and…
RIPPPP!
The expensive shirt was torn away, exposing my erect, aching, needy nipples.
I began to bite my lower lip, as I thought about how good it would feel to let him bend me over the couch and fill me completely with his pulsing, Alpha cock.
I bit my lip in anticipation… Partially to keep from licking my lips.
I didn’t want to appear too wanton… Ah, but that was my old sense of shame talking, and I had to make myself realize that no longer mattered.
So I bared my own teeth and licked my lips, showing my intended mate the hunger I had for him… and how eager I was to see his cock unveiled to me.
Sawagga wasted no more time. He unbuttoned his fatigue pants, and yanked them down to his knees in one swift gesture.
His massive maleness immediately sprang free.
I gasped.
It was bigger than Gall’s had been, I was sure. It seemed like it was as long as my forearm, at least.
The heavy organ bobbed slightly as Sawagga bent to untie his boots, and pull them off, flinging them aside along with his pants… And now, save his silver Star Wolf medallion, he was naked.
He stood there for a moment, allowing me to admire him.
In full nakedness, the chiseled contours of his tapered, muscled torso could be fully appreciated, as could is thick, powerful legs, bulging with corded muscle.
But it was his cock that I had a craving to see…
And it was a beautiful sight. The thick shaft rose from a thick nest of silvery fur, which looked like it would be soft to the touch, like the fur on his chest. Indeed, just as with Gall, the line of fur on Sawagga’s chest ran all the way down, bisecting his abdomen to finally terminate at the thick thatch around his cock.
Below his cock, his heavy balls hung, weighted with hot, vital seed that I knew was destined to be delivered into my womb.
If it “took,” our children might be conceived this very night… Sawagga’s and my lust and love leading to a fertile mating to create a Star Wolf family. The thought of that now excited me as much as the idea of sealing my bond with him.
Unable to restrain myself, I reached out to touch his manhood. The skin of the shaft was surprisingly soft to the touch, and hot… The cock looked fully human, except that at the base was the rougher, darker skin of the knot that would swell, inflate when the point of his climax came.
And, if it swelled inside of me, it would mean that he would tie with me, ensuring that the bonding was successful.
I tried to encircle the shaft with my fingers, but it was too wide. I ran my fingertip along the shaft, tracing the thick tube along the bottom of it… Then up to where the plum-sized head, reddened and engorged, had now fully emerged from the cover of the foreskin.
I ran my finger over the slit in the head of his cock, which seemed to leer at me like a one-eyed serpent.
Sawagga growled and grabbed my wrist, pushing my hand away as if in a warning not to tease him so anymore.
He kissed me again then, fiercely, grabbing the back of my head and crushing his mouth against mine as his fingers twisted themselves in my hair. The kiss was rough, but powerful and possessive. One of his fangs cut my lip and I tasted a rusty hint of my own blood.
He released his grip on my head and then his mouth slid wetly down, finding the erect nipples of my right breast and suckling and nibbling at it, his teeth grazing it and creating intense sensations that made me shudder, my cunnie clenching in delight.
But we were both running out of patience.
I knew that he longed to inside me, and I would not be fulfilled until he sheathed himself in me.
He moved closer to me , and now the head of his massive cock was rubbing against the silky material of the tights where they clung to my upper thigh.
“Uh?” I heard him exclaim in surprise as his cockhead rubbed on my tights-covered thigh, leaving behind a droplet of his clear, sticky essence.
He le aned forward and licked my cheek with his hot tongue. “You taste good,