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The King took a moment to think over Ulven's offer, scratching at his chin as if he had whiskers like Prince Gunter. "I suppose that would be permissible. Should anyone question you, inform them that you have been given authority to patrol without a human escort." He stated, motioning to the door, "Your main area to patrol shall be this hallway. No handmaidens, no servants, no anthro. The only person in or out is to be Gunter... And report it back to me once she has been deflowered. Once he has taken her, I will press his father to seal the contract." Yes, it was already sounding so good to him now. The army of Ithyr would be large enough for them to overcome the neighboring kingdom that had been a thorn in his side for a decade, and it would be a wonderful dowry.

"You may enter. Perhaps it would she would listen to you better than I on her planned bedroom affairs." With that, he left, heading towards his own bedchamber, where a multitude of contracts were awaiting his review, the scribe most likely putting the fine print on Elle's wedding proposal.

***

He had to admit, he was quite pleased with the prize he was given, a smirk coming to his lips as the slut purred while he fingered her deliciously hot hole, enjoying the way her sex clenched around him. And while she was quite a catch when it came to being pleasured, she had a thing or two to learn about manners. Rather than obeying him, she crawled towards him, talking about oral pleasures by the anthro. Yes, he'd been pleasured by them before but it had rarely been an amazing experience. Mostly because the girls were too easy to gag on him, but also because he was rather rough. He let out a soft groan as she took his heavily swollen cock in her mouth, his hand reaching down to grasp her head gently. "What a fuckin' mouth on you, bitch," That was as close to a compliment as he could muster, his hands digging into her head now, "Let me teach you a lesson in pleasing a man." He growled the words, slamming her head forward onto his cock roughly, forcing himself down into her throat.

It was then that he was truly enjoying it, tilting his head back as he forced her head down onto his cock again and again, his pace fast and hard. He wanted her to gag on him, to physically struggle for air around his member. He wanted her to suffer.
"As you command." Ulven said still staying low. Once the King left he walked into Elle's room. "I am to keep this hallway clear for the night, your father has command that only you, me, and you know who are allowed near here. Speaking of which, Nyla should be seeing to him right about now."

* * *

Nyla did not resist, instead she relaxed her throat and eagerly swallowed his cock deep inside of her. Human men were rarely so rough with her, they felt intimidated. She wrapped her paws around his thighs to keep herself steady, letting her claws poke into him ever so gently. After a few moments though she forcibly removed his hand from her head, her strength being greater than his. But instead of stopping her deep blowjob she actually continued with even more enthusiasm and no lose of speed. Twisting her head slightly as she deep throated him, her green eyes staring up at him in anticipation of his load. She wanted it. Wanted to taste it with this hole first.
 
Though it was wrong, Elle had been listening intently through the door, throwing herself onto the bed at the last minute just in case her father thought to check and see what she was doing as he left. When she saw it was only Ulven, she hopped back off it, smoothing out her dress gently. "What do you mean that Nyla is 'seeing to him'?" It took a minute for it to sink in for her, her eyes going wide, "Oh... I apologize, I understand." She said finally, walking over to him to stroke his fur gently. Elle was deep in thought for a moment, pretending as if she'd found bit of something stuck in his fur, messing with a particular spot as she mulled over a question in her mind. "Ulven?" She didn't look at him, instead continuing to obsess over the imaginary piece of 'stuck' in his fur, "Do you... Would you rather mate an anthro?"

***

His groans turned to harsh gasps as she took him in deeper than anyone had before, taking his cock as if it was necessary for her survival (frankly, it was). The bitch was ballsy enough to knock his hand away, taking control of him as no anthro or woman had ever done before. He could feel how close he was to his orgasm, his hands clenching at his sides as he let her suck him, feeling as if he was about to empty his very soul into her mouth. No. Not her mouth. At the last moment he grabbed her throat and shoved her mouth off of him, squeezing it to hold her in place as his cock twitched, coating her face with his thick, creamy seed. He let out a groan, stroking himself as he rubbed his tip on her lips, enjoying the feel of her soft fur against his skin.

