As she carried him, he undressed, leaving a line of clothes on the floor, until it was him against her soft muscle-lined curves.<br/><br/>As he claws, so capable of rending flesh, stroked him softly, his manhood lifted to its hardest state.<br/><br/>Kyle lifted his head to suck in a black nipple, so well marked against her white coat.  He sucked and bit lightly, knowing she was going to take him in her own way...and wondering just how many bruises he'd sport tomorrow.<br/><br/>Her thick silky fur was better than a blanket, and he kicked those off the bed as his hand slipped up between her legs to cup the full lips of her deep waiting sex.