The wolf looks down at his pet, his large, stiff canine cock resting gently against her pink folds. Leaning down, he licks the girl's lips. "So..." Adell says, rubbing her side gently, her little skirt hiked up around her hips. "...Since I did agree to take it easy on you tonight, I suppose we can do this any way you want, Dahlia." The wolf says, his tail swaying slowly behind him. Leaning down, he kisses and nibbles on her neck. "Touch it. Feel my cock, the size of it, the weight. Know what you're going to be taking inside you for starters. And I don't mean rub and stroke it like earlier, I mean for you to explore it."