"Such a good whore. You suck cock like a champ." That was more of a compliment than before, his hand finally releasing her throat, "But I didn't want your mouth. I want your hot cunt. Turn around." He didn't care to make sure servants weren't coming now, his cock still ready for play as he thought of how good it would be, "I'll use your pussy as warm up for tonight... And maybe take you again as a reward to myself... What do you think, slut? Do you want me to fuck you twice?" He asked, not really needing an answer, "Or perhaps I could get Daddy's precious girl to pleasure you? Would you like that? To have your puss licked clean of my cum by a princess? I could make that happen."
 
Ulven's tail flicked thoughtfully. That was a very interesting question. Instinct told him to mate with those of his kind so that he could produce offspring, that was why his body would have such a strong reaction to female anthros in heat. However he didn't exactly fantasize about it. Elle, on the other hand was different, he did want her but did not want to hurt her like her knew he would. He thought long and hard as they stood there in silence. It came down to the question of what did he want? "I want you to be happy and safe." He said wrapping a paw around her in a warm embrace.

***
Nyla moved her head just enough to avoid getting the mess in her eyes and licked her chops once he was done. He was energetic and she liked that! Her hair stood on end when he mentioned the princess though. What was with these people? Why was everything about HER? Sure she could understand humans to a degree but Nyla could usually sway them with her body, except for Prince Gunter it seemed. Even Ulven though, an anthro, was obsessed with the princess! Sure he is wasn't sexual, at least not until this morning, but still! Even though the thought of Princess Elle being forced to please Nyla made her dripping wet it was part of her deal with Ulven that Gunter not go to Elle's chambers tonight and Nyla wanted that wolf cock! Nyla did not want to bend over for Gunter, that was a mating position and humans never did it right, not like an anthro could. With agility and grace Nyla pounced from the floor and onto Gunter's torso, confident he could hold her weight for a time at least. She grabbed onto his shoulders and spread her legs as she used leverage to slam her hot cunt onto his erect member. "I. Am. Better. Than. Any. Human. Woman." She said punctuating each word with another hard thrust on top of his cock. She was better, and she was going to prove it.
 
Elle didn't like how long it was taking him to answer, as if he had to seriously consider what he wanted. His answer, when given, quelled her worries enough that she relaxed into him, nestling her head against her chest. "I am happy like this. With you." She placed a soft kiss on his chest and wrapped her arms around his middle, pressing into him and enjoying his warmth. "Do you think that Gunter will be satisfied with Nyla?" She asked, reaching up to play with his ears gently.

***

Gunter was thoroughly enjoying the anthro's skilled attentions, but he was at his end when it came to her disobedience. Rather than getting on her hands and knees before him, she jumped into his arms, wrapping her legs around his hips and slamming his cock inside of her sex. It felt amazing, a delightful velvet that squeezed him in all of the right places. She was adamant in proving to be better than a human, but he had lost his patience with her. Not only did he release her, he quite literally dumped her onto the floor, his cock still dripping in her juices. "You dumb cunt, I told you to get on your fucking knees." He growled the words, balling his hands into fists, "So get on your gods damned knees and present your cunt to me or I'll cut you open here and now."

He didn't appreciate being undermined by a fucking servant, especially when it came to the realm he cared about most - sex. If he permitted her to get away with it, then perhaps his own harem would get ideas and deny him when he came to fuck them in the middle of the night. "Submit like a good girl and I'll whisper a dirty little secret in your ear about your sweet princess' future... A secret I think you will like."
 
Ulven's tail wagged slightly at the hug. he certainly hoped Nyla could do the job but wasn't sure how set the prince was on having Elle. "I think that it is likely that she will tire him out at the very least. Anthro females can be very energetic when they are in heat." he said as he considered Nyla's personality and physical traits. He remember the slight scent of musk he had detected when sending her to Gunter. His cock swelled slightly and he hoped it wouldn't disturb Elle, or worse, give her ideas.

