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The Heart of the World -[Haru::Ironic]-

A low rumble of approval vibrated up through Amarok's chest as Zara bared her torso for him, his own muscular body bared for her from the waist up. His muzzle dropped as her perky breasts were presented and his rough tongue eagerly lapped at her nipples, dragging over the little peaks and making them pebble even further. His eyes were half-lidded as he sucked on her tits, and his hands worked lazily at his britches, finally wriggling his hips and dropping them away, his partially unsheathed cock coming into view.

Thick and red, his shaft already dripped a little, clear drops of effluence oozing from the cumslit, and the veined shaft visibly throbbing in his arousal. His foot kicked away his pants and the wolf was now bared in all his glory as he stood from where he was, his muzzle pulling at her breast and then coming free with a little pop, her nipple hard from his attentions.

He looked down at her for a moment, looming over her as he was, and then with a wicked grin he grabbed the base of his visible shaft and guided the tip along her sex, rubbing at the apex of her thighs, through her clothing and smearing his precum on her crotch. As he did this, even more of him slipped out of the sheath as he became more aroused, and by now his length was far more than his large hand could cover, much less her smaller ones. Amarok kept his eyes on her as he rubbed that hot throbbing shaft along her pussy but through her clothing.
 
Subtly she moaned through sealed lips, watching from above her breasts as his maw suckled gingerly on her buds, the erotic sounds of popping causing her cunt to tingle more with anticipation. Eyes averted to glance at the shaft, each second it slid further out from its confines, the red prick glistening as juices bubbled from the bulbous tip.

Diligently she spread her legs wide for him, granting him access to her entire love-hole, groaning in ecstasy from the teasing his cock brought to her. Zara was growing impatient as he allowed this moment to drag on, the look in his eyes revealing his intentions. They weren’t so hidden anymore.

Claws sprawled out, gripping the stiffened muscle of his chest, dragging around to wrap around his shoulder blades, drawing him in closer when the tip of his cock was on top of her slit, causing them to willingly widen to allow the girth of his member inside. Robustly she moaned, feeling her inner heat as well as his cock combining, the pre-cum adding a cooling effect inside of her fuck-tunnel.

Legs wrapped around his waist, further pulling him on top of her, feeling the base of his rod grind up against her throbbing clitoris, her body trembling in reaction.
 
Amarok heard her moan and the mouth that had been gentle moved a little more roughly, teeth nipping at her hard little buds, and if they weren't diamond hard and tingly a moment ago, they surely would be as his tongue lashed over them before he nipped again. There wasn't enough pressure to draw blood, but there was certainly a bit of pinch, and Amarok looked at her with a grin as her hips shifted and she pressed her hot little cunt into his hardness.

"Eager?" he teased, and claimed her mouth in a hard kiss as he ground his cock against her still covered pussy. He could feel the heat from her, broiling as it was, and the scent of her hung heavy in the air, only firing his libido more.

His large hands found those breasts his mouth had just left, and squeezed them together. It was only momentary though as his hands moved to tug at her clothing, the sturdy pants she wore for adventuring now almost soaked through at the crotch, and he fought the urge to bury his nose between her legs and instead concentrated on denuding her. Her pants were jerked down none too gently, and Amarok had to back up to pull them off her shapely legs and he tossed them aside. Her panties were not as lucky, and the crotch was definitely soaked through, her swollen lips well defined against the cloth, though a sharp rip preceded them snapping off her body and then Amarok's muzzle was on her cunt, lapping at her juices eagerly.
 
“How could you tell?” Teasingly she replied, eyes gazing at his moments as he approached her in a new demeanor. As he peeled away her clothing she would help in assisting him, but his digits worked too fast for her hands to catch up, leaving him to snag the clothing off to showcase her sex. The cool air tingled against her slit as it endeavored to cool the hot liquid that seeped out, Amarok hasty to fix the issue with his already hot and moist tongue.

Out of reflex, her fingers sprawled outwards to grip a decent chunk of his luscious white fur atop of his head, tugging enough for him to notice her ecstasy but not enough to hurt, Her thighs tightened around his head, locking him in place as the tip of his tongue swirled as if he were licking a sprinkle off of an ice-cream, tongue soon covering the entirety of her slit, as if that said ice-cream was melting too fast and he had to secure it before it left a mess on the cone.

Zara lifted her pelvis upwards, feeling the opposing forces adding further pleasure to her sex, low and raspy moans and ‘ahhs’ left her slightly gaped lips, spiking her arousal to limits she wasn’t aware of. Noticing her thighs continued to stay glued onto his head she would loosen her grip, groaning out in pleasure as his saliva trailed downwards from gravity, hitting her puckered hole.
 
