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Endmin's work never really ended.
There was always something that needed done, be it aboard the Dijiang, in Valley IV, at the Originium Science Park – though Perlica took on as much as she could, even between the two of them the workload never seemed to get any smaller. The only mercy was that while the workload remained the same the difficulty of the work didn't; the more they did it the easier the troubles became and the more they could automate, from factories to paperwork. Throw in some Chen slave labour, and they got through work even faster.
Allowing him some small amount of free time. Not that he really needed it though, admittedly – his amnesia meant he didn't really have any hobbies and while chatting with his Operators was always pleasant, they too had their duties and didn't want to be disturbed. Thus, he often took to wandering the halls of Valley IV's hub base, partly admiring everything and partly helping out where his assistance was needed, usually broken circuitry or repairs that needed his touch. Small, low-effort things that both bettered the lives of those around him, and kept him from being too bored.
However as of late, the Endmin couldn't help but notice that someone was following him.
It started as a prickle in his senses; an instinctive urge to look over his shoulder and scan the crates behind him. Then it evolved into suspiciously light yet fast footsteps. In time it became heavy breaths that he couldn't place, but knew were around, but he feigned ignorance on the off-chance it was just an animal or something and he was overthinking things. That was, of course, until he saw the red hood that blitzed behind a crate a second too slow. He didn't call her out on it, but it was then and there he knew that it was Rossi that had been trailing him.
Which was strange. They were companions so she clearly wasn't here to spy on him for the Pack or anything, and he was in the hub base so he didn't need a guard either – so why was she here, when she herself attested she spent much of her time at home leading the family?
He mused on that train of thought as he wandered his way through the compound, the quiet more abundant as he neared the side of the base. Most of the staff were at the front or the rear of the complex with only a token amount guarding the sides, so he had all the silence he needed to hear the fast footfalls that followed after him – tracking across the rooftop to his right, coming in bursts as she presumably hid behind the air conditioning units. He had to give her credit, if his hearing wasn't so good he never would've known she was there.
However, his curiosity couldn't be contained. ''Rossi? What're you doing up there?''
Silence.
''I know you're hiding behind that air conditioning unit.''
A shuffle – and then a whine, as the blonde Lupo came out from behind said unit. ''E-Endmin, you knew I was there the whole time? How? I swore I went unseen!''
''I just have good hearing.'' He smiled as she hopped down from her perch, landing in front of him. Not for the first time he was reminded of how short she was. Cute. ''I heard someone following me for a few days now, but I only figured out it was you a couple of days ago.''
''I-Is that so... then, why did you not call out to me sooner?'' Rossi inquired with an endearing anxiousness.
To that, Endmin merely shrugged. ''Didn't know why you were following me, so I just let you be. Curiosity got the better of me though. So... what're you doing here? Shouldn't you be back home leading the family?''
Rossi's cheeks only grew redder; the sight hardly masked when she pulled her hoodie down over her face. ''I-I... was sent on a grand exercise by the family, yes that's it! I must track the Endmin to uh... p-prove my authority over the pack!''
''Mmhm.'' He nodded, ''And the real reason?''
Rossi's shoulders sagged. ''...I wanted to see the Endmin again, but did not want to bother you since you always seem so very busy... I'm sorry...''
''You're never a bother Rossi.'' Warmly Endmin commented, petting her head through her hood. ''If anything it always makes my day better to see you.''
Though it alleviated the worry in her expression, his words only replaced it with a sudden, full-face blush and high-pitched 'kyaa' from the wolf-girl, her head bowed so he couldn't see it. Still he chuckled and petted her head some more, idly looking about and noting that nobody was around to see her like this. Small mercies; she could get quite loud when embarrassed by others. Strangely not with him though.
''T-Then...'' His eyes returned to her as she stuttered, ''...could I spend some time alone with you, Endmin? Just the two of us?''
''Hm? Sure. My room is nearby.''
''Ah, your room?'' Somehow that only seemed to make her more embarrassed.
He tilted his head. ''Is that not ideal?''