* * *

Nyla had been enjoying his cock, it was fairly large and clearly a step up from the quality of other men. When he unceremoniously dumped her on the floor and started pitching a fit the mood was somewhat lost. It was actually kind of funny the way he clenched his fists, the threat of death didn't seem to affect her in the least. Still what was with everyone today. First Ulven comes and finds her while she is still dripping wet and shows no reaction and now this human seemed obsessed with taking her from behind. Her ears perked up though when he mentioned a secret. Nyla was a devious creature and knew that secrets were a powerful form of leverage. Obediently she turned over onto her hands and knees, her tail lifting up to expose her swollen, pink pussy and the curve of her plump ass. She would give this human what he wanted for now. It was unlikely he could outlast her anyway, quite impossible in fact considering she was beginning her heat and hadn't even reached it's peak yet.
 
Elle had been innocent in her embrace, but it seemed his mind was elsewhere enough for her to feel his member press against her gently. Not quite at its full length, but also noticably aroused. Her fingers stopped their gentle okay on his ears, but she didn't pursure stimulating him again yet. "Ulven?" She took a step back, looking from his face to his groin. "That's because of Nyla, isn't it?"

***

It was such a pleasure to see the woman bend to his will, though perhaps only because of his promise to whisper dark tidings in her ear. He grinned at the view of her round rump and plump puss, lowering himself to his knees behind her. Gunter ran his hand over her back, sliding it down to grasp her ass hard before moving both hands to her hips. He was quick to position his cock against her opening, thrusting himself into her as deep as his body could take. He let out a small grunt, grinding himself against her posterior before leaning over her so that his lips were by her ear.

"Tonight, I fuck the princess. Next week, we wed. But I'm afraid dear daddy won't be around for the honeymoon celebrations.... And this kingdom will see her become queen... If only for a moment." His voice was a harsh whisper, the man unable to stop his laughter at his own devious plot. He lifted himself from her, grasping her hips as he pulled out and thrust into her with all of his strength, taking her roughly and with the vigor of a boy just learning how his cock was meant to be
 
If Ulven had had the ability to blush then he would have been. He had been found out and was unsure how to proceed. "Her scent was strong, forgive me." He blamed his physiology instead of admitting the small degree of lust he did have for the female. Her attitude and personality rubbed him the wrong way though. Perhaps that was because she was feline? He tried not to think about it or her too much.

***
Nyla purred as her groped her then let out a small gasp when he thrust forward into her sopping wet sex. It naturally gripped him and pulled him in deeper. She listened intently to his gloating, enjoying the roughness of his movements. There was something almost beast like about him though not quite anthro. As his pace increased she began to cry out more, a mixture of human like moans and gasps mixed with more animal like noises as his cock re-entered her with such force that her smaller frame shook and jiggled from the impact. It would be a moment before she came though and she deeply regretted that human cocks did not form knots as it was always the forcible entry that brought her the most pleasure. She rocked her hips back towards his as they fucked. She would have to give his words some thought though, this could represent a variety of opportunities for her and she had to consider them carefully.
 
( wow, my autocorrect is having fun with my posts...)

"Oh. I see." She couldn't muster any other words to mind, feeling an ugly black beast roll in the pit of her stomach. She couldn't blame Ulven for his arousal, because he was only doing what was natural. But she was also just a human, subject to normal human jealousy and all of the other emotions. She felt... Inadequate, for lack of better words. She didn't know how to explain any of it to him, or if it would even matter.

Elle didn't know what to even say next, spared from starting conversation by a knock on the door. It was one of her handmaidens, a young human girl that was sweet enough to acknowledge them both. "Madame. Sir. Please do not mind me. The king has requested I service the bed." She glanced at the bulge in Ulven's cloth then to the princess.

"Thank you for bringing clean sheets. I'm afraid my pet has caught the scent of a female in heat." She shrugged, wanting to explain away all of it as it it were normal. And it was. It was just nature. But still, her human emotions ruled her, jealousy and slight hurt reigning supreme. She didn't know how to handle them, as she rarely went without something she wanted.

***

Gunter was thoroughly enjoying her hot cunt, grunting as he kept up the hard, rough pace. She was loving his frustrated attentions, making enough noise that if someone was nearby they would surely hear. He didn't care if half the castle came to watch them fuck. Hell, he hoped they enjoyed the show.

