As four weres headed back from their hunt; three werewolves and a were-lioness, their bellies full from catching several rabbits and eating them to the bone. Nate Anderson a werewolf couldn’t help but smile as he admires the golden tawny furred were-lioness that he met last Friday; that foray at a barn affectionately called ‘The Old Mill’ with Liv Robinson a were-leopard he also has feelings for. Wondering if she will be back in town tomorrow and if she will call wanting his lupine knot lodged in her sex; such carnal thoughts make Nate feel aroused as his lupine penis rises from his sheathe eager to spear a female’s sexual opening.
“More hot sex on your mind,” Ben staring at Nate and his raging boner.
“You could say that,” Nate grinning; “just a sexy female were on my mind.”
“Is that sexy female were me,” Jean smelling Nate’s arousal without having to turn around and see it.
“Yes,” Nate answering; “as well as our were-leopard friend.”
“Oh,” Jean turning around to stare at her werewolf lover; “so your hard on is for Liv then.”
“I can’t help it if you both have sexy tails and shapely rears,” Nate smiling; “and that you both make the loveliest sounds any male wants to hear when coupling with either of you.”
“Ben,” Alex chuckling; “perhaps its best we leave. Lover boy here is about to put his paw into his maw as it were.”
Ben and Alex leave Nate and Jean as they return to Ben’s house to retire for the evening with a deep embrace as the werewolf lovers sleep in each other’s arms.
“So you want another three-way with me and Liv,” Jean looking at Nate.
“I’m no fool,” Nate answering; “no male ever says no to a three-way with two sexy girls.”
“You know,” Jean looking serious; “I’m not sure I want to share you with Liv. Oh she can be fun for a wild romp or two. But ever since she introduced us-“
“Are you jealous,” Nate asking?
“A little,” Jean slightly smiling; “while I do like sampling her honey from time to time when she is in town, with you making feel so…fulfilled-“
“You’re not interested in having a lesbian dalliance,” Nate finishing the sentence.
“Well,” Jean’s smile getting bigger; “not right now. Right now I see a lupine member starting to hide when I enjoy seeing it at full attention.” Jean placing a paw on Nate’s sheathe caressing his ruby red rocket back to full mast. “To feel you twitch and pulse inside me,” Jean purring; “to feel your knot stretching me to the limit as you burst forth in me.” Jean now rubbing Nate’s member up and down, making him moan in pleasure as she continues to talk and whisper in his wolfish ears; “it makes me want to forget Liv and her sweet honey.” Jean seeing Nate moan as he spasms and his seed pours forth; making a mess on her paw. Smiling she takes her paw to her lips and cleans herself. Enjoying the warm salty taste as Nate grins; placing his cream on his muzzle, encouraging him to sample his own fluids.
“Forget Liv,” Nate panting; “I want you now.”
“That’s my wolf,” Jean grins; “now take me to your bed.”
The next few minutes were a blur for Nate as he runs with Jean back to his house. Thundering up the stairs and entering his room; Jean was soon on him like hawk on a tit mouse. Tossing him onto the bed as she jumps after; pinning him down; Nate’s member quickly rising as she growls seductively, reveling in being the dominate partner for a change. Angling her sex so her nether lips are just kissing the large lupine penis; Jean sighs as she lowers herself down, letting the rod fill her as she starts bucking her hips.
Nate clearly looking on in stunned disbelief as the sexy were-lioness before him could suddenly be so forceful in wanting sex. Finding it surprisingly hot and enjoyable, Nate growls as he places his paws on Jean’s hips and bucks along with her. With a distinct slurping noise; both weres moan as Nate’s knot is enveloped by Jean’s sex, locking the two as they furiously grind each other to their respective orgasms.
“Oh fuck,” Nate panting; “you were kidding on wanting to feel fulfilled. I’m nearly ready to explode!”
“Oh yeah,” Jean yowling; “I want to feel you twitch and spasm in me. Cum in me Nate!”
Nate feeling his balls churning and tightening; a pressure building at the base of his cock and rocketing through him. Howling as he lets loose his orgasm, feeling Jean’s vaginal muscles clamping down on him as she herself explodes with joy. Jean’s body alight as every nerve in her sparks causing her to yowl in joy as her orgasm shoots through every cell in her body. Collapsing and laying on top of Nate as she purrs enjoying the moment as she continues to feel Nate spill forth in her.
“You never cease to surprise me,” Nate gasping as he comes down for his orgasmic rush.
“Were-lioness’s can be quite aggressive in pursuing a mate,” Jean purrs; “you just needed to know how possessive we can be.”
“But I thought were-lions were all for open relationships,” Nate trying to recall the pamphlet his family was given.
“While the males tend to take on multiple partners,” Jean snuggling on Nate’s furry chest; “it’s us females that tend to be monogamous once we have our mate.” Nibbling Nate’s ear, “and we tend to make our mates clear on that when they get wandering eyes.”
“Point taken,” Nate chuckling; “Has you mother had to be rough with your father like you were with me?”
“A time or two,” Jean answering; “my dad being the were-lion king does tend to have him desiring to couple with other females in our pride.”
“But your mother makes sure that never happens,” Nate smiling; “or does he manage to dip his wick with the other were-lionesses.”
“Regina tends to keep dad thinking of her more often than not,” Jean yawning; “chances are, dad is getting a good bout of rough rutting for being in council all day.”
Nate quietly chuckles as he senses Jean finally drift off to sleep. Hearing her purring as she lies on top of him; his member still lodged in her. Nate wraps his arms around the sleeping were-lioness; enveloping her in a deep embrace as he two drifts off to sleep.