As she was pushed onto all fours Peggerty let out a growling moan, this was what she wanted, feeling the water and the muscles and flesh against her own lean form she could feel the sensations of his rippling muscles as he could feel hers. The irraka let out a long rumbling growl which mixed with a moan and carried on between the two. Craig could feel how aroused she was as he pressed his length against her. Already he was growing wet and slippery just from her.<br/><br/>She wanted so much for him to just thrust into but it appeared Craig had other plans for her, and he was driving her wild with anticipation there was even at one point Peggerty even was on three as her hand searched for her burning and swollen clitoris in order that she might find some release. His bits and kisses made her back arch and more noises that grew louder matching the storm escaped her lips as the water fell over her back. When Craig exposed her so completed Peggerty called out again for him to fuck her hard.<br/><br/>However his tongue appeared to give her a little respite as did her own fingers. When the mans tongue flicked over her lips they appeared to flush and pulsate a little even open further ready for him. A bark and another moan was in the air when he found her smaller hole, even it responded a little to his attentions. Peggety called out again for him to fuck her hard.<br/><br/>When Craig finally returned to her her back and held her down as an Alpha male should with his mate it took all her concentration, well that which was left not to shift her form. When he finally thrust into the irraka, her back arched and Peggerty joined him in the urgency and passion of the moment, she was near lost in the moment as the storm cat demanded its tithe of the energies the two of them had created.<br/>