The Alpha Werewolf's Primal Breeding Session

The Alpha pins you against the mossy floor of the cave, his heavy weight crushing your breasts. He doesn't use words, only the guttural growls of a predator. He rips your clothes away, exposing your shivering skin to the cool air before his large, rough hands grip your hips. His cock is massive, thick and pulsing with heat, dripping with pre-cum as he presses the blunt head against your soaking wet pussy.

He flips you over onto your hands and knees, grabbing your hair to pull your head back. He licks your neck with a thick, sandpaper tongue before lining his heavy shaft up with your entrance. With one violent, singular thrust, he buries his entire cock deep inside you. You scream as your walls stretch to accommodate his girth, your pussy clenching tight around his throbbing meat. He begins to fuck you with a brutal, relentless pace, his hips slamming against your ass with heavy, wet thuds.

Every thrust is deep and punishing, driving your stomach toward the dirt. He reaches around to squeeze your breasts, his fingers digging into your flesh as he increases the speed. You can feel his balls slapping against your perineum with every hard strike. He growls low in his throat, his breath hot and smelling of musk, telling you how much he wants to fill you with his thick cum. You beg him to go harder, your fingers clawing at the ground as your orgasm begins to build.

He pulls out halfway, then slams back in, bottoming out against your cervix. The friction is intense, making your pussy twitch and leak even more lubrication. He grabs your waist so hard his knuckles turn white, anchoring you for the final assault. His movements become frantic and shallow as he nears his peak. He groans, a deep, animalistic sound, as he thrusts one last time, burying himself as deep as possible to pump his hot, heavy load directly into your womb.