All that teasing was being paid back and in spades, not just with the uneven rythm he started with but Gavin would pause mid thrust to make them unsure just what the next motion would bring. While one hand was still holding the leash to keep the bound wrists in place above her, the other had kept on those thighs making sure the squirming clenches didn't interup his movement. The sounds of mixed frustration and pleasure were as intoxicating as the feel of her little shudders when he drove in hard testing the folds with his knot. Despite the measured toying of each drive, the sounds leaking from her lips and the squirming hips begging for more were impossible to resist. Slowly loosing focus as the breeding instinct overcame the fun of tormenting their senses. It was like a switch, giving into that need that primal lust took over as the heated thrusts started to assault their tight walls. Sounds of their bodies slapping together and those seed heavy orbs bouncing would fill the room as much as her lovely music of moans. At least when the sounds could escape against the brutal pace the birdog had set as the lower mind sought to drive that knot into that warm tunnel. Motions leaving strings of her juices drawing out and making a mess beneath them. That wouldn't be the only mess as he felt the aching need to release. Denying what he knew was desired by drawing free in the final moment. Barely brushing across their lower body before the streams of cum spilled out across the vixen's body. Marking them up as his with that white sticky seed.

It was well time both of them got some rest and maybe a little aftercare after what he did - turn to Page 78

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