''No, not at all! It is very ideal – perfect even, yes... I-I mean um...'' Rossi cleared her throat, and offered her hand. ''P-Please lead me there, Endmin...''
The act was odd but not altogether strange, so with a shrug Endmin slipped his hand into Rossi's much slimmer one. She shivered at his touch and whispered something about 'warmth' but he paid it no heed; mentally retracing the route back to his room and leading Rossi along the way.
...
It took them shy of five minutes to reach the room – a time spent in mostly silence, only a few hellos said to some familiar faces they passed by.
By the time they reached his room Rossi seemed to calmed down a little – only a little, however. Staring into her eyes for more than a second was enough to rapidly turn her face red and squeezing her hand made her squeak cutely, like a squeaky toy. He was self-aware enough though not to call her that... though he did wonder if she'd be upset if he did. Maybe she'd even like it? Not worth testing, though.
Shaking off the thought Endmin pressed his hand onto the scanner, causing it to chirp and for the metal door to slide to one side, the hiss of hydraulics audible. The interior lights buzzed to life and illuminated his rather modest quarters – square in shape with only the necessary bits of furniture included. He hadn't put much time or effort into customising it yet, but he did have a bean-bag in one corner and some gifted items on the shelves next to the bathroom door, but beyond that the most unique thing in his room was his double bed – the old grey sheets replaced with black ones. That was... literally it.
'Huh. Maybe Yvonne was right when she said I needed to add some colour...' He mused to himself.
Such thoughts were pushed aside as Rossi let go of his hand and hurried on inside. Quirking a brow he followed, letting his door shut and lock behind himself as he watched the blonde Lupo hurry to his bed and sit on the edge, her nose lifted as she sniffed the air – a habit of hers, he noticed. Probably due to her heightened sense of smell. That aside though, she looked awfully cute when she did it; the way her brow pinched, how earnestly she sniffed the air, how her lips pursed in focus; it was cute.
As if hearing his thoughts Rossi froze, and then yanked her hood up over her head. ''S-Sorry, force of habit...''
''It's alright.'' Languidly he meandered over to her. ''So, why'd you want some privacy? Some important info you needed to tell me, or...?''
''N-Not quite...'' Nervousness infiltrated her voice seamlessly; her lips pursing in a vain attempt at banishing it. ''Y-You see Endmin, as the future Capo of the Pack, it's only natural that I have a very loyal and ferocious partner, yes? A-And since the Endmin is so strong and so brave, I was wondering if... if you'd become my mate...''
Endmin blinked. ''Huh?''
Rossi's cheeks, already a deep red, seemed ready to glow with how flustered she was becoming. ''T-This is sudden I know, but I must get ahead of the competition before they lay claim to you first! The Endmin... I want the Endmin to... b-be my one and only...''
Her voice grew quieter as embarrassment finally got the best of her, her chin bowed low and hood covering her eyes.
Endmin scratched his cheek. The idea that Rossi wanted him as her mate... was kinda flattering, really. Ever since they'd met he'd been charmed by her awe-filled gazes and unapologetic fangirling – it was cute. To think that she actually loved him enough to want him to be hers though was a surprise... but, he supposed he didn't mind. It was a bit early to say whether or not he loved her in return, but he certainly held enough affection for the blonde to reciprocate her feelings.
Thus he curled finger under Rossi's small chin, lifting her head. Her golden eyes shined with a mix of surprise and hope, so endearing that he could only smile as he leaned in – and Rossi squeaked softly as he pressed his lips against her own. It was his first kiss but Rossi was the perfect partner, her submission absolute as she let herself be kissed. The tension stiffening her shoulders evaporated a moment later and she whimpered into the kiss, chin up and lips pressing back against his; a subtle earnestness to the motion that made her slim lips all the more entrancing to kiss.
Eventually he pulled back. Rossi leaned forwards as if to continue the kiss until she nearly fell forwards; catching herself on the edge of the bed with a soft gasp, her half-lidded eyes locking onto his and her lips still slightly ajar, as if the sensation of his lips still tingled across them.
