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Why was she here? The question repeated in her mind over and over again while the she-wolf stood there outside of two doors which blocked her path. The solution was easy, pull against the weight of the doors to open then and head on in, but that wasn't what was on her mind. It was this simple thought that continued to ring freely through her and demanded an answer enough to freeze her in place. Why was she here? Why couldn't she go in? Why couldn't she simply leave?

This wasn't Luka's idea at all, her strong, toned, and busty grey body settled in nicely under her short cropped jean jacket to cover the black tank top of her figure. The tight jeans that she had wrapped around her powerful and muscular legs stretched the fabric while she kept her thumbs easily hooked against the fold of the pockets while staring up at the neon sign. It was a sign that she'd seen a million times before and ignored a million more, but this sign wasn't the issue she was having. She wasn't here because she wanted to be, there were dozens of things she'd rather be doing, a gym to work out in, a few personal machines in her home to lift weights with in order to keep up this strong and powerful physique that she'd spent the better part of her life managing. There were so many reasons both similar and completely different than that which gave her the question as to why she was here, but not one gave her the answer. This answer was the most simple of all, though, where she knew the exact reason she didn't just turn around and leave right now. It was because she had promised her best friend in the world that she'd give this event a try.

Blind dating wasn't for people like Luka, hot, sexy, curvy, confident, she didn't need help finding a date, at least she didn't think that she did. So some people were intimidated by her, so she expected more from a guy than to be some skinny dork. Being picky wasn't a crime. Did that mean that she hadn't been approached in a while? Yes, but if people weren't approaching her for dates then it wasn't her fault. Instead the fault of the people around her for being too nervous to be willing to take that step forward and pop the very obvious question. This she-wolf wasn't the kind of person that really made the first move, she didn't have to most of the time, she simply didn't think about people as potential dates and lovers when she saw them. This wasn't her idea, though, and the only reason she was here was because her best friend promised her that she'd have fun tonight. Luka had her doubts, but if Elnora could vouch for the guy then the she-wolf was at least obligated to check him out. If nothing else she breaks his face and leaves.

The shepard had been here for a not too long now, maybe twenty minutes at most, but that was nothing new to him. Being a member of service the term "hurry up and wait" was a commonly repeated trope that left him which quite a pool of patience to spend. It also meant that he could wait as long as he needed to in order for his date to show up. John wasn't the kind of person that really did these kinds of things either. He didn't date people simply because he didn't want to, but his army friend had told him that he needs to relax, that he needs to get out with a pretty woman and stop being so lonely. The canine's argument had always been that he had his daughters for company, but even he had to admit that company and companionship were two very different things. It was why he was here, sitting in this chair with his leather coat sitting on the back of it, his black hat resting on the top of the table to the side while he enjoys what had to be his third glass of soda and a still untouched bottle of beer that was looking more and more interesting the longer he sat here.

This german dog wasn't someone to be messed with, old enough to have spots of grey peppered through his black and brown furred figure, but still young enough to keep his strong and muscular form. Being active in the Navy he needed to keep up on his physique. He had two daughters to protect and an entire country to look after. That alone gave him more than enough reason to hit the gym every other day to make sure that his strength didn't wane with his growing age. It also kept his senses sharp so when that door opened for the second dozenth time since he got here his eyes focused on it yet again. This time, however, what he saw trapped his attention in place. His gaze locked on the sight of the grey wolfess with every step that she made. He could see how her body stretched the fabric of her cloths, those large breasts, those perfectly wide hips, and of course the strength of her muscles. He hadn't realized that when Mike set him up with his fiance's friend that this friend would be a muscle beauty just like Elnora, but now that he was able to look on at her there wasn't any complaint that he could make.

