The were-bear grunts and rocks his hips back, giving you another moment of brief respite- well, below the waist, anyways. His fingers on your breast are starting to work a little bit faster now, teasing and kneading the soft, sensitive skin and toying with your nipple incessantly.<br/><br/>"Hrrmmmm..." He grumbles, and that slow smile plays across his muzzle again... and this time, his thrust is not only a little bit more forceful, but faster as well. And this time, you can actually feel your body starting to give way, starting to make way. Another slow rock backward, and another slow thrust... until you feel your body stretching around the head of his long cock, slowly starting to give him what he wants: more.