''Endmin... does this mean you will reciprocate my feelings...?'' Rossi asked with open hope.
''Mm.'' With a light smile he nodded, pushing her hood up with his finger.
Enabling him to see Rossi's whole face light up with happiness, her shoulders wriggling in an attempt at containing the overflowing feelings of delight. He assisted with that as he cupped her cheeks with both hands, the warmth radiating off of her skin felt beneath his curling fingers and only serving to heightened her flusterment. Without needing to be asked he leaned in a second time, claiming the Lupo's lips in a deep kiss that left her mewling submissively into it, her own hands coming up to lay over his.
''Ah...'' She breathed as they drew apart, ''...to be kissed by the Endmin, my heart feels like it's about to explode...''
Endmin merely smiled in reply and rested his forehead against hers – an act that easily flustered the blonde Lupo, but it spoke to her excitement that she managed to overcome it; lifting her chin and mewling as she pressed her lips against his in a much more chaste kind of kiss. He deepened it, hands slowly starting to move and caressing her cheeks as they kissed, his tender touch coaxing a whimper out of Rossi as they gravitated down to her small, slender shoulders, a gentle squeeze making her ears twitch.
He drew back then, if only to soak in her visage. All they had done was some kissing but that alone was enough to turn her face scarlet and leave her utterly breathless; her audible panting oddly exciting in that moment, stirring the first sparks of arousal within him. Those same sparks became an impulse that coaxed his hand up to her cheek and before he realised what he was doing he slipped his thumb between her slender pink lips.
Rossi's eyes widened momentarily, then lidded in embarrassment as she submissively sucked on his offered thumb, uncertain but obedient. He let her do so for several seconds before taking his thumb back and running it along her bottom lip, the motion slow and smearing a bit of her saliva underneath it. Only then did he release her, though his gaze never lift hers.
''Does that satisfy you, Rossi?'' Endmin queried lightly, already knowing the answer.
An answer she affirmed. ''N-No, it's not enough. We must... consummate our new partnership, yes...?''
''You sure?''
''O-Of course I am sure!'' Momentary bravado raised her voice, but shyness quietened it again. ''B-But if you wish to take the lead then I will, ah, have no complaints...''
'Please take the lead', in other words.
Endmin smiled wryly at that and hummed his agreement, bringing his hands down to her red cape. Rossi shivered but didn't stop him as he pried the sides down her biceps, enticing the wolf-girl to slip her arms out of the sleeves. Without them to hold it in place the oversized jacket fell off with a flutter, only her hood left in place due to her ears – but with equal care he reached up and gently tucked those ears through the holes, feeling them twitch and spring up against his fingers as he did so.
Moments later the crimson jacket flopped against the bed. Rossi shivered, as if being without her jacket was as good as being naked, but he yearned to see more of her – of the girl who so ardently pined for him. He stole a brief kiss and she melted into it, not an iota of protest escaping her even as he unbuckled the belt around her waist, his hands gently prying each and every satchel from her person and setting them down on the bed, disarming her as much as he was undressing her.
Until soon all of them were gone. He leaned back, his eyes flitting to her slender shoulders that seemed all the moreso without her usual red jacket to cover them; her white dress strapless and leaving nothing to hide them. Her small bust size didn't leave much to the imagination but there was just enough present to push her dress out, the barest hint of cleavage offered. Rossi knew where he was looking judging by her slight pout but a cheek-rub made her smile bashfully, her eyes avoiding his as he ran his hand up her thigh instead.
''Mind if I...?''
''Y-Yes, go ahead...''
Grasping the hem of her dress he lifted it in one smooth smooth motion, hauling it up and over her head. Her ears twitched at the unpleasant sensation but Rossi offered no protest, face crimson and arms crossing over her demure chest – and it was only as he returned his eyes to her bust that he realised she wasn't wearing a bra beneath her dress, those small, barely-there hills covered only by her arms and nothing else.
''D... Do not stare!'' Rossi protested, her voice quivering with embarrassment.