John was standing up before he even realized that he was on his feet again, but this was out of instinct alone and left him standing out in this crowd giving Luka the opportunity to spot him and take note of his appearance. He was strong, she could see it through his shirt, but strength alone didn't hide the fact that he was almost a full decade older than her. Would this really work out? She wasn't sure, but had to admit to herself that dating an older man wasn't something that bothered her. Really, it resulted with her tail swaying a bit in mid-wag.

"You must be John."

* * *

The introductions that took place between Luka and John were rather basic. They both made sure that the other was the person they were waiting for, and they even greeted one another, but after this everything seemed to fall silent. The restaurant was dimly lit enough already while the two simply sat there in silence. What broke the ice, though wasn't one finally speaking up, or even anything outlandish happening. It was the calm sound of a friendly voice stepping over to their table and asking Luka what she would like to drink.

"Just some soda," She said easily, actually finding herself shocked that he'd speak at all given how quiet this place actually seemed to be, but John could see her discomfort, could tell that something really was a bit wrong.

"Is everything ok? It's been a while since I did anything like this and.."

"No! No.. It's not you. I'm... not really taken out much..." Luka interrupted, speaking out quickly to let this nice man know that he hadn't done anything wrong yet, "Most people that see me don't think of me as someone to date, and if they do they're usually too afraid to ask."

When John picked up the glass in front of him he'd twist the cylinder in his hands. A little bit of a turn and the sound of the ice within the beverage would click against the inside of it leaving it spinning in place while he stared down at the churning fluid, "Well... it's their loss. If they can't handle a real woman being around them then they shouldn't try." He explained, smiling at her softly and receiving a smile back in return.

What came from this was a lightly shared chuckle between the two, both of them realizing that they likely had just about the same problem when it came to these kinds of situations. Luka never went on dates because people didn't invite her while John didn't go on dates because of his own obligations that kept him pretty well pinned down at home. It was when the waiter came over with Luka's drink and placed it down in front of her that the two could finally start talking on even ground even while being asked what they'd like to eat. The food that they ordered was less important than the fact that they did so just to quickly rid themselves of the waiter so that he wouldn't come back for a while leaving them alone for just a bit longer. It wasn't that they didn't appreciate his service, but with their eyes meeting again for the second time it was becoming quickly clear that they were both starting to somehow have fun in this odd little event set up by their friends.

"So you're some kind of body builder?" He asked her, finally just diving into the question that was on his mind since he first spotted her entering this place. It wasn't an unfair question and one that he hoped wouldn't come across as being too insulting given that this grey she-wolf was build strong with thick yet feminine muscles covering her body. He simply hoped there was a real reason for it.

"What? Oh, no. I'm a professional fighter." Luka explained to him even smiling at the question as she noticed him noticing her strong body, "Working out is just part of it. Got to be strong for the competitions. You look like you hit the gym a bit too. Don't usually see guys with white specks in their fur with a body like yours."

Already her tail was wagging, almost directly in time with his own, their bodies adjusting in their seats a bit while his ears rested softly against the top of his head. "Yeah. I'm in the Navy so.. well you know. I'm actually a seal."

"Really? You look like a dog."

"Oh, ha ha." He gave as a complimentary laugh followed by a genuine chuckle to follow her actually rather well placed joke. "So you fight in tournaments or something?"

"Mostly. I still do the occasional grudge match, and whatever else. Whatever the people putting the matches together want that week." The wolfess explained to the best of her ability. She wasn't trying to hide anything, but found that describing her job was a lot harder than she'd originally thought it would be. She fought, that was the entirety of it. She didn't have a manager, she didn't have a league to be part of, she was just a fighter and was really good at it. Of course, the last thing that she wanted was to make it sound like she was some kind of weird mercenary or an assassin for higher. That wasn't the kind of fighting she did and quickly followed up by mentioning, "It's all done in boxing rings, but is more of a brawl styled combat."

"That's..." John started, leaning back in his seat a bit to adjust himself before leaning forward a bit towards the table, "... really cool actually. It's like we both do similar work, only you get to actually be a celebrity for it."