As much as he tried to fight it, he couldn't stop his orgasm, feeling it stronger than before this time. He didn't pull out, instead thrusting his cock as deep into her as it would go. He felt like his balls emptied everything into her, his grunts turning to panting as he fought the swim in his head.

"Gods damn you. Your pussy is heaven." He told her, grinding himself in her to feel his seed spread. There was something sensual about that, at least to him. He slid himself out of her, but he wasn't done with her yet. Gunter wasn't squeamish about his own cum, his head dipping to suck her clit as his fingers invaded her again, three this time instead of two.
 
Ulven moved aside to let the servant girl through and took the opportunity to step out onto the balcony hoping the fresh air would allow him to forget his arousal. He could tell Elle was a it upset but lacked the social skills to know how to deal with that. The servant's presence didn't help things either as this wasn't something they could discuss openly. So he sat there on the balcony inhaling deeply and trying to identify the individual scents the wind carried to his snout. It was still quite bright outside as they were just past noon. Still some time left before anyone would be expected to retire for the night.

***
Nyla groaned as she felt herself being filled with his seed. She also was disappointed that he had finished so soon as she hadn't climaxed yet but expected as much from the situation. Ulven could finish her later she thought until Grunter's tongue and fingers assaulted her. She shuddered and purred, her pussy still tingling as little jolts shot through her body. His seed began to leak out of her and drip on the floor as her inner muscles continued to flex and contract in anticipation of more cock. She would let him entertain himself for a time while she mulled over his words in her head.
 
Elle watched him as he stepped out onto the balcony, staring out across the land in thought. She needed the space to think and she couldn't with him near. Everything about him made her confused and she wanted a clear mind. While he was distracted, she slipped away unnoticed by pet or servant, hurrying down the hallway then the stairs to the part of the castle that was abandoned long ago.

Cobwebs covered large areas of the walls and the corners were thick with dust. The air was dead and thankfully quiet. It was a secret, quiet place. Her place. Elle found a space that was clean enough to sit, curling up and hugging her knees.

***

He loved the taste of her arousal, his tongue flicking her clit attentively as he fucked her roughly with his fingers. He wanted to feel her orgasm, to enjoy the feel of her sex at its finest, and make her want more of him. He wanted to fuck her again already, but his cock had become an unwilling subject, hanging limp between his legs.

"Your pussy is the best I've ever had." he growled, giving her sex a gentle nibble
 
Ulven sat there stiffly. His ears heard Elle leave but his mind didn't register right away. He knew it was her because he could still smell the servant. He wasn't overly concerned, he was confident Nyla would keep Grunter occupied for quite awhile. He turned his head and looked at the handmaiden. His yellow eyes watching her every movement as she tended to the bed.

***
Nyla purred happily at his compliment but his fingers still weren't enough for her. She turned her head to see is still limp cock and frowned. Humans never stayed hard long enough for her and keeping them from cumming too soon sometimes became a chore. That was why she preferred the younger servants, they had more stamina and once she fucked them a few times their staying power increased dramatically. Granted they were ruined for all human women what she didn't care about that. At least his tongue and fingers were doing a good job of keeping her horny, well, more horny than she was usually. As long as those didn't tire out as well then she could wait for Gunter to rest his manhood. She busied her mind with thoughts of Ulven and his big, muscled, furry chest. How good it would be grind her clit against his abdomen until she squirted all over his fur.
 
Gunter would have gladly continued his service of Nyla but a gasp with the crash of dropped items brought his attention from her sex, a smirk on his face as the servant that had caught them in the act. The servant didn't dare to challenge his authority, running from the scene with panic in their face. "Oh my, seems I've been caught with my face in a puss." By the time he turned his attention back, he'd lost interest in continuing.

"Oh well. I suppose I need to find an alibi. Or at least a place to clean my breath." Gunter was quick to wipe his mouth with a sleeve and slip his cock back in his pants, standing up off the floor. "Come to me tonight. There will be more fun to be had." He winked, slipping off down the halls to attempt at finding his bride to be.
 
