Furside - Chapter 8, Help Me Again!

Story by BigFurryMonster on SoFurry

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#8 of Furside


After his little tryst with the seemingly unconscious girl James had quickly showered and groomed himself. His next task would be to clean her off since she was all sticky with his juices. He still felt a little bad about doing that but he had to take care of himself physically even if she was taking care of him mentally. Once he was all clean and into his work clothing he walked back into the bedroom and lifted her off the sheets to take her into the bathroom. He had wiped her off previously so nothing dripped down toward her pussy, he didn't want to get her pregnant by any means. He wasn't ready for that kind of commitment with someone who wasn't even awake.

"You know Ally; this type of relationship is bound to fail unless you wake up soon. I mean, come on there's got to be something that'll wake you up. I'm sure your father would go ape shit if he found out about any of this." He shook his head slightly and ran the sponge across her body. Cleaning her was not a chore anymore; he looked forward to it and apparently so did she. As a matter of fact her body was still responsive to his touch. Her nipples got hard and her womanly parts southward would moisten when he touched them. As an afterthought he used two fingers to rub in circular motions across her lips and smiled. "Do you like that?"

Cursing himself for an idiot he touched her clitoris once and then hoisted her out of the bath to dry her off. It was a short order and once he had done that he dressed her in her blue night gown and walked into the room with her in his arms. He got a start when the door opened suddenly and a shabby-furred lioness stumbled into the room holding a cigarette, from the look of her she was strung out on something. "What the hell are you doing in here?!"

"Me? Who the fuck are you, and why do you have your hands on my daughter?" The obviously violent woman came at him instantly and bared her teeth attempting to bite him. He was younger and faster than the addict mom so he quickly dropped Ally to the bed and lashed out with one foot to her face, sending her spinning across the room to hit herself face-first into the wall. "So I take it this is your mom Ally? I'm sorry."

He had taken a few courses in taekwondo as an athletic elective during his stay at the school and until now he had thought it useless. He checked to make sure she was still alive and grabbed her by the arms, dragging her out of the room as gently as possible. Once he hit the hallway he spied the maid entering the front door. "Consuela, can you give me a hand please?"

The Latino fennec laughed a bit and shook her head at the sight, obviously this wasn't the first time she had seen such a scenario. James shrugged at her and waited at the top of the stairs as she ascended. "So I take it this has happened before?"

"Si, she comes by at least once every two month to 'check on her daughter'. Cops lock her up, she gets out and gets high and does it all over again. Ai dios mio." The older maid grabbed the woman's legs and lifted her up to help him carry her down the stairs. "We just put her in the empty room and call the cops. Como esta?"

"Bien sino confuso." He replied in his best broken Spanish, drawing a laugh from her.

"Close enough, you need to work on your Spanish. Confused eh?" She echoed in english. "About what?"

"Why'd he marry this woman, and what happened to their daughter?" He inquired lightly, more rhetorically than anything. "I just don't get it."

"It's not my business to say but this woman doesn't deserve the title of mother." Consuela mock-spat on the unconscious woman as they put her in the only empty room of the house and locked it tight.

Once they were done he started back up the stairs to check on Ally. "Would you mind calling? I dropped Ally on the bed a bit abruptly; I'm going to get her settled in and apologize."

"I'll take care of it." She watched him head up the stairs and shook her head a bit as a smile parted her lips. She turned to the pantry to get the vacuum cleaner and mumbled to herself. "He has a heart of gold. If only my idiot son had half his brains and a quarter of that heart."

**

"Hey Ally, sorry about that. I didn't know what else to do other than drop you down and put her out. I didn't know if she was going to try to hurt either of us." James walked over to the bed and straightened her hair and clothing then put her under a thin sheet and opened the windows of the corner room to get a little breeze going. "Well I know who your mom is now at least. I hope I didn't hurt her any I was just trying to disable her so she couldn't try anything. She should be fine though, I sort of panicked when she lunged at me like that or I could have done something a little less damaging to knock her out."

"Anyway Consuela says this is a normal thing. Hopefully I can help prevent that, it's not right. You shouldn't be forced to see that sort of thing." He sighed and sat down by the bed to read while the sound of the vacuum started up down below. "Consuela seems nice, is she the one that cleans your room for you?"

"She must be, although she usually has at least one or two other people with her to take care of the place. I wonder why she's flying solo today." James picked up his book and shrugged lightly. "What page were we on again?"