Luka had to scoff at that and only shook her head, "Nah.. being a Navy Seal would be way more interesting. You guys have tactics, and training. We just have women grappling with one another until one can't handle it anymore."

"That might actually be worth seeing sometime." He suggested quickly realizing how what he said might be taken and blushed under his very dark fur, "What I mean is.. Do you want to get out of here?"

"Really?" She'd ask, leaning back in her seat with her arms crossed as she lifted a brow with perked ears. "Do I really look like the kind of woman that would just go with a guy on the first date?"

"No.. I just wanted to go for a walk. This place is getting a bit stuffy for my taste." He was still blushing, not that she could see thanks to the pitch of his fur, but even while he stood from his seat he felt like he might be loosing his window of opportunity to continue talking with her.

When Luka finally rolled her eyes he thought that he'd lost her entirely only to listen to her voice, "I'm finally glad one of us said it! I just hate dark restaurants. Why do people like these things?" She'd stand up quickly to this, eager just to get out of here even as their ordered meals were brought out by the always patient waiter.

To be honest John had completely forgotten about the food, having been lost in the conversation alone, but now that it was in front of him he knew that he would likely have enjoyed it from his seat. Instead he would ask the waiter to simply package it up for him while making his way towards the front of the building so that he could pay. Luka followed along behind him, smirking at the shepard mostly for the purpose of being able to leave this place behind and get some fresh air like she wanted. The she-wolf was like most of her race and simply preferred to be out and about rather than stuffed into a room with conventional roles and ideas about what people should be doing. That was why she loved the ring. It was a place for her to vent, a place for her to let loose, and most importantly a place for her to earn some money while simply being herself. Simple rules, nothing complicated, and people that tended to not hold a grudge when they got their asses kicked by a muscular wolfess with thick, juicy tits.

When she pulled out her wallet John would place his hand on hers. It would force a bit of a blush to her cheeks, but soon she realized that he was pushing her hand back down, not holding it. "You can put that away, I've got this." He told her, smirking as he unfolded his own leather billfold. An image of two young girls shown in the window of his wallet, smiling softly with their little dog faces. The picture looked rather warn proving just how old it was and Luka realized that whoever these girls were they must be in their early teens by now.

"Are those your daughters?" She asked softly, smiling at the picture.

"Yeah, they're waiting for me at home, actually. The nicest girls that anyone could ever ask for."

There was almost a dozen questions that came into Luka's mind after that, one piling on top of another. She wanted to ask about their mother, about his wife, if she even was his wife, but before any questions could even form the she-wolf knew that such a thing would be a very touchy subject and would likely need to be left alone. It wasn't that she wasn't curious about it, but more that she didn't want to upset him right in the middle of their date after they'd made such progress to actually start talking. Instead she'd silently put her wallet back into her pocket, tucking it in tight against the large size of her beautifully heart-shaped butt while their food was presented to them in small boxes set inside of two different bags.

When they got outside the shepard walked beside this she-wolf, her pace was set to match his own even as she carried her own container instead of letting him carry both of them for her. She could take care of her own food, is what she'd say to him and as he walked along with her the dog turned his eyes to notice a particular curl at the crook of her lips. It was a smile. To be honest he hadn't been expecting to see such a thing given the completely lack of interest and resistance that she'd entered the place of business with, but now he could see it, and with a smile back at her the dog would offer a compliment.

"I'm glad that we're having fun. It's been a while since I last had a chance to date anyone."

"I didn't think it was going to be this fun, but it kind of is." She tell him, crossing a street quickly so that they could make their way directly into a park, "Way better than sitting at home."

The more that they walked from the restaurant the more the crisp air of the night sky cut into them, particularly Luka who had decided to wear much less than was reasonable for the temperature, but then again she didn't know what kind of person she'd run into on this date and having something that she can kick the living daylights out of people in was nearly an absolute must. Even with her jacket on the cold wind hit her like an ice wall leaving her shivering through her thick wolven fur. As he turned his gaze to see her shaking, however the shepard didn't even stop to think as his own jacket whipped off of his body and was immediately wrapped around hers, resting the coat on her shoulders to add an additional layer of warmth while his much shorter fur seemed to serve him just fine.

