Tem could feel her head swing from side to side as he kissed. It sent a powerful feeling to his core. It was like the feeling his wolf felt when it had sights on prey. There was nothing Tem could do to stop himself. So when Tem swept her off her feet and laid her on the ground, he was moving without thinking. And when he unbuttoned his pants and lifted the pleats of her ankle length dress, there was only one thing he had in mind.
Sliding his torso against hers, his hard c**k stopped in the folds of the swollen flesh between her legs. He had never felt anything like it. As if his whole world were the tip of his c**k, he explored her. She was soft and wet, and the harder he pushed, the more her p***y gave way under the pressure.
The feeling of her warmth bending around the head of his c**k