**

The day passed uneventfully after the incident in the morning, so much so that James felt himself nodding off even in the cool breeze the windows shared with him. Consuela had left after cleaning the inside of the place top to bottom on her own. Once she was gone he had locked the doors to the place and returned to his patient. "I wish I could find a way to wake you up Ally. It would be so much better to be able to interact with you rather than just having one way conversations. Not that I don't like being around you, don't take it the wrong way but there are things I'd love to ask you."

"Ask away!" He heard a soft voice coming from the bed beside him and jumped slightly.

He must have nodded off unexpectedly. "Oh damn, you scared me. I must have nodded off huh?"

"Yeah, you're really sleepy all the time. You should get that checked out." She smiled broadly and fiddled with the hem of her nightgown while eyeing him both hungrily and inquisitively. She would have much rather gotten straight to the sex without talking but she figured she owed him something for taking care of her so well. "So what do you want to know?"

"Well what do you like to do?" He inquired through a broad smile. "Do you have any hobbies?"

"Well my dad made me take horseback riding lessons for a long time but I never really got into it. I liked playing instruments more. I can play the piano and the guitar quite well." She smiled up at him and rolled her nightgown up just a tad, indicating that the line of questioning should be to the point due to time restraints she was imposing. "Make them good because when this gets up off my head you're going to give me some hot monkey love."

James found himself chuckling despite the stirring in his pants. With a nod he leaned his head back a bit and started to think of better questions to ask since he had a limited number, not that he minded the outcome. "What do you remember about the last night you were awake?"

"Not much honestly, you can read my diary if you want. Just make sure you don't read page twenty two please." She laughed a bit and rolled a bit more up. "The only thing I remember is playing the piano then hearing my parents start a fight again, something about mom stealing money out of the account for some reason."

"Alright, bad question anyway." He stared at her fine skinny legs and licked his lips a bit. "I'm not sure if I'll last long enough to finish these questions."

When she rolled up the fabric a little more he chuckled and protested. "That wasn't a question!"

"Close enough hurry up!" She replied with a lick of her lips as a not-so-subtle hint.

"Alright then." He paused for a moment to collect his thoughts again and smiled a bit. "So what did you think about this morning?"

"Oh the butt thing? It hurt a bit but I didn't mind you using me like that. I got a bath out of it too but you stopped rubbing too soon again!"

"It's hard to tell when to stop when you're unresponsive." He said through an apologetic smile. "Maybe you could wake up now?"

"If only it were that easy." She rolled up another part of the gown and giggled as his tongue darted out again and licked his seemingly-dry lips. "Anything else?"

"Yeah, I can't get you pregnant in here can I?" He felt strange asking that, it was obvious that this was some sort of dream or mutual mental meeting. He decided he had been watching too much star trek and chuckled lightly.

"I don't think so. You're not really coming inside of me you know. Just make sure you clean me off really good next time you do me for real." She paused for a moment and looked up at him with shyly. "Can I ask you a favor though?"

"Sure, anything you want." He smiled at the shy look on her face, it was very cute.

"Don't take my real virginity until I wake up." She said through a growing blush. "Promise?"

"I promise." He replied while crossing his heart twice over. His face suddenly split into a big grin. "Anything else is 'open' though right?"

"Yup, anything else you want to do is fine with me." She giggled at his facial expression as she rolled her nightgown up a little more and shrugged.

"Does your dad know you can do this?" James asked suddenly, regretting the question as soon as she frowned. "Sorry."

"No, grumpy mountain can't hear me like you can." She sighed softly.

"Grumpy mountain?" He laughed a little at the name and felt better when she smiled in suit.

"Yeah that's the nickname I gave my dad." She rolled up a little more of her night clothing and stuck her tongue out at him. "When I was little and he used to put me on his shoulders I used to say that it was like sitting at the top of a big grumpy old mountain. That was a question wasn't it?"

"Fair enough, come here." He motioned for her and smiled when she discarded the blue nightgown and panties across the room. Once she was standing in front of his chair he admired her nude body for a moment and then put his hands on her hips, guiding her down to her knees. "Suck it."

"Oh, so demanding." With a giggle she wrapped her hand around his manhood and stroked it lightly, barely touching the skin on purpose. "Why don't you make me big man?"

"Don't play with me little girl, I'll hurt you if you don't play nice." He smiled broadly and played along with the little game, not caring ether way he just wanted to feel her tight little lips around his cock. His hands rested on the back of her head and he pushed her forward, parting her lips forcefully with his manhood he pushed her head down as far as he could without choking her. "Take it all in, suck on it like a good girl."