Luka was surprised by this, her fingers wrapping around the trim of the jacket to pull it tighter around her while her cheeks released a soft and rather showing blush. She was strong, a fighter, an alpha, and used to sharing the thoughts that came into her mind the moment that they got there. These weren't necessarily traits associated with being a proper lady and in turn people tended to not treat her as such, but he did. He'd gone out of his way to treat her in a way that most other guys would never even imagine treating a muscular woman. The result of this was nothing more than a blush and a rather shy expression as her brain tried anything possible to register what was actually happening and how she should react. Where her mind failed her, though, her body reacted with her arms wrapping around his rather well build bicep in order to hold him close between her ample breasts.

He looked at her and smiled, feeling bad about his suggestion to bring her all the way out here, "I'm sorry, I didn't realize that it had gotten so cold out when I suggested this walk."

"It's not your fault," she explained, trying to think of how she could suggest going home with him. "You know, I'd love to meet your family. You must be a really loving father to have them smiling like that in the picture."

"It's no different than the smile you're wearing now."

* * *

"Daddy's home!" Came the call before they even before they made it all the way to the door. It was a yell that made Luka giggle while she tried to hide her brightened smile behind her hand only to have her laugh joined in by the shepard that turned to look at her.

There were a few reasons for why he brought her over here, but among them that smile was at the very top of the list. It wasn't often that he could even find a date that was interested in someone who had two kids, let alone being interested in meeting them, but as a proud father and caretaker to his children he'd love to introduce them to the woman. Maybe it was a bit of him showing off, after-all how many guys could really brag that his daughters were the most adorable young ladies in existence? How many could claim that they had a teenage daughter that still even talked to him during the day? He considered it to be a testament to his ability to raise them, but really he was just proud of them and how friendly they were.

By the time they got to the door it was opened, the youngest of the shepards had already opened it. Even John had to smirk at his eight year old girl standing there with it a just as open grin looking between them. It was only a second later that their mutually befriended akita rushed over to the front door saying the girls name quickly in a worried tone that left her ears folded back while she reached out to grip the door as if to close it. When Elnora's eyes turned towards what the newly claimed Marley was looking at she smiled to them as well, happy to see that they were both together.

"Sorry, she got away from me for a second." The strong akita woman said quickly, "I didn't expect to see you guys back already, though. I'm guessing that you're hitting it off pretty well?"

"Uh oh.. someone's asking the hard questions." Luka responded quickly while smiling to her friend, but waited for John to invite her in which he did by taking her hand and guiding her through the doorway.

It only took an instant for the young girl to stand on the other side of this she-wolf, staring up at her with bright and perked ears, "Wow... you're really pretty", came the compliment of the 8 year-old who reached up and took Luka by the hand, effectively and effortlessly pulling her away from the girl's father so that she could guide her towards the living room where her dolls were left resting on the floor.

Luka followed along, of course she did. What else would she do in this situation? She was strong, powerful, skilled in fighting, but she wasn't heartless. Also, the entire reason she came out here was for the sake of visiting these girls, but the way that hand wrapped around her two fingers, the way this girl pulled her along with her, the way that she simply trusted her so easily after first seeing her even left this woman blushing at how adorable it is. With the girl and Luka down on the carpet each one took hold of a doll to play with while the father would move towards the couch where his older daughter was sitting on her cell phone. Fingers moved at what had to be lightning speed as she texted someone, somewhere that the teenager had met in school most likely.

"Hey dad. How was the food?" She asked him, not even bothering to look up from her phone as she sat there with her knees pulled up to her chest and her feet on the couch itself.