She was lovely, and Amarok chuckled as he nuzzled his nose along the gently weeping slit of her cunt. Her scent was intoxicating, causing his cock to throb strongly between his legs, now fully unsheathed, the bright red length thickly veined and a strand of precum slowly descending toward the floor from the wide blunted tip. Zara's fingers tugged deliciously against his hair, and her soft sounds of pleasure only spurred the white wolf onward.

As her juices escaped from her now swollen and puffy cunt, the pink just peeking through as he licked at her, Amarok would teasingly chase those lovely drops along her fur. Her sex and anus were covered in very short hair, enough to show her maturity, but so short that her pale skin could be seen. His tongue chased those escaping drops of her honey, and soon laved over her little pucker. He kept her tail gently pushed to the side, and he licked her from anus to clit in one long stroke of his tongue.

Flicking over her tiny pucker, he teased those nerve endings, feeling her pussy practically quiver in response. Or so he thought anyway. Amarok was lost in the sensations of her soft thighs pressing to his head and the ambrosia he was eagerly tasting as he gladly licked her pussy and rosebud. He was, like most of his kind, a species that mated for life. The fact that Zara was feline registered in his mind, but only in a way that was taboo. Amarok didn't mind in the least and the very fact he was bringing her pleasure was fine enough for him, and he wanted - so very badly - to mate with her. They could never have offspring, not without powerful magic involved, but he still wanted to have her as more than a simple taboo rutting.

As he licked her he wrapped his strong arms around her spread thighs, pulling her up and bringing her ass off the bed as she writhed. His fingers found her soft lips and peeled them apart, baring her inner pink to his ministrations, and Amarok licked and sucked on her cunt with passion, his strong canines gently scraping on her pussylips and her clit.
 
The nerve endings that he taunted at would writhe in delight, her thighs occasionally tightening their grasp around his head, almost too much as the pleasure grew unbearable. Her star-shaped entrance spasmed in response, her mouth widening to let out the erupting moan. His mouth was talented, his tongue painting an image of his love within her pink folds, but she couldn’t help but ponder about how many women he had encountered. But none of that mattered, because he was hers, and she wouldn’t let anyone to take him away, regardless of how unnatural it was.

“Amarok…” Hushed muffles emerged, eyes partially sealed as she panted, “If you keep this up…” It was apparent that she didn’t need to finish the rest, her cunt convulsing as his maw worked harder, delving into the taste of her arousal. Zara couldn’t take it anymore, and she threw her head backwards, hands forcing his muzzle down to her cunt, thighs crushing his head as her orgasm reached its brank.

Those nipples ached, and her clitoris exploded in euphoric passion, trails of her honey erupting like an overflowing volcano. She was almost ashamed for how quick she lasted, but her heat was to blame, and there were many more orgasms to come. Once the rush of her sex simmered, she would loosen her hold onto him, panting as her energy was exhausted momentarily.
 
Amarok thrilled at her reactions, knowing that such throes could not truly be faked. Not with him. He could hear the blood rushing through her veins, feel the flush of her pussy as it swelled in her arousal and then her nectar flowed over his tongue like ambrosia and the wolf pushed her screaming over that precipice.

Gently then he cleaned her, lovingly, calmly, despite the aching throbbing cock between his own legs. As she finally started to relax he looked up, muzzle slicked with her desire, and he grinned, canines shown. "Just the first of many, my sweetest." he assured her, and bent to kiss that swollen pearl at the apex of her slit, careful to be gentle to her sensitivity.

The wolf never asked for pleasure in return, and his beloved was in her heat, but his need was apparent, and his cock dripped with his want.
 
Zara exhaled once his thick tongue gingerly cleaned her from the mess, her breathing growing softer and calmer, yet her heart raced continuously. Amarok was alluring, his heat spiking another intense arousal to grow, not able to be fixated unless his member was delved inside of her slit. Eagerly, her hands trailed to his jawline, prying him upwards as she hungrily sought out his lips. The taste of her cum hilted on her palate, not minding her actions.

Her thighs would spread apart further, allowing Amarok enough room to nestled himself in between her legs as the heat of his shaft could be felt, aware that his manhood was dangerously close. “I’m going to make you mine.” Alluring words Zara whispered, biting his ear playfully before thrusting her hips upwards to help guide his swelled head into the wettened entrance.

It didn’t need further stimulation or help, the ready fuck-pole effortlessly sliding into the depths of her cunt, her walls enclosing around his veiny prick to grope it as she caused him to go further into her. Zara’s eyes closed, teeth biting slightly harder on his ear as the joyous feeling radiated through her form.
 