Endmin offered only a slight smile in reply, gently grasping her wrists. Rossi held them firm, arms taut, but after the third tug she let them part slightly – and with a whimper she let him pull her arms apart on the fourth tug, exposing her small, near-flat breasts. Had the situation been different he'd have no qualms with just sitting there admiring them, watching them rise and fall as she breathed and how adorably embarrassed she was becoming.
After a second he released her wrists, but she didn't cover her chest again – allowing him to lay his hands over her tits. She was too flat to properly grope but that didn't stop him from gently palming her chest, her skin soft and his touch making her whimper, her breathing growing noticeably heavy as he ran his thumbs over her nipples.
''There is... nothing there Endmin, what are you doing...?'' Half-heartedly Rossi mumbled, as if it didn't feel good.
Endmin had no answer to that – she was right. Yet much like a desert, there might be nothing there but it was still hot. The feel of her breast beneath his fingertips, the hardened buds that his thumbs brushed against, the distant satisfaction of feeling her up; he couldn't put it into words but it simmered beneath his skin all the same. It was that same urge though that ultimately coaxed his hands away, and down to her belly.
Rossi sucked it in taut, tense as he spent a moment caressing her waist until ultimately his hands reached her hips. Plain white bloomed hugged her hips, the material softer than he expected but not stopping hm from tugging them down her hips. Rossi lifted her ass off of the bed compliantly, a little whimper escaping the Lupo as he pried the fabric down her shins and off her feet, her boots likewise coming unlaced and tugged off without further fanfare.
His eyes lingered on her smooth, bare feet for only a moment before running up her thighs, tracing them all the way to her loins. Rossi's face burned red but this time she made no move to cover herself; meek as she spread her legs a tiny bit, just enough to reveal the smooth, hairless slit between her legs.
''E-Endmin, you're staring an awful lot...'' Rossi mumbled, unable to meet his eyes.
''Do you dislike it?''
''I... n-not really, but it's embarrassing!'' Rossi cutely protested, her attempted scowl becoming more of a pout. ''It is rude to keep a lady waiting, after all...''
''Fair point.'' He hummed, climbing up her front.
Rossi squirmed from their newfound closeness but didn't back down, a soft grumble escaping her as he leaned in – and that grumble wilted into a softer, more submissive moan as his lips met hers once more. He drew the kiss out, hands finding her shoulders and gently easing her down onto the bed; breaking off the kiss only when she was fully laid down. He wasted no time in shuffling back, his attention drawn to her breasts.
And without missing a beat he pressed his lips against her skin, kissing her flat breast. Rossi tensed, a surprised squeak fleeing her lips, and a moan followed as he planted another kiss. Then another, and another; his lips grazing over her soft, heaving flesh and chaining affection-laden kisses across her chest, trailing all the way down to her belly. Her muscles drew taut beneath the skin but it did little to discourage him from kissing her tummy; his breath hot against her skin and forcing a whimper out of Rossi, her thighs pressing together.
Until he slipped his hands between them and spread her legs. The Lupo didn't resist, panting hard and focused entirely on him, her eyes slightly wide with captivated anticipation.
He smiled at that, eyes drifting down to her slit. ''Cute pussy.''
Rossi had no comeback to that, only a mumbled reply in her native tongue and rosy blush as an answer. Endmin relished the reaction though, wasting no time in burying his face between her legs and kissing her inner-thigh – his lips making contact with her soft, unblemished skin and eliciting a yip out of the Lupo, her hands flying to her mouth to quench the reflexive sound. Not that it stopped him from kissing her thigh again, then again; grazing his lips across her creamy flesh until his lips reached her lower ones.
Allowing his fingers to spread her smooth lips apart, and for his tongue to lash at her sex. The squeak that fled Rossi's throat was shrill and sweet, immediately enticing him to lick again – tasting her pussy and eking a high-pitched whine out of the wolf-girl, her legs briefly jerking inwards before they flopped apart, giving him easy access to her nethers. An offer he gladly took advantage of as his fingers slid down her lips then glid back up then; caressing her folds even as his tongue slowly but surely licked her entrance.
