The feeling that the blonde gave Zane from underneath him was one that could easily be explained in words. Her body was betraying her. Zane felt every give and and every tightening clench around his meaty length. As much as the woman was giving him a front to want control over the situation and to get what she came for. Her body was telling him that she was more than happy with what it was that she was getting at this very moment. Even with the pace that the wolf decided to break her in with. His slow and agonizing thrusts were ones that were deliberate from the start. That smart mouth of hers was what forced her into this situation and would only free her if she chose to give in and take back everything said. With words or actions.<br/><br/>Slowly the hands of the wolf moved from the curves of the witch and up to her breasts. Tight,petite and athletic were not features of a woman that would ever have the chance to take control from a wolf like Zane. He already had the strength advantage before there was even his size to consider. The full weight of his body pressed down against the small blonde's and his long strokes continued only to feel his body come down every time he filled her needy cunt full of his cock,hearing the light slap of his large sack meeting cunt before he began to give her the feeling of absence with him no longer fully inside her before the thrusts gave her the same pleasure that caused the war inside of her mind and body. The wolf said nothing as he took her. She wanted to stop his words she would get as she pleased,but the torture would not stop until her words were said or her moans were freed. Slowly his hands pinched and tugged her pointed nipples,smirking widely as he attempted to only further fog her mind with her sensitivity. Wanting her to give in fully before the real pleasure would begin.