Nyla was furious! To just stop like that was so disgusting. Just like a privileged human she thought. Either way she was quite done and ready to go find Ulven. She hoped he would reward her efforts with some form of relief but knowing that dog she would have a much harder time just getting him started. His loyalty was just plain unheard of for an anthro to a human. Strutting out of the heritage chamber she made her snuck her way out to the garden as that was the only way she could get near the princess' chambers without getting caught.

***

Ulven remained in Elle's room watching the handmaiden do her work. It was really just a distraction for him but he could tell his state was making her a bit uneasy. It was a interesting thing being an anthro in a palace. You had less rights than humans but were nearly on the same level as the servants. Just filling different roles really. He had never seen an anthro be put in charge of a human but didn't think it would be that hard to imagine depending on the task at hand and the circumstances.
 
The poor handmaiden would have been quicker with her work on the bed if she hadn't been curious as to what Ulven was doing, glancing over at him every few moments as if he had grown a second head. She was new to the staff, obviously, and not so used to seeing the anthro kept as pets. It was an oddity for her to even see one working outside of a field. There were only so many different ways you could pretend to fluff a pillow and flatten a bed sheet before there was no more pretending. With a bit of a huff, she finally exited the room, getting one last glance at Ulven before she left.

( Sorry, don't know much of what to write atm unless you want to essentially solo rp with our two characters and have them merge back together? )
 
(I just needed to finish up a post and wanted to at least leave something for you to work with.)

Ulven walked over and inspected the bed after she left. The linen was nearly identical to the ones that had been there this morning, the ones he and Elle had ruined. She was expecting him to help her ruin these as well. How many times could the sheets be changed before questions were asked? His train of thought was interrupted by a familiar scent. He turned to see Nyla standing on the balcony, she had apparently found her scraps of clothing again so that she wasn't naked this time not that there was much difference anyway. "Is it done?" He asked as she leaned against the doorway.

"Oh I took him for quite a ride but as expected he is a selfish lover and difficult to subdue. He left me positively dripping yet with no relief." Nyla pouted and sauntered over to Ulven, turning her self to rub her ass against his crotch as she reached up behind his head to pull it down closer to hers. "I was hoping you would finish me off." She whispered seductively as she grinded herself against him. God his body was so hard! It sent little shivers down her spine to think of him taking control of her.

"The deal was for you to distract him tonight." Ulven growled slightly trying to ignore Nyla's soft body and heavy musk but to no avail as his cock began to stiffen once again.

But Nyla was having none of it. "Yes but you also pulled me away from a delightful young servant boy who I could have rode to contentment to go entertain that disappointment." Her tone was aggravated and betrayed her sexual frustration. She turned again and pressed her body against his. Her breasts pressing against his hard chest, the cock nestled against her stomach and the crease of her thighs. Lowering her tone once again she whispered, "If you help me, I'll share with you a secret the Prince told me. It's of great concern to the dear Princess' safety." She chuckled slightly but lept back as Ulven's arms tried to close in around her.

Ulven was not in the mood for games when it came to something so serious. If Nyla knew something so important and kept it from him then he would crush her in his hands until she told him. She was too quick though and jumped back, that was probably how this would go, Ulven had more power but Nyla was too quick and nimble for him to catch.
 
Nyla danced just at the edges of his reach as they played their twin games of cat and mouse, him the mouse for her desire and she the mouse for his frustrations. "Ulven, you and I both know that you'll never lay a hand on me Unless I wish it." She purred, leveling her eyes at him as she prabced across the princess' bed, effectively ruffling the sheets that had just be set smooth.

"I'm so tired of fighting with you. Lets do as the humans and kiss to make up, hm?" She teased him further, her tail whipping to spread the musky scent of her heat towards him. "You and I both know that we are more compatible than you could ever be with a human... I doubt she could even take your knot without splitting in half... Me, on the other hand..." She didn't finish her train of thought, instead chuckling darkly at her own perverse thoughts.

"So what do you say? You make me happy and I'll tell you something a little birdy whispered in my ear as he pumped me full of his useless seed... Deal?"
 