''N-Nn... Endmin, doing that down there is... too embarrassing...'' Rossi breathlessly protested.
Yet she made no move to push his head out from between her legs. With a slight, almost sly smile Endmin responded by pressing his tongue firmly into her cunt, revelling in the squeal it coaxed out of the blonde before she clasped both hands over her mouth, withering her voice into a whimper as he tasted her tangy arousal on his tongue. He licked, his tongue dragging along her pink flesh before he came in for another hungry lick, the act only growing easier as he got more in the mood.
'She's already getting so wet.' He noted, his fingers grazing down her petals. 'Then again she's probably new to this, huh...'
That, or she was just this excited to be with him. Considering how she reacted to him the first time they met, and he supposed it wasn't abnormal to assume she had a small crush on him.
''Endmin...''
Okay, maybe a big crush on him.
He chased such thoughts away, however, as he pulled his tongue away from her pussy. His fingers naturally gravitated to fill the hole his tongue left; brushing against her entrance curiously for a moment and just marvelling at how hot her core felt. Even his meagre touches though were enough to get Rossi twitching and panting, her bottom lip red from how harshly she was biting it and her fingers bundling up handfuls of the quilt-
When he pushed two fingers inside, and Rossi spasmed. Her hot, syrupy walls enveloped his intruding digits but did nothing to stop him from thrusting them inside – pumping them dutifully into her wet, cloying tunnel and feeling how her walls parted for his fingers, and how they trembled from the slightest rub. A detail he picked up on, and one that enticed him to caress at her insides as his instincts commanded; curling his fingers slightly as he pushed up against her wet heat.
''A-Ah, Endmin, that feels too- ah, mn...!''
Rossi's words, breathless and desperate, only encouraged him – his movements faster and more intentional whilst his thumb came down on her clit, rubbing the little bud about and instantly making her thighs jerk and her belly go taut, her gasp catching in her throat and escaping as a trembling wheeze. Seeing that he rubbed it more, rubbing the bundle of nerves with newfound vigour even as he plunged his fingers into her sopping wet pussy, the stimulation fingering a cry out of Rossi-!
''E-ENDMIN~!''
And bringing her to a sudden, explosive orgasm – the Lupo gushing around his thrusting fingers as he made her orgasm. He leaned back to avoid her squirt but didn't slow his fingers even in his surprise; ruthless as he jammed them into Rossi's snug cunt and made her hips jerk up off of the bed and her legs kick out in manic overstimulation, her cry choking into a strained, throaty sort of moan as pleasure overwhelmed her, leaving her helplessly bucking her hips and grinding on his fingers.
Little by little the spasms waned, and when her orgasm had nearly subsided he pulled his fingers out. Rossi moaned in half-hearted protest, her knees twitching and her stomach jittering with every other breath, flexing the taut muscles beneath the skin. It took several moments before she felt well enough to sit upright, her expression cutely dazed until she vigorously shook her head, clearing her mind of the fog that thickened it.
''Enjoy that?'' Endmin couldn't help but inquire, tilting his head. 'She came quick...'
Rossi mumbled something in her native tongue that might've been a response; shuffling closer to the edge of the bed until she was right in front of him, her eyes half-lidded and a full blush draping across her cheeks, painting them red. The odd subduedness was curious and he made to speak – only for Rossi to suddenly slip off the bed, pushing him back a step and allowing her to kneel between him and the quilt itself.
Allowing the wolf-girl to grab his belt and physically rip it off. Warmth reached his cheeks but he offered no protest, not even as Rossi pried his pants down his thighs and then tugged his boxers down too – allowing his erection to flop out and land against her face. Her pupils dilated at the sight and her heavy breathing was acutely felt against his balls as she leaned in, rubbing her face up against his manhood with a look that could only be described as reverent.
''Endministrator's thing...'' The horny Lupo breathed, nearly cross-eyed as she stared at his shaft. ''It is so big, so manly, so... so delectable...''