His hand moved easily to the back of her feet, knocking them off of the couch after the 18 millionth time he'd said for her not to dirty up his furniture, but that didn't change the question and he'd answer her with a light smirk on his lips, "Don't know, we brought it home. Let me know how it turned out." With that he'd drop his of the two bags he was carrying down onto her lap, drawing her attention away from her phone and claiming that as a win over her teenager-ness.

The lid opened that very moment, her fingers coming down into it to try and pick at the food only for John's hand to come down on top of the lid to trap her gripping paw within it. "Go get a fork..." he said with a look that showed he was serious. Even with a sigh she'd get up to go fetch what he'd told her, leaving him to yell after her, "And get a plate for your sister so that she can have some too."

"You got it dad..." She said him, never really seeing a reason to argue with him, and actually a bit grateful that he'd brought her home something at all.

Elnora smiled to the scene, always loving how John was able to tend to his kids so easily and somehow keep them in place without really having to ever raise his voice. Maybe it was just proper discipline from an early age, but this akita treasured the idea of a strong father figure in the lives of these quickly growing girls. "Maybe we should head out." She suggested softly to Mike who had been pretty quiet through all of this, but before the husky had a chance to agree the she-wolf would lightly wrap her hand around Elnora's shoulder and whisper into her ear. At first the akita was surprised by what she heard, but then with those ears folding back and a knowing smile entering her lips she'd give a fast nod. "Or, we'll stay for a bit longer."

John was a bit confused by what they were discussing, but when Luka's hand wrapped around his and pulled him up from the couch she'd have him stand pressing directly against her body. The german shepard didn't need to know had been said between the women, just the look in Luka's eyes told him everything. Even as they turned and he started leading Luka back into his home, towards a certain door at the end of the hall the youngest girl asked where her daddy was going.

"I'm going to have a little talk with your dad and then we'll be right back. Ok?" Luka told the girl, smiling to her gently while the older sister brought that plate to distribute the food.

* * *

The sound of the door closing behind her was a distant memory by the time her lips left his. Already this she-wolf could hear the sound of her heart pounding in her ears while her body shivered just from how tightly his arms held her to his body. Even now the fabric of their clothing crushed together, rubbing, ruffling, while the swell of her large, milky breasts crushed down to his firm and strong figure. Her eyes locked to his, watching his, witnessing that gaze that this graying canine was delivering to her that somehow made her feel like she was so young again. Even with her ears folding back her fingers reached up to the front of his shoulder, and with her strength melted away against the kiss that they'd just broken the wolfess started to pull his shirt upward, started to peel it away from him over his head so that she could finally expose that handsome decade older body to her.

Luka didn't even realize that her shirt was gone, not with how entranced she was with the figure presented in front of her. The sight of this strong body told her that he took time to take care of it, hit the gym, lifted weights, powered himself through his age into a design that she could only describe as an Adonis. Even when she felt the edge of the bed biting at the backside of her knees and this she-wolf found herself tumbling back into the softness of his mattress she was comforted and astounded by the feeling of his own topless body continuing to be pressed against her own. These muscles were firm, hard, powerful, and these were things that got the wolfess heated between her thighs more-so than the feeling of those lips once again crushing to hers and muffling the tones of her long and lusty moans.

The loud zip called to her attention, the feeling of her tight pants already loosening as the button had already somehow been undone and the rim of her jeans pulled down past the wide curve of her huge, healthy, breed-able hips against the sheets until even those pants found a new home on the floor of this bedroom. Only her panties remained, a bright red thong that hugged her hips perfectly just tight enough to create a clear bend against her flesh at her hips that were too pulled away the moment that they were exposed leaving this wolfess nude to the man rested against her quickly warming body. She wasn't even sure when their clothes vanished, or even in what order thanks to the distraction of that fantastic body that kept exposing itself to her more and more. And while this she-wolf simply loved being tended to, there was always a breaking point to her and finally she'd bring her arms around him, rolling with him, pulling him across her figure and over the top of the bed until finally she'd be the one laying down on him.

