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Leaning back and scratching his ear in frustration the wolf tried to get hold of himself. She had to know, it had been a week since his heat started and there she was cooking in the kitchen, looking so innocent and sexy. Her curvaceous hips swaying to the music on the radio, her fluffy black tail dancing gracefully with her. Her long black hair swishing from left to right across her hips. All that did was draw Kezhon's hungry eyes lower down to her full, and oh so ripe, buttocks.

The wolf adjusted his glasses and tried to tear his eyes away. However, all he managed to do was give himself a slightly better view of her petite and yet perfect form. She had to know how crazy he was right then, a wolf in heat, the blood pounding through his body so fast the music was drown out by the rushing in his ears. His nose so super sensitive he was drowning in her delicious scent lilies and roses, mixed with spicy cinnamon. Oh he could practically taste her, he found himself licking his lips, the paper in his hands still open at the first page, totally unreguarded.

His little Dove picked up a large carrot and as she hummed and swayed to the music she put it to her luscious lips and took the tip inside. Kezhon growled deeply his eyes locked on that carrot, it seemed like an eternity before she finally took a bite and then began to chop the rest of the carrot as she chewed.

The wolf took a deep breath placed the paper down on his lap, over a huge tent and the throbbing monster it was hiding. He ran his hand through his red hair trying to control himself, after all he was in heat and his mate was so much smaller than him. If he was to truly let go with her, like his body was screaming at him to, he might hurt her. One thing he'd swore to himself was that he would never hurt his sweet Dove.

Still a hug would be ok, he could hold her, feel her dance in his arms while she cooked. That would be ok, the little feline always felt so right in his arms. The wolf knew he was fooling himself, but, he couldn't stop himself he just had to touch her. Standing up he couldn't help but notice the severe difference in their heights, her head reached just above his crotch. The wolf licked his lips as he thought about how fun that particular height difference could be. However, unlike her, he wasn't curvy he was lanky and skinny, his gangling form slightly cumbersome compared to her graceful form.

His red tail swayed excitedly as he snuck across the kitchen to her, slipping down onto his knees behind her, his arms slipping around her waist. Leaning down even further he nuzzled the back of her neck lovingly. "Mmmm, my Dove." He whispered softly into her black feline ears.

O'Neice began to purr softly her delicious full form still dancing in his arms. Her thick and fluffy tail brushing over her mate's aroused crotch as she chuckled, her laughter music to his ears. "Mmm how's my Big Guy?" The feline asked, as if she didn't know how her scent was driving him crazy. How, desperate he was to part her thighs and to dine in the heaven between them. His hands found her pert and full breasts stroked and then squeezed those firm and delightful mounds. "Oh, he wants to play.... mmmm well if he want's to he'd best be quick his sister will be here in an hour." Her heavily accented voice brought the words the wolf's body longed to hear.

Kezhon groaned softly, as he tried to control the lustful beast inside him. Damn, she knew he was in heat; that he would have to fight to control himself, she just loved to tease him, to make him go that little rougher. She was practically begging him to mate her, his loins were on fire, his body burning with need for her. He couldn't stop himself kissing her neck as his hands slipped lower, his flingers sliding inside her pants.

He growled in lust as he nibbled lovingly on her neck. Her hands reached behind to stroke his thin yet huge form, as she began to purr so loudly the entire kitchen echoed the sound of her arousal, amplifying it back to the wolf. He knew he wouldn't be able to stop himself, he had to have her and nothing in the world would stop him from claiming his mate right there.

His fingers slipped passed the waistband of her panties and began to slip down lower searching. Finding their target they stroked slowly down her full sensitive nether lips, then stroked up and back down teasing those lips. Her purring was so loud her could hear nothing else, he could feel her hot body in his arms, her heart pounding in her chest. Moisture soaked his exploring digits as her own arousal was growing far move evident.

Two of his slim fingers pressed to her nether lips, gently spreading her silken folds. He gasped at her warmth and tightness, his cock throbbing in his pants, he knew he was beginning to soak his underwear with pre. The wolf wanted to be inside her so bad, all he could think of was laying her down and plundering her sweet depths. Still, Kezhon knew he had to work her open a little, stretch her open ready for his thick pulsing meat.

His other hand trembled with uncontrolled lust as it began to pull down her tight jeans. The wolf moaned loudly as the air grew thick with her heady and delicious arousal. Kezhon kissed up O'Neice's neck and then kissed her cheek, before he placed his lips against the feline's plump lips. His fingers slid slowly in and out of his Dove's moist, warm and tight secret depths.

Their tongues met and danced as their passion grew, their forms pressed tightly together. The wolf worked his fingers faster and deeper, he could taste her pants and moans of pleasure. He could feel her pulse quicken as he worked his fingers faster and faster. Then he stopped, making the feline groan in disappointment as her approaching orgasm was stopped. He broke the kiss and smiled, now his Dove would know how he had felt for the last hour as she teased him.