Rossi sat up and pressed her nose to his shaft, inhaling a deep, lustful breath – followed quickly by a chain of shorter sniff. She sniffed all the way to the tip then down to the base, pushing her chin against his balls as she imprinted the scent of his cock into the deepest recesses of her mind, her lidded gaze glued to his member as she stuck her tongue out and dragged it up the underside; licking all the way up to the tip.
Right before she captured him between her lips. The wet warmth of her mouth jolted a surprised moan out of Endmin; that same wet warmth spreading down his cock as Rossi seamlessly took him betwixt her lips, any hesitation overwhelmed by sheer lust – coaxing her lips deep down his girth until his tip probed the back of her throat. Even then Rossi merely scrunched her brow and grabbed ahold of his hips, determined as she shoved herself deeper and deeper down his dick.
''Hff, R-Rossi...'' Endmin panted out – warm, wet pleasure sucking along his cock as she bobbed her head. ''You're good at this...''
Rossi didn't deign to answer, entirely lost to her own lust as she sucked him off as if his scent had intoxicated her. Her nails brushed against his hips as she adjusted her grip but he hardly noticed in comparison to her slender lips; how eagerly she took him between them, how hungrily she slurped back up his length and how devoted her gaze was as she peered up at him, as if she wanted nothing more than to stay on her knees sucking him off.
Her nudeness only made it hotter, too. Her near-flat chest granted him an uninterrupted view down her belly and over her thighs, her left hand soon dipping down to rub her pussy even as she sucked him off, her moan physically felt around his member and teasing a groan out of him in return. Her heavy breaths tickled the base of his shaft and on instinct he laid his right hand atop her head; his fingers reaching the back of her Lupo ears and scratching the base.
''M-Mmph~!'' The moan that Rossi let out was orgasmic. ''En'mihn...''
Endmin shivered at her garbled voice, her eyes refocused on his face now. A detail that only made Rossi all the more entrancing as she shamelessly slurped his cock, masturbating in her horny state like she had spontaneously gone into heat – her nectar gleaming across her fingers as she played with herself. The temptation to let her suck him off to completion ached up his member and spiked to greater heights as her lips neared he base, the thought of pulling out and ejaculating on her face a prominent one in his mind.
Yet one he resisted – pulling out instead. Rossi leaned forwards to continue sucking him off but he put his palm to her forehead to hold her back, nearly having to fight the blonde off until she gave up with a whine, her brow furrowing as she looked up at him, the silent 'why?' written across her face.
His response came in the form of his hands slipping under her arms, and hauling her back up onto the bed. Understanding dawned on Rossi immediately and the Lupo blushed a fresh shade of red, her prior lust seemingly evaporating as self-consciousness took root once more. Seeing that he smiled and sat down next to her, their heavy breathing filling the quiet.
''...you sure you wanna go through with the next part?'' Endmin queried lightly.
''...yes, I am sure.'' The Lupo replied, eyeing his glistening-wet member with a hint of nervousness, and a mountain of desire.
Thus when Rossi shifted closer he didn't protest; a small, understanding smile remaining on his lips even as he took her hand and helped the petite blonde onto his lap. Rossi mumbled something along the lines of a thanks, her eyes not meeting his and focusing more on his member as she positioned herself above it; her free hand on his shoulder as she awkwardly shuffled her knees here and there, trying and failing to figure out how exactly to position herself.
Endmin took her hips in his hands in response. His touch was firm but not commanding, giving her the room to back out if she wanted to, but she made no move to do so. Instead the future Capo laid her hands on his shoulders and finally met his eyes, nervousness shining in those ruby irises alongside a healthy dose of anticipation.
''D-Do it, Endmin.'' She whispered, eager.
He complied. Keeping his hands on her hips he guided her down, felt his tip press against her hot entrance – and then he finally speared into her.
''Ah~!''
Tight. That was the first thing the Endmin thought; a shock of pleasure jabbing down his cock as Rossi's ungodly-tight pussy clamped around his manhood, her walls moulding themselves around the first inch or two of his cock. Rossi clutched onto him with a pained expression but he pulled her down deeper all the same, hissing out a breath as he pushed himself further into her wet heat inch by inch.