"Ugh.. mmm.. John... I can't wait anymore. I need this." She admitted to him, moving to slide down his body slowly with soft kisses against his chest, his abs, his sides, his hips, and finally home against the side of that delightful dick.

"M..me too, Luka. But I want to pleasure you too." His offer was met with a look of lust on her face as that grey hand continued to wrap around his dick, unwilling to give up what she'd taken, but willing to give in to his request as she rotated herself like a clock hand pivoting on his hips until those large, luscious, perfectly heart-shaped hips rested down on his strong chest.

John had no problem rolling his tongue from his mouth, slathering the wetness from it across the length of her folded lower lips only to feel them dragged against his mouth muscle while the tip threatened to spread those hungry nethers. The breath that followed pushed a hot sigh against her pussy, warming the saliva that he'd just dragged across it before that tongue came around again. This time when he licked her he did it deeper, spreading the lips with the tip of his tongue, digging into her furry puss and leaving this she-wolf shivering as her own canine fluid began to mix with the water from his mouth. Luka wasn't simply standing by, though, and while he did a great job on her lower bits she was bringing the length of her snout down along the fat meat of his swollen cock. Her hands wrapped around the base to hold it perfectly still and in place while she rolled her head to the side just to bring the flavor that much deeper into the back of her throat. The taste of his shaft was good enough but with her lips pinching down on the base of it there was only a matter of time before she'd start tasting that pre as well. It was sweet, just the lightest of flavors and a precursor to what she was hoping she'd eventually get out of this.

The wolfess would have loved to continue, would have loved to taste the flavor of his seed jetting down the length of her throat while she released her own heated lust across his tongue and face, but she had so many better plans for the strong doggy dilf. Even when she pulled him from her throat the strings of her drool left behind would continue to cling between the head of his dick and her lips until she'd pulled so far back that the connection could no longer remain. That snapped cord allowed her to look at the man who's face she was sitting on at this point even while his tongue continued to work her delicate cunny. "Foreplay's over, big boy. Now's the fun part."

As far as Luka was concerned this was her show, her need, her desire, but John wouldn't try to stop her at all even when she lifted those thick and juicy hips off of his snout to turn herself around and plant her still tight cunny directly down along the underside of his dick. The motion alone pinned the shepard's cock against his abs, trapping it there while she rolled her waist forward and back. The she-wolf couldn't deny just how amazing it felt to be grinding him in such a way, and as she looked on at his pleasured face she knew that he was enjoying himself as well. It was only when she lifted her hips that she'd finally feel the head of that canine cock starting to lick at the entrance of her soaked cunt and with a single motion to get him properly into position her body sunk down instantly. In a moment Luka was sitting on his lap, her strong thighs straddling either side of his own while her entire body shivered from the size of him inside of her. For a bit she had to sit there, letting herself to get used to the feeling of that member buried inside of her, allow herself a moment to adjust and deal with his large sized dick, but when her insides finally relaxed, finally stopped throbbing across the length of that shaft, she'd start to lift herself up again.

Those grey hips rolled along the length of his amazing dick, pulling it, dragging it, sliding her wet tunnel along it until only the head of his cock remained inside of her and then without any warning her hips dropped. The speed of her weight and force pushing down on John's hefty girth as her pussy wetly slurped his cock straight into Luka's body leaving her big, soft, rump to beat against this canine lap even tapping on his balls between her hips and his thighs. John's head learned back, his voice releasing a loud grunt while gasping in place, but that didn't mean he wasn't enjoying himself. The shepard wasn't even able to lift his hips in time with her drop and yet he loved it, loving that she was able to pleasure herself using his body. Again and again those hips fell, that butt planted itself on his lap in a loud clap only to rise back up, and with this pace continuing on Luka knew that she wasn't going to be able to hold out.