As she opened her mouth to complain he scooped her up in his arms, lifting her plump form easily. He turned and laid the feline down over the breakfast table. His coffee getting knocked onto the floor, neither of them noticed or cared as a brown puddle spread out. His fingers unfastened her shirt pulling it open he gasped slightly looking at her wonderful chest. Freckled skin on O'Neice's chest heaved as she panted, her pert mounds jumping as she breathed deeply.

Taking off his glasses the wolf leaned down, nuzzling between those warm wonderful mounds. Enjoying their sweet scent and taste as his tongue caressed her warm delicious and milky white flesh. Her purring vibrated his tongue as it ran over her nipple. He sucked lightly on the sensitive nub, letting his fangs, ever so lightly graze it making her stifle a squeal of pleasure.

Trembling with lust the wolf kissed down her curvy stomach, licking her soft navel. Then down between her spread legs until he found her open mound. His blood was boiling in his veins, he wanted nothing but to breed this female, to claim her as his own. However, first he would taste her, his tongue lapped over her nether lips, lapping up his Dove's sweet nectar.

O'Niece cried out in pleasure, her hands grasping his head, her fingers entwining with his red hair. The wolf plundered his kitty's cunt, his tongue thrusting deep and twisting around, lapping over her walls and then out to tease her clit. He worked her over and over, making her pant and moan, squirming on the table lost in pleasure until with a squeal she came. Her cunt squeezing around the wolf's tongue as it was coated in a flood of her sweet juices.

Khezron's head swam, he couldn't think of anything but her depths. Of how he needed to be inside them. He stood up grasping his long dripping maleness as he slipped between her thighs. He looked down at the feline he loved and found her gazing back into his eyes. She smiled at him and nodded in encouragement spreading her legs a little more. Her hands reaching up to stroke his arms and chest lovingly as she waited for her mate to claim her.

Unable to hold back any longer the wolf thrust forward as gently as he could, the warmth and tightness of her silken depths was almost too much for him. He had to fight every fibre of his being to prevent himself for breeding her as fast as he could. It took more control than he knew he had to prevent himself from pounding his cock as deep into her as he could. Instead he eased it in gently, slowly spreading her warm depths around him until he could feel his balls resting on her ass.

Gasping softly Khezron began to pull back, his entire body trembling with the effort as he felt her tight pussy squeezing and clinging to his cock as if trying to keep him inside. The feline squirmed under him making her depths squirm and squeeze his cocktip. The wolf growled slight knowing she wanted to be taken roughly, or she wouldn't be teasing him like this.

He thrust home again, this time much harder crying out with satisfaction, as his mate cried out in pleasure too. Her hands grasping him tightly and her hips bucking into his. Pulling back the wolf knew his control was all but gone and soon he would be mating his love properly, his heat soaked brain screamed at him to just do it. However, a small part of him valiantly held back, making sure he protected his mate.

Thrusting in again faster, mating her with a fast and passionate rhythm the wolf was almost lost to his lusts. O'Niece squealed and moaned, bucking into his every thrust wanting more, her hands slipping down to grab his ass urging him onwards. Khezron took the encouragement to heart thrusting and bucking faster, the table slamming hard into the wall with each thrust. His eyes saw the plasterboard on the wall breaking under the tables assault. Still he didn't care, it didn't matter, all that mattered was their pleasure and this moment.

Finally the wolf let go, letting the beast off it's chains, he slammed into the feline with feral, animalistic passion. His thrusting wild and uncontrolled as he felt his orgasm growing inside him. He knew he should pull out since he wasn't wearing a sheath. However, he didn't care he needed to claim her, to mark her insides with his heat. He rutted into her snatch, his thick long meat reaming her deeply and powerfully.

Suddenly O'Niece began to squeal, her body squirming under him as her pussy milked his shaft like never before. The wolf fought back against his own need to peak, rutting into the feline's oragasming pussy and drawing out her orgasm. Still he couldn't hold back for too long, his resolve all spent he let go, at last, and pounded into her without reserve. His balls smacking sloppily off her ass as he thrust in hilt deep time after time.

Then he felt his orgasm take him, his entire body absorbed in the wave after wave of pleasure spreading out from his crotch. His cock throbbed and pulsed inside her as he drained every last drop inside her. Flooding her depths with the extra heavy load of a wolf in heat. The thick fluids flowing out of her and dripping onto the table, as he collapsed on top of her.

Bodies entwined the couple lay there panting heavily in the mess and bliss of their love. The wall dented, the table soaked in their juices, the floor with a large puddle of cold coffee. Their lips pressed together in the calmness and tenderness of a post fuck kiss. Then as they kissed the wolf's stomach growled and gurgled making O'Niece giggle.

"Looks like my Big Guy is hungry for food as well." She muttered as she kissed him again enjoying his lips. "I cook, you clean up this mess and we eat when your sister gets here my love."

With his heat sated for now Khezron stood up, moaning a little as his cock slid out of his lover and then nodded. "Ok my sweet Dove. I... I wasn't too rough on you was I?"

The feline replied as she hopped off the table with feline grace. "No, you were just rough enough, as you always are my love."