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They sat around in his dorm in the early morning, as early as she could come see him without the prefects freaking out. The two of them faced eachother on his bed. She'd had an idea of what he'd wanted, but... but...
"A-Aren't we supposed to wait for thi-" His sudden kiss cut her off. Eliana's mouth was quickly pried open and she could feel his tongue slithering across hers, the strange sensation leaving her breathless.
He wore a wolfish grin as he pulled away. "You're already mine, puella." Montare, her betrothed, her lover, her master, attacked her neck - biting and sucking away at her delicate skin. She gasp, suddenly quivering, not only her entire body but down there in her sacred slot especially.
Yes, YES! She was his!! Out of all their clan, she was the lucky one, the one blessed by the elders and chosen to be his wife, to love him, to carry the Lupo line. "I... I love you!" She felt him pause and wondered if she said something wrong. "Don't make me wait..."
He stiffened up in a flash, in more places than one. Even in her human form, she could smell the lust rolling off of him, a large tent pushing up out of his pants, twitching and trembling under the dark fabric. It looked ready to burst out. She gasped again.
He grabbed at the back of her head lovingly, wrapping his fingers into her warm, red hair. "Oh, Eliana..." The Alpha muttered, pulling her closer towards his crotch. She grinned, quickly getting the message and getting on her hands and knees. She pulled at the button holding him back and he came springing out at once. Eliana gasped again. He was so huge, almost an entire foot long it seemed!
She swallowed back a nervous gulp, mentally preparing herself to swallow even more as she lowered her head down, sticking his huge bulge into her mouth. The young girl tried to start out small, sucking his head and letting her slobber roll down and lubricate the entire length of his cock, but her Prince seemed impatient.
"Too good," He growled. "It feels too good."
His hips bucked. She felt his hard length hit far back and she gagged, but he did not stop, reaching down the back of her throat. Her eyes grew wide. It was hard to breath but he was so delishous! He got on his knees, his rocking growing rapidly as he fucked her brains out. She whimpered weakly against him, almost at her limit when he finally came. His taste enamoured her as he felt pouring into her stomach and leaking out of her mouth.
Eliana had felt so happy as he pulled away again. She struggled for breath, a grin overtaken her. "You came so much," She panted, sticky white foam falling onto the bedsheets in rolls. Why was she still so thirsty? The Fox licked at her lips. That couldn't have been it!
Eager, the girl pulled herself together and stripped herself of all her clothing, making sure she smiled to the young man as he watched. Once she was completely naked, Eliana turned around and presented himself to him. Her precious asterisk hole twiched, puckered and ready for him, and she reached under her, spreading away her thick, glorious bush to reveal the sweet slit of raw meat - ripe for the taking, if he so wished. "Please..."
His soldier immediately stood back at attention and he ran his hands over her, down the length of her body, kneading away at her small boobs and trailing back, squeezing the tight buns of her ass. Although she was tiny and she had muscles, trained well like the rest of their clan, she was still young and soft and plush. She was perfect.
Montare leaned down and licked away teasingly at her asshole. He could hear her quietly moan. Beaded dew collected at her no-no area, her bush slowly dripping wet, eager and ready for his disco stick.
"Ameca mea..." All at once, be shoved his hot, throbbing monut into her. A chill went up her spine and Eliana threw her head back, a wave of pleasure over taking her. She was only a virgin, but just one thrust had been enough to make her come then and there!
Her moans grew loud, rising as he began to move, pounding away at her from behind. "Oh, yes! Montare! Right there, yes!!" He gave her no break, no time to catch her breath and held her tightly by her hips so she couldn't squirm away. All logic and common sense was leaving her. Her tongue rolled out like a bitch. "I'm going to come again!"
She clawed away at the bedsheets and she could feel him growing hard like steel inside her. He growled, his nails digging into her skin. "Me too... I'm going to..."
"Come inside me!" The Fox girl pleaded, turning her head and looking back towards him, her crimson eyes glimmering with tears of bliss.
It happened all at once. He exploded inside her, releasing his thick, burning load straight into her delicate womb. Eliana screamed out in pleasure and collapsed onto the bed, completely lost of herself, quivering still from the pleasure.
He soon collapsed beside her, wrapping her up in his arms and cuddling up beside her. "I love you too, Eliana..." He whispered in her ear. In that moment, feeling him warm beside her and his gift still dripping out, everything was perfect.

For hours, she stayed happily close to him, dreaming of him, and her, and their future together, and all the red wolf children they'd have together.

Once she felt ready, the young girl pulled herself away, cleaning herself up and smiling down at him.
"Where are you going?" Montare asked.
Eliana shrugged, still beaming. "I feel like flower picking. Don't worry, I won't be gone long."