She shuddered as the sharp points of his teeth were dragged lightly over her nipple, the girl’s breathing having sped up; this was wrong, in so many ways. Yet her body was just purring with the sensations from it, the combination of fear and something unknown to her, something that made her thoughts sluggish and her lower abdomen clench. A quiet sound was emitted as his mouth left her nipple, leaving it to throb in the cold air, her body twitching as his mouth sought out the other.<br/><br/>Breath was held as he tugged at her panties, that breath let out as they refused to break, the seams holding fast – They were wonderful craftsmanship, made for her specially by her nanny. Her hips shifted of their own accord, pressing against that questing hand, rubbing the soft satin over those leathery pads. A giggle bubbled forth from her lips as his fur tickled her flesh, a hand reaching up to tentatively touch the soft fur of his cheek, making sure that what she was seeing and feeling was all real and not some nightmare.<br/><br/>“Y-you shouldn’t be doing that,” She whimpered, finally able to find her voice.<br/>