Nyla's scent filled Ulven's nostrils as she pranced about the room. His fur stood on end and his cock began to swell beneath his loin cloth. His body wanted her, it didn't care at all about secrets or deals, it was just plain instinct. But his mind held him back just barely. There was no guarantee that Nyla would tell him anything or that there was even anything to tell. It was not unlike her to lie, quite the contrary in fact. Still...it was not a gamble Ulven was willing to make.

"I want you to remember something, Nyla." He growled in a threatening tone as he took a step forward, his loincloth shifting to reveal his huge, veiny, cock sticking out at her. "If this is a trick then you will split in half one way or another." He stopped with his cock-head just a foot away from her meaning his actual person was almost two feet away. It was clear that Ulven meant to play it Nyla's way for now.
 
Nyla's eyes moved over his massive length as the cloth moved, exposing him in his entirety. No, the pitiful little human couldn't even dream of taking Ulven to his full extent, couldn't even take his tip without terrible pain, she was sure. "Oh, you poor thing," She purred, her tail flicking around her to slide across his length with delicate strokes, curling them tugging just a bit. "Come now, give in to your instincts." She turned her back on him, dropping the pitiful scraps of cloth that covered her body.

She smiled to herself as she crawled onto the princess' bed, stretching out on her paws deliciously so that her tail curled up around her neck and her hips arched, exposing her puffy, pink sex to her mate-to-be. Nyla propped herself up on the bed in mating position, cuddling into the princess' pillows. "Come on now, you know you want it."
 
On her bed, of course Nyla would want to do this where Elle and Ulven slept together at night. It was almost too much for him but Nyla's teasing had brought his body past the edge. Her scent permeated the room as she stretched and exposed her swollen sex to the open air. Fine! Ulven would let instinct take him and see how well Nyla liked it.

With a snarl he pounced forward onto the bed, his claws catching the sheets on either side of Nyla and ripping them as if they were wet paper. He didn't need to hold onto Nyla, his cock could very well aim itself and it did. There was some small resistance as his head penetrated her swollen pussy as Nyla dos not often have partners with such large equipment but once secure Ukven rammed half his length into her. His knot wouldn't form immeadiatly and would take some work which he was happy to perform. He pulled his hardened dick out of her slick snatch and then roughly rammed it back in, eight inches now entering her. He repeated the process once more, ten inches now stretched the feline's tunnel. Ulven snarled all the while, his jaws snapping and his fur bristled.

He began to fuck her fiercely, his ball sack swinging forward and slapping her clit as his own weight kept her pinned beneath him. His entire length still did not fit all the way inside of her but he would quickly fix that.
 
All of her years of patience and teasing had led to this moment, her lips curling into a grin and her tail wrapping around his waist as he mounted her. She loved watching his claws tear the sheets, effectively ruining the bed that had been freshly changed and destroying the topmost layer of the mattress beneath it. Her body was primed for him, instinct making her curl herself as if she were stretching, her puss presented to him in the way that was customary of their kind.

After having sex with multiple humans and being completely unsatisfied, it was nice to finally feel her sex being filled, no the better word would be over-stuffed. Her sex was stretching to accommodate him, her body pressing back into his thrusts. Her sex clenched around him, mewls of pleasure coming from her mouth with every thrust he made into her body. He wasn't even completely inside of her yet and she was already closer to heaven that she'd been before. His cock had been well worth the wait and it would be almost disappointing to return to fucking humans again... Starting with tonight.

With every thrust she could feel his balls swing and smack her clit, a gentle shock spiking up her body and making her sex clench him rhythmically, a loud purr coming from her as she gasped out another pleasured cry. "Oh, Ulven, yes!"
 
Ulven only growled. Words were not a part of his instincts right now. There was no need to communicate because their bodies told him all he needed to know. Nyla was enjoying herself and if Ulven was honest then so was he. He was still furious with her though and intended to let her know it. He thrust harder into her, feeling her tight flesh wrap around his cock and pull him deeper each time. Her ass cheeks visibly spread apart as his girth moved in and out of her.

