Thread: Queen of the Pack ((Maxaro & ViperFang))

When Thanrir felt Nou's already tight insides tighten even more around his dexterous tongue, he knew that he'd found what he was looking for. The sorceress' moans of pleasure, her voice calling out his name, her heavenly body writhing underneath him... it all created a sensation within the Gnoll warrior that he'd never felt before. Providing pleasure to someone, even the act of mating itself had never felt this... good . The taste, the sounds, the pleasure, it was all enhanced somehow. Thanrir suspected that this maybe had to do with Nou being a sorceress, but as he continued his assault on her tightening insides, guided only by her wondrous exclamations of bliss, that theory began to feel... wrong. There was something else about this woman that was special, somehow he felt as if he knew that, and considering how good it felt exploring these new sensations, Thanrir was looking forward to finding out more . Both about Nou, and maybe human females in general, even if the idea of mating with a human other than the sorceress didn't sound that tempting. At least not in comparison. The Gnoll listened intently to Nou as she moaned at his tongue's movements, practically begging for more, and when she began to announce that she was going to reach her limit soon, Thanrir felt more spurred on than ever at the prospect of getting to taste even more of the sorceress' juices. When she finally came, she did so into his waiting mouth, the new, but still distinctly Nou taste of her cum making Thanrir recoil slightly from the 'strength' of it. He hadn't been fully prepared for the sorceress' cum to be this strong, but nonetheless he enjoyed every drop of it that found its wait down his throat. Slowly, even as she was still bathing in the afterglow of her orgasm, he pulled his long tongue from Nou's folds, making sure to drag it along her insides while he did so both to give her more pleasure and to gather as much of her juices on his tongue as he could. His snout and jaw were slick with her arousal, and Thanrir took care as he ran his tongue around his mouth to not let any of Nou's nectar go to waste. Between his powerful, furred legs, his erection stood harder than ever, still slightly moist from Nou's saliva, and as he stood up from in between her legs, letting them fall off his shoulders down to his sides, Thanrir couldn't help but feel the same as the sorceress, albeit unknowingly. He was far from satisfied, and he could only hope that Nou would feel the same as he leaned down over her still panting form, one of his hands trailing down her body, between the valley of her breasts, over her flat, lightly toned stomach, and her still leaking pussy, while his other helped support his leaned down position. If it turned out that Nou didn't want this, the Gnoll didn't know what he would do. He wasn't even sure if he could actually stop himself at this point, and even if he managed that he had no idea how he would deal with all the pent up lust and desire running rampant within his veins. Gripping his cock in his hand, his eyes looking down on Nou's still immensely beautiful features, Thanrir pushed his head against her folds, the small amount of pleasure this action alone caused making him growl gently. He didn't want to go slow, he wanted to fuck Nou hard right now, but he would contain himself until he was sure she could handle it. Gnoll and human biology were very different after all, they were certainly never meant to mix, and warrior wasn't sure if the sorceress would be, well, durable enough to take him entirely. Though, he really hoped she would be. Because, as he pushed more of his massive length inside her, slowly stretching her walls as inch after inch of meat entered in between them, Thanrir knew he couldn't stop himself anymore. Nou had done something to him, and he liked it too much to stop now.