Until soon just over half of him was snugly enveloped by her virgin cunt. The pulsating warmth of her womanhood was unlike anything he'd felt prior to this point and all he could do was grip her hips as he rode out the high it brought; his breaths broken up by staggered moans that lifted themselves up his throat. By the breath though he regained some measure of self-control, enough to focus on Rossi herself.
''You alright...?'' He murmured, worried.
The blonde Lupo tightened around his cock as she inhaled a deep breath. ''I-I am okay, yes... it feels... so much larger when it's inside...''
''You're just tense.'' Endmin half-lied. Saying it was because she was so petite would just fluster her more.
''I-Is that so...?'' Mercifully Rossi took him at his word; breathing deeply as she tried to relax. ''It only hurts a little bit though! Just... give me a moment...''
Endmin hummed his assent; busying himself with rubbing her back with one hand and lifting her chin with his other, drawing her eyes onto him – and Rossi mewled as he stole her lips in a sudden kiss. He deepened it gladly, revelling in how nicely her lips fitted against his own and lowering his hand to her chest, his thumb and index finger catching her right nipple and gently tweaking it, wringing a mewl out of his companion. He ran his fingers up her back at the same time, appreciating her nudity for as long as the moment lasted.
Rossi exhaled a heavy breath as she broke off the kiss, her eyes glued to his for several seconds before she shut them – and with a whimper lifted herself up, and promptly jammed herself back down his cock. The tight heat that gripped his dick felt like heaven and he shamelessly moaned; his girth twitching up against her walls as the blonde Lupo slowly but surely began to impale herself onto him, the movement stiff but her desire leaking down his length as she moved.
''Ohh Endmin, you feel so good inside of me...'' Rossi breathed out, eyes fluttering shut. ''Mi sento le gambe deboli, yet I cannot stop....''
Vaguely he made out the words 'legs' and 'weak', though his knowledge of her native tongue ended there. Thoughts he promptly abandoned as he leaned back slightly and rested his hands on her hips, waiting until she lifted her hips up before he pulled her back down – groaning with Rossi as he crammed his cock into her snug pussy, her walls clenching possessively around his member. The combination of spit and arousal served as a natural lube and made it marginally easier for her to move as a result.
Enticing Rossi to pick up the pace. Her fingers curled and her nails dug into his shoulders but still she impaled herself down onto his cock, her flesh meeting his in quiet, quick smacks of flesh that echoed off of the walls – walls thick enough to hide their lewd act from any voyeurs outdoors. As f aware of that Rossi gave into her desires more, her bounces gradually growing in haste as she surrendered to the pleasure.
'She's so tight...' He expected it of course with how petite she was – but theory and practice differed, and just feeling her narrow pussy seize up around his member made it hard to think straight.
Least of all as the blonde Lupo enthusiastically impaled herself down onto him, the steady smack of flesh ringing out alongside her breathy whimpers. The half-lidded gaze she affixed him with was captivating and he almost wanted to cup her cheeks just to feel the heat of her blush, but he abstained; instead sliding his hands down to her pert behind and giving it a squeeze, appreciating her small ass and pulling her down his dick.
Rossi let out a shuddering breath, her cunt strangling his girth as if begging for an infusion of semen then and there/. Tempting as the prospect was he wasn't quite there yet; his cock aching up against her quivering walls as Rossi jammed herself down onto him, her breathing growing ragged and her movement more hurried, chasing the pleasure of scraping her insides with his cock-
''Mmn!'' When Rossi jerked to a stop, going stiff.
Her insides clasped around his cock in an unyielding, spasming sheath – and it took him only a moment to realise she'd just orgasmed. Rossi's pursed lips let out only a whimper; part-shame and part-bliss as she stiffly grinded herself down onto his cock, her shallow breaths quick and wheezing as she tried to push through her orgasm and keep riding him, The idea alone was enough to send a throb up his cock, the desire to stay inside of her snug Lupo pussy tempting.
