She was still aroused, but now a little panic was setting in, too.  Maybe this other Amy liked it rough, but she didn't know just how far this wolf-man might go with this.  He was strong, he could easily hurt her, even without meaning to.  But she was helpless, appalled at how her body was reacting, but unable to do anything about it.<br/><br/>At least with him behind her, she didn't have to look at him.  And he was hitting her in just the right spot, she realized, and she couldn't help but cry out, loudly, as he thrust faster and her passage tightened around him.