The hungry kiss from the feline was met with equal passion, and the wolf felt her shift, opening her legs for him in a more carnal way as he settled between them. The heat of her needy cunt pressed into the thick undervein of his swollen prick, and Amarok moaned into the kiss, a half-growl that rumbled from deep in his chest.

Her words barely registered before she lifted her hips and the wide head of his turgic cock slipped along her swollen lips and caught at the entrance to her lovehole. That tight wet hole stretched just slightly, inviting him in, and Zara wriggled, just enough that Amarok felt that heat of hers envelop him and then his own hips reacted along with hers and several inches of his thick ready cock slipped into her. He felt her spread and accept him, that lovely stretch grasping him tightly as his girth split her open.

A soft grunt of pleasure escaped him and he pressed into her, hilting deep in her wanton pussy until he bottomed out, pressed hard to her cervix and a few inches left over.... though he was determined to make them fit. Her teeth bit harder and his large hands reached down to grasp her rounded bottom, lifting her up, tilting her hips more to try and shove more of that shaft into her core. Amarok groped and kneaded her ass while he started to pump in and out of her. Several of those thick inches slid in and out, providing delightful friction to her tight little hole and his thickness that made her more than replete.
 
Hungrily her hands dug into his shoulders, holding onto him for leverage as his hands toyed with her rounded ass. He was too big for her to handle as he slid every inch of his member inside of her, the veins of his cock bulging out into her walls.

Her legs wrapped around his waist as he gyrated his hips inside of her, feeling every inch of his member nudge inside of her cervix. With each bounce, her breasts moved with the lewd movements, her nipples pressed up against his chest as the friction of their love-making caused them to harden.

Quickly her mouth withdrew from his ear to suckle against his neck, leaving love marks underneath his fur to show that he was hers. “I want you to fill your seed in me, to let others know that I’m yours.” Seductively she purred, moving her hips in the opposite direction to add a greater impact when he would thrust into her.
 
At her words Amarok lowered his mouth to her ear and whispered, his breath hot on her flesh and his words halting as he picked up the pace, ragged in his excitement.
"I'm not like your kind, my love. What will you do when I knot inside your tight cunt?" he asked her, his large prick battering at the entrance to her womb as he plumbed her depths, stretching her in the most delightful of ways... with only more to come if he did knot.

It seemed he was determined to force those last few inches of his thick root into her core, and Amarok jolted her body with each forceful thrust, his instincts taking over as he rutted her with the strength and power of the wolf he was.

He did pull out of her abandoning her, her pussy gaping open momentarily from his thickness leaving her, but then her tightness closed and Amarok was lifting her bodily, growling as he flipped her to her tummy and pulled her back, her ass in the air, her pussy presented to him as he pushed her tail to the side and slid back into her wet sopping confines, once more stretching her, almost unseemly.

The wolf grabbed her hips at first, his hard thrusts threatening to scoot her off the bed, but he then grabbed her wrists and brought her hands back, lifting her off the bed, breasts hanging like lush fruit as he slammed into her, balls slapping her dripping cunt as he felt his pleasure coming on, and the growing of his shaft as he did, indeed, start to swell in a knot that would tie them together and keep his seed inside of her to raise the possibility of pregnancy. His body didn't know her feline quim from canine, and only acted as it would normally do so... and Amarok welcomed it.
 
Zara purred at his comments, not yet answering his question but instead allowing his cock to fill her hole. As he whipped her around to be on her bare stomach she would growl in pleasure, feeling her tail be pushed to the side to grant him easier access to her now widened cunt. “I want to feel that knot tight in me…” She replied, almost drooling with anticipation as his thrusts grew harsher.

As he pinned her down she could only let out a few light-hearted moans before gripping her legs around his waist, feeling his knot beginning to take its true form inside of her little cunt. Their skin was slapping against each other, her breath hot and ragged, panting as the sensation was almost too much to bare.

“Amarok…” She whispered, mouth lingering against his ear before licking it gingerly in affection.
 
The flexibility of Zara was breathtaking as Amarok entered her from behind and her still managed to wrap her legs around him, and she arched her back, nipping his ear as he bent over her, her tight little pussy all the more tight as his cock expanded within her.

His words were gone and he couldn't answer her as his pleasure grew, cock knotting inside of her and preventing him from withdrawing even if he'd wanted to. His breath was hot and ragged as he came, filling her with seed as he exploded. Ropes of cum pulsed from him and Amarok shuddered in pleasure. He flooded her body with his seed, and her tightness was excruciatingly pleasurable. A feline body was not meant to hold that canine knot, and he stretched her insides, her pussy walls accommodating him, but only barely.