Which made it all the more of a shame when he lifted her up and off of his cock. Rossi whimpered at the cruel act, her legs trembling as he set her down next to him – and the blonde wolf-girl squeaked as he pushed her down flat on her back. Wide gold eyes stared up at him for only a second before understanding dawned, and with a full-face blush she spread her legs wide for him, her pussy gleaming with her excitement and jitters still twitching through her limbs.'
''E-Endmin, please love me more...'' Rossi demurely pled.
''As you wish.'' Endmin murmured out, climbing on top of her.
Rossi wriggled, anticipation clear as he lined up – and the Lupo cried out in delight as he thrust back into her dripping-wet pussy. Though she was still tight she had loosened up a little bit and Endmin groaned approvingly as he pushed himself into her; his pulsating length gripped by her formerly-virgin depths like she was trying to strangle his cock. Nonetheless he rocked his hips and began to move, needing only a moment to adjust his hands and find the most comfortable position.
And when he did he started to thrust in earnest – quick, smooth thrusts hat sheathed him deep inside of the tight Lupo, her high-pitched moans sweet on the ears as he made love to her; shamelessly cramming himself between her sticky lips and practically kissing her cervix with his tip, the deep, pumping penetrations sending spasms roiling through Rossi, her attempts at being quiet collapsing almost immediately and letting her voice ring freely throughout the room.
The height difference between them meant that kissing wasn't really an option anymore, her face level with his collarbone, but that didn't stop Endmin from nuzzling her Lupo ears. They twitched erratically in reply to his nudging but he didn't mind; groaning right into them as he buried his cock in her tight wet hole, the sticky sounds of every penetration impossible to ignore and only dragging him further into his own lust.
''Mm~! Hah, yes, yes Endmin~!'' Rossi moaned out, clutching fistfuls of the quilt. ''Make me your mate! E-Engrain yourself into me, so that I may never f-forget this moment...!''
Endmin replied with a particularly rough thrust, fucking an 'oogh!' out of the Lupo; her spread legs pressing against his hip as if to leg-lock him. Though unable to do so she tried her best all the same, clutching onto him and crying out as he slammed himself into her glistening-wet pussy. The bed rocked and the headboard banged up against the wall but he didn't care, his focus entirely on the petite blonde under him as he sheathed himself deep in her wet, clenching cunt.
His cock ached as he rammed into her; her syrupy hotness clasping around his member even as he pulled out and clenching as he slammed back in, pre-cum glazing her innermost parts as his orgasm rapidly drew near. He wanted to hold on for longer but he could feel the rising pressure in his loins, the primal desire to cum overpowering any semblance of logic he had, his hips automated as they hammered Rossi's tender cunt.
''Endmin, I'm so close Endmin~!'' Rossi gasped out, twisting and pushing her face into the quilt. ''D-Do not... s-stop~!''
He didn't, even as his orgasm surged, as his cock-head swelled in the need to make her belly swell with his child and her pussy tightened around him-!
When the dam broke, and Endmin slammed balls-deep inside of the petite Lupo – cumming deep inside of her in a single ragged breath. Rossi's eyes bulged and a sharp, wheezing cry shrieked out of her throat, her cunt clamping around his pulsating member and milking spurt after spurt of cum from him. Instinct made him hilt inside of her, pressing his body into hers as much as physically possible as he pumped rope after rope of semen into her womb, mating with her in the truest sense of the word.
Waves of pleasure roiled over his skin and simmered in his nerves, his whole body electric and numbing him to any and all rational thought. He grinded into her, emptying every last drop inside of Rossi before fatigue finally took him, and with a groan he pulled out – allowing a deluge of cum to overflow from the Lupo's snug pussy. Rossi whined, twitching and with eyes barely open, as if her orgasm had been so intense she nearly passed out from it.
''...Endmin...''
When, with considerable effort, the Lupo rolled over onto her front – and stuck her ass up, her tail wagging.
''More, please...''
His dick twitched at the blatant invitation, and with barely a moment of hesitation he complied.
Letting Rossi's squeals fill the bedroom for another hour or more – and ensuring the Pack had a future heir to look forward to.
[END]