Her lips hit the top of his knot, the growling moan that escaped from this throat she could feel from the throbbing pulse of his fuck stick, low and guttural it the first time he moved since she went down between his legs. Hands moving to the back of her head and forcing her to look up at his face, which as bemused ecstasy at this point, still trying to maintain the grin which had been spread across his face since entering but it was now contorted into a a visage of pure bliss. The hand on her head however held her down firm and pressed her lips against the bulging mass that was his wolf cock. Her tongue slipped out and started to massage what she couldn't fit into her tight mouth and throat, no doubt she'd had experience with worgen before the way she works this pole. "It's rude to talk~ with your mouth full" He lingered on every word in a blissful groan of pleasure. "I might have to punish my new cute little pet~" Giving her a playful wink his hand moved from the top of her hand and claws dragged across the supple flesh of her elvish skin down to her chin, leaving little red marks that didn't draw blood as it went. His fingers curled around her throat making it harder for her to breath than it already was it the massive canine cock in her mouth. he let her have some air but as she sputtered for it his throat  rang with moaning pleasure from her desperate attempts to get oxygen.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>