He began to feel his cock grow once again in both length and width and realized that his knot was finally forming. His cock must have grown another four or five inches in length and almost doubled in girth at that point where the knot had formed. It Nagano to bash at Nyla's already abused opening. Ulven gripped the wooden headboard of the bed and braced his feet and knees so that he could plow Nyla more effectively. Growling and huffing all the while. His claws left very visible scratches in the wood but his own strength kept it from slamming against the wall. His mind was clouded with lust and pleasure as he took the female beneath him. Dominating her as was his right by sheer strength alone.
 
Nyla was practically writhing beneath him in pleasure, her hips forcing her body back against his cock so that his thrusts were even more powerful. He was touching parts of her sex that no one had managed to pleasure before, simply because their cocks were far too small for her. Her sex was quite literally dripping with the juices of their mating, a mix of his cock's thick precum and her own fluids to ease his entrances. As his knot grew she could feel it cram hard against her opening, a delicious pressure that made her grunt softly.

She wanted him badly -- all of him -- to be inside of her. Nyla wanted to experience being tied together, to feel them unable to come apart because he physically couldn't pull out. And even more, she wanted him to remember that it was her, not the pretty little princess that he slept with every night. She wanted all that the princess would never be able to have properly - his attention, his cock, and even worse, she wanted him to deal with the stress of his own potent cum. She wanted him to fear that he'd bred something terrible - an anthro born from mixed species. She wanted everything that was forbidden, simply because... Well, because it was forbidden.
 
Ulven continued ram himself into Nyla but to no avail. That's when he realized the problem, try as she may Nyla couldn't keep her body from moving with the impact of his cock. Her hips may slam back to him but his momentum over powered hers by far and they shifted forward as a pair. To correct this Ulven too hold of her waist with one paw, his claws gripping her body tightly, pricking her and allowing a few drops of blood to fall into the sheets. His other hand came down roughly on the back of Nyla's head, forcing her face down into the mattress.

With her body securely positioned Ulven thrust into her again and could feel his knot press harder against her opening. Again and again he would thrust into the feline until finally with a wet pop and a groan more animal than human, Ulven succeeded in knotting Nyla just like she had begged him to do. He continued to thrust, burying himself deeper into her and still trying to get the friction needed to climax. His head leaned forward until it was just above and to the side of hers, his breath labored, his teeth snapping in frustration as his growled trying to force himself in deeper. He let go of her head and reached around to squeeze her tit tightly and lift her body up close to his.
 
In a quick movement, Ulven stopped his mate from continuing to force herself against him, subduing Nyla as only he could. His full weight was crashing down upon her, her body barely able to handle the growing tides of pleasure that were mounting towards a grand, final tidal wave that would consume her. She could feel his knot stretching at her entrance before it made a sick wet pop as it forced itself inside of her. Her sex was stretched beyond its capacity, a low groan coming from her lips as her sex clenched it severely.

His cock was thrusting into her as deep as it could physically go now, unable to pull farther than his knot, her sex tight around him as she fought horribly to slow the tide. His hands were rough on her breast, his rough grip on her sending her over the edge. Nyla practically screamed as her orgasm stuck her like a brick wall, her sex clenching then trembling around him as she came, her hips grinding back against his as stars danced in her vision.

The sound of her pleasure masked the gentle shut of a door, Nyla's eyes lifting from the bed to lock eyes with a solemn-faced princess. The moment could not be any more perfect.
 
It was Nyla's orgasm and grinding that provided the last bit of friction Ulven needed to reach his own climax. His member began to pump a continuous stream of his seed into her body, more even than earlier that day when Elle had brought him to climax, all of it kept inside of Nyla by Ulven's knot. His own howl of pleasure mixed with Nyla's and faded almost at the same time. It wasn't until Ulven's vision cleared that he realized they were no longer alone in the room.

His initial reaction upon seeing Elle was to jump back but the initial tug proved too painful due to he and Nyla still being tied together. He was unable to move and at a loss for what to say as for once he couldn't clearly read the Princess's feelings. So it was in relative silence that they all sat there. Elle standing in the doorway staring at Ulven who was balls deep inside of Nyla atop her own bed that had been quite ruined. Ulven believed humans sometimes referred to situations like this as a 'goat rope'.
 
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