She milked him though, that tightness wringing from him all he had to give, and that knot the only thing keeping his seed from gushing out of her and coating her thighs.
 
As if on que her own orgasm erupted like a volcano, their cum swirling together in harmony, his knot widening to keep the heterogenous mixtures from dripping. Her cunt had never experienced this sensation before, let alone feeling a knot tie so deep inside. It was breathtaking, and she moaned out her pleasure, body shuddering involuntarily in response to the euphoric bliss. Her legs loosened their grip around him, head diving back down to bite the sheets of the bed as it was too much to stand.

After his cum splattered inside, his knot still held into her proudly, twitching from the aftermath of its expelled fluids. Zara panted, tongue hanging down to her chin as her body overheated from the vigor. “You feel so warm inside of me…” She mumbled out, almost inaudibly, as she didn’t put up a fight with him still wedged inside of her.
 
Amarok felt her relax, which in turn helped him relax as well, and the large wolf still somewhat loomed over her, even if he was behind and atop her. His tongue came out to start licking her; the side of her neck and the back, the back of her head and her ears. She was still held by his knot, unable to pull away, and her cunt was exceedingly tight, not that he minded in the least.

The way her tongue lolled out of her mouth only stirred the burning coals of his desire for her, and he felt his knotted meat twitch inside of her. "My love...." he intoned, and his jaws gently nipped the back of her neck, her soft feminine and feline curves pressed hard to the planes of hard muscle of his body. She felt like his own little slice of heaven underneath him, and Amarok's months of schooling at the Academy were all but forgotten in this moment of pure physical bliss.

They had their Trial to complete, but at the moment she was his entire world, his heart. The heart of his world, without which he felt me might actually perish. He knew without a doubt that he was in love with her, and not just because of the sex, though that cemented things in his heart. No, there was something much more, and he had to wonder if the Magisters had seen this too, and paired them because of it.
 
In response to his nip on the nape of her neck she would arch her back, hips shifting to allow his already entered member access into her. Soon her heat would subside, her womb filled with his cum, yet unable to conceive children without the help of magic. Lucky for them, they were safe from pregnancy, but only when they didn’t want to bare a child.

Her heart ruptured in bliss, her love blossoming in ways she didn’t understand she had for Amarok. The way his tongue lovingly lapped at her fur projected a purr of appraisal, her hands softly kneading at the pillow that was in front of her. She felt like a kitten all over again, smothered by his love and affection.

“Thank you so much for this.” She couldn’t help but mumble through soft purrs, feeling his knot transition into its first stages of softening. Knowing soon they will be unlocked, but she wanted them to stay like this as long as they could.
 
The way her back arched and had him sliding just a little deeper into her brought a whine of pleasure from him, and Amarok gently nuzzled her ears and the side of her neck. He let his weight rest on her a little, cocooning her in his warmth and affection. Her words urged a response and his breath was warm on her fur and skin.

"There's no need to thank me, my little kitten. I will do this to you for a long time to come I hope. Perhaps... perhaps next time I can knot in your ass." he suggested, unsure of what she might think of such a thing. He'd heard of such sorts of carnality, but never experienced it.

His hips shifted, able to move his swollen pole in and out of her only a few inches. He could probably force himself out of her if he really tried, but he was afraid he'd hurt her, stretching her that much. So instead he just waited, his cock slowly unknotting over a period of about fifteen minutes or so. Then, gently, he pulled out of her cunt, his fat prick still hard, but no longer knotted.
 
After the knotted prick was removed from her cunt, it would feel empty without it inside of her, some of the cum oozing out to coat her velvet lips before entangling within her fur. His suggestion made her lips tingle, the thought spiraling in her mind, unable to let it go until she responded.

“How about we try it out… now?” She proposed, her form starting to crawl on top of his before he denied, aware that he was capable for another round by the way his cock twitched inside of her moments ago before being drawn out. The cum from their previous session dribbled down to her puckered hole, leaving it lubed enough for penetration.

Zara’s eyes spoke in place of her lips, hand wrapping around her back to grip the base of his recently knotted dick. A tight squeeze before aiming the head towards her hidden entrance, eyes locking down onto him for a response.
 
Willingly rolling to his back at Zara's urging, Amarok looked at her with eyes now the color of molten gold, his desire for her now hot and throbbing, slick in her hand as she reached behind her to grasp his pulsing cock. The different sensation of her hand as compared to her pussy brought a low growl of pleasure and his hips instinctively bucked a little, that thick and bright red glistening pole sliding along her fingers.

