Growling as I approach. Her wetness glistening in the light - excited as her prey instincts begin to kick in, knowing what's coming. Eager for it and so very wet. Lunging when she moves, grappling and clawing and biting, twisting her until she's on her stomach. My cock between her cheeks, rubbing against her pussy, swollen and dripping. Hearing her moan but she's still struggling - taunting you for more. Non-verbally teasing you to give her more.

Not like I need it. Teeth biting into her shoulder hard enough to bruise while my fingers tighten against hers. Holding her down. Snarling. Licking her neck and jaw before taking a hand away to grip her hair and pull, turning her head to the side to kiss her roughly on the lips.

Thrusting and thrusting until I've mounted her. Howling as I slip inside her incredibly wet pussy. Feeling her buck beneath me, raising her ass while thrusting back. Her own growls as she bites at the blanket. Rearing up to claw her back while pounding into her. Lost to it. The world just focused down to the feel of my mate beneath me. Her gripping my cock. The soft skin with imagined fur covering her body.

The thrill of those base needs being filled while your humanity is elsewhere.