It was when her hips started to slow that the shepard would take hold of her body, not limiting her or restraining her movements, but instead adding to them to bring his hips up into her in order to make up for the speed that she'd lost. What he didn't know was that the she-wolf had only slowed in order to maintain herself, to regain some composure, but with that speed continuing by dog's own efforts she couldn't contain her lust. Luka's head leaned back, her teeth gritted tightly, and with her fingers gripping down on the hide of his chest she'd whip her mouth up over her mouth just for the sake of muffling the otherwise loud howl that she didn't want anyone else in the house to hear. It had worked and even as the cry of need died down she found herself shivering in place from the pleasure while trying to recover.

John had to smirk at her, loving the sight of her and how she tried to hide her climax, but the shepard hadn't gotten his release and he'd make sure to enjoy her in the same way that she'd been enjoying him. With a lift of his hips that dick once again slammed into her squishy and now drenched tunnel for nothing more than to roll the muscled she-wolf over onto her back where those thick and milky breasts sloshed in place until they settled down over her sides thanks to their size alone. Luka was still panting, still working to catch her breath, and John wouldn't prevent that at all even while he gripped the back of her thighs to lift her legs up high. With a single motion he'd press his palms to the backs of her knees, crushing these strong and powerful legs down against the wolfess's shoulders just to pin her further into the softness of this king sized bed. This position kept her from moving, kept her from doing much of anything, but did present her hot and steaming pussy up in the air as it folded her hips back along with her legs.

That was the perfect access for this canine even as he kept Luka pressed tightly in place. It started out as one solid slam downward that got the she-wolf's eyes to open wide, but the following several really forced her to grind her crimson hair into the mattress as she gasped and moaned with these newly widened eyes rolling into the back of her head. Luka hadn't expected such fantastic positioning, she hadn't expected to be helpless on this bed while being given a hard and well placed fucking either. She most certainly wasn't expecting to love every second of it. Even as her toes curled from pleasure alone the german shepard that rested along the length of her body would hook his thighs around the length of hers, trapping her legs up in the air while his hips bobbed with an increased rate. Every single slam would land his balls against her rear, forcing it to ripple in place even while he grunted and grinned straight into this woman's face.

Luka reached up for him, her shoulders pinned, but her arms free, and with her elbows hooking around the back of his neck she'd pull him into a deep and loving kiss. It had been forever since Luka had gotten a grand fucking like this, one that really forced her insides to their very limit, and because of that she wouldn't even hesitate to part his lips with her tongue, forcing a deep and lusty moan straight down his throat while the hot and longing kiss was shared between both of them. The longer the kiss lasted the harder those hips landed and with a powerful impact John finally realized just how hard his dick was throbbing. His body shivered in place, shaking her body under him, but this she-wolf knew what was coming and tightened her arms even more. She'd grip her legs around him if she could, but his legs pinned her down keeping her from doing anything while he simply dominated her wanting and greedy pussy. There was nothing to stop his momentum and more importantly nothing to slow his pace leaving him his cock to reach it's peak as he felt the explosive force of his seed geyser out straight into the depth of her awaiting tunnel. More and more flooded her locking him up as all he could do was feel the thick spray jet from the head of his cock in long ropes that dumped over and over into her awaiting body, drenching her squishy walls and pumping straight up into her awaiting womb.

Luka broke the kiss, leaning her head back into her own red hair was her body shook from just taking it all even as she was made to rest there and just accept the gift of fluid that he was forcing into her. "ugh.." She mumbled, not even trying to create a coherent set of words to express herself, but this moan alone forced a smile across the shepards face.

When he allowed her legs to finally lower the seed that he'd so graciously delivered into her would already start leaking free, dumping out into the sheets of his bed even while he moved to lay down beside her. Arms still wrapped around him and his hers, snuggling, holding, embracing one another affectionately. "You should get some rest, beautiful. We'll have more of this talk tomorrow."