"I see you're still not sated, my lovely kitten. If you think you would like to try, who am I to stop you?" he teased, and those large hands of his caressed up her lithe feline form and grasped her breasts lightly, the pads of his thumbs teasing around and over her nipples, his eyes locked on her own. The thought of being hilted in her ass brought a shiver to Amarok's spine and he waited eagerly to allow her to have her way with him.
 
“I hope you wouldn’t stop me, my mighty wolf.” She whispered against his ear before feeling his hips buck upwards, plowing the depth of his cock deep inside of her tight ass. Instinctively her hands gripped down to his shoulders harshly, head bowing as she never experienced a pleasure such as this before. It ached and throbbed, but soon stabled out and felt blissful and exhilarating. Zara could feel her puckered hole wrap around his cock like a vise, almost too tight.

“You’re in there…” Panting the words out she would sit against his thighs to allow his prick to get adjusted inside of her, as well as her star-like hole to adjust to the new sensation. Slowly, reassuring herself, she lifted up as if she were about to pull him out from her, but slammed back down at the same speed, gradually intensifying it when she felt confident enough in the feeling.
 
The wolf managed a smile as she called him mighty, but it was short lived as Zara did not hesitate and sat down hard on his cock, practically jamming him up into her tight little shapely ass. Amarok arched his back at the tightness of her, the sheer heat of it all, and the delightfully dirtiness of how she took him so suddenly.

"By the gods....!!" he exclaimed, his voice raspy as her tight little pucker barely seemed to have room to accommodate him, but she somehow managed and the tightness brought a low growl of pleasure from the wolf. Where his hands had been resting on her thighs, they now slid up her lovely body to fondle and grope her breasts, thumbs playing and rubbing over her nipples as she sat up a little, then hilted him once more in her tight little ass, the eyes of the wolf almost rolling back in his head from the pleasure of it all.
 
It brought a sense of hidden pleasure in her to hear his moans of approval, his cock seemingly shuddering from bliss as it nudged it’s way inside of her tight ass. Zara couldn’t help but vocalize her own pleasure, biting her lower lip as his fingers played at the hardened nubs on her chest, causing her breasts to tingle from the pleasure.

Her breathing was drawn out and hot as she moved steadily, growing in pace. She could feel her walls expanded, almost unable to accommodate him before she sat back down onto his base, only to tease him before sliding almost off from him, then back down. The repetition only grew more robust, breast bouncing harshly with each slap to his hips with her cheeks.
 
"Oh Zara my love..." Amarok hissed in pleasure as she impaled herself on his cock over and over, her tight little hole grasping and milking him, and seeming to clench him in all the right ways.

The wolf had reached his climax not long ago, and yet this new sensation was already bringing him to the cusp of another orgasm, and he closed his eyes, trying to concentrate to keep himself from spilling himself again so soon. Roughly pulling Zara down to him, his hands still on her swaying breasts, Amarok catches her in a heated kiss, moaning into her mouth as she hopefully continues to bounce on his cock.

This pleasure he felt from being buried in her ass was exquisite, and his hands moved from her breasts and back around to her ass, kneading her posterior and gingerly feeling how his thick girthy shaft slid in and out of that tight ring of muscle.
 
“Amarok, you’re so big.” She noted as she raised her hips before gyrating them downwards, feeling the length impale her, moans exploding within her throat to display her pleasure. As his hands found their way on her breasts she would motion her hands down towards her throbbing clit, rubbing the sensitive knob in circular motions before her top row of canines bit down on her lower lip, restraining herself from her impending orgasm.

She never expected to receive so much desire by being pierced in a different hole, the tips of her toes pointing outwards as she felt a surge of euphoria engulf her. “I never want this night to end, I don’t know when we’ll get the chance to do this again.” She brought up their uncertain fate, not wanting to taint the moment but wanting him to know she would savor every aspect of this evening.
 
"You are so tight...." Amarok groaned as she stirred her hips and her little pucker, now stretched by his veiny shaft, clenched and squeezed his throbbing cock. "Kiss me my little kitten." he groaned at her, pulling her down to kiss her throat and then her mouth, letting her raise and lower her hips on him as he fucked her deep in the ass.

"I'll stay like this with you as long as I am able." the wolf promised, breath hot on her ear before he licked her throat and bit her there gently in a show of dominance. He pushed the upcoming Trial out of his mind and just concentrated on being with Zara. Not just with her, but mating with her and how she was making him feel.

Despite his earlier climax, the tightness of Zara's ass and her heated words, had Amarok close to another orgasm. His body shuddered in pleasure and his already girthy cock began to swell, and Amarok knew he was going to knot inside of her ass. He could only hope it didn't harm her, though he also hoped it hurt in the most delicious way.
 
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