjoy. Attention focused on the act, as well as the female beneath him, Kit started to try narrowing down exactly what made her howl.
With each thrust, the base of Kit's sensitive organ grew, a canine trait that began to make entering the female beneath him all the harder, until eventually he would find himself bumping against her, but not easily able to enter. A growing tide of pleasure was growing in Kit, one that seemed ready to wash away all of his thoughts, and through it all, the male was ignorant of just why his father had warned him about involving himself with one female like he was. He chalked it up to parents not knowing anything at all, that or his father had not wanted competition when they still roamed together.