Still half asleep, he rolls over to gauge how much effort it would take to grab her small body and pull it closer to his twitching cock. Is she asleep? Is she willing? Is she horny? Will she submit to him?

With the worries of a long and stressful day not yet on his mind, his urge to procreate is strong and animalistic. His body is telling him to deposit his seed inside her… at any cost.

He can think of nothing other than releasing his cum deep inside her. The thought of her receiving it is even hotter.

He has to cum, and right now. The boner pressing against the seem of his boxers makes sure of that. His only goal in life, in this early morning bleary eyed moment, is to rub his morning wood against the fleshy meat of her ass. It’s his ass, really. His semen inside of her from the night before ensures him of that.

Her defenses are down, he can do with his ass what he pleases. So he does. They cum together and then he makes her breakfast. He loves her.

The beast has been tamed, at least for now. But they both know it’s only a matter of a few hours until it takes his body over again. And again he’ll ask her to submit to his urges. And she will, for she has a beast inside of her as well.