She wasn't skilled at this yet but she'd get the idea quickly. He leaned his head backward and let her do her work on his member. Her lips were soft and her throat was tight as she pushed every inch of him into her mouth all the way. She coughed a few times but she was careful not to bite him. He felt her tongue feeling around and swirling inside of her mouth. When it touched the head of his cock he groaned and ran his fingers through her hair. "That's it, good girl. Use your tongue more."

A moan escaped his throat and he took one of her hands, guiding it down to his balls he showed her how to squeeze them lightly as she worked and brought the other hand up so she could stroke him while she suckled gently on the tip of his dick. She definitely wasn't bad seeing as she had never had experience with this sort of thing. He felt himself getting closer and encouraged her by groaning yet again. He watched as her head rose and descended faster than before; she could feel that he was close. "Oh that's it, make me come and drink it all down."

His hands grabbed the back of her head not letting her pull back as he began draining his balls into her willing little mouth. He felt her attempt to swallow and let her head go so she could do it easily. She pulled her mouth off of him and swallowed the load as best she could, gagging just a little. "It's so thick, and it tastes bad!"

"Well were you a good girl? Did you drink all of it?" He demanded in a mock-harsh tone.

"No, I think I spilled some! Please don't punish me." She turned around slowly and looked back at him as she rubbed her ass against the open hole in his scrubs and felt his still-hard cock pressing against her rear.

"Oh you're a bad girl." He said while smiling. He dropped the act and grabbed her by the hips, letting his pants drop around to his ankles he dropped her down onto the bed and straddled her legs. He leaned forward on one hand and nibbled on her ear a little while using his free hand to angle himself downward toward her waiting holes.

Blushing she grabbed him as he attempted to enter her ass and pushed him down further toward her wet, warm vagina. "It's still sore and I want to feel you come inside of me again."

"Okay baby." He said in a soft voice as he pushed the head of his cock against the warm wet lips of her womanhood. There was no resistance this time as it noisily slid into her. She was tight still and very warm inside. He used his hips to push himself further and positioned himself back a little in order to get a better angle. His balls pressed against her legs as he buried himself hilt-deep within her silky smooth pussy. He had been hoping that having her please him would make him last longer but the feeling of her wonderful body renewed his urgency almost immediately. "Oh god what are you doing to me? I can't get enough of you."

"Please make love to me; I want to feel you close." She said softly as she looked back at him and met his lips in a light kiss.

He pulled himself backward using only his hips and continued the kiss, keeping himself propped up on two hands. He felt his body press down against her back and ass and his balls rested on the back of her thighs, each thrust felt the agony of holding off and the ecstasy of her nubile young body all at the same time. His chest was close to her back and he leaned himself down on top of her with a little more pressure. Her moaning increased as the frequency of his thrusting grew faster with each passing second.

"Oh god you're so tight, I love you so much." He said suddenly, startling himself more than her. He had been with many girls and women but he had never really loved any of them. So close to her and so intimately connected he knew it was more than just the sex talking, he could feel it deep within himself. He grabbed her arms and pinned them above her head with one hand and put the other in front of her face with his fingers near her mouth. When she automatically began sucking on them he put his head back and moaned long and low. He felt himself getting closer with each passing minute.

"I love you too." She was suddenly crying after hearing him say that, she could feel that he meant it. She freed herself from his grip and twined her fingers with his and angled her ass upward so he could have better access. "Give it to me! I want to feel your love. Please come!"

Her begging was more than he could take, when she angled herself upward he sped up his thrusting and grabbed her by the hips, his whole body was moving and undulating against her and he felt the climax building with each passing second. As suddenly as it began he felt himself begin to drain out inside of her and he grunted hard. "Oh my god."

"That's it, I can feel it. Lay down on top of me, I want to feel you close." She giggled a little and looked back at him as he lay his body down on top of her sticky-sweaty mat of fur. "That was wonderful."

"You're wonderful." He said softly in return as he put his arms around her and rolled over onto his side, spooning with her without even removing himself from her. "I don't know why I feel so attracted to you."

"Don't question it." She said softly as she kissed his lips once more.

He closed his eyes and smiled a bit as he drifted across the events that had occurred since he had taken the job. When he opened his eyes again it was dawn outside and the light was filtering through the curtains of her still-open windows. "I won't."

With a sigh he stood up and stretched out attempting to get the kinks out of his muscles from falling asleep in the chair again. His eyes fell on her vanity again and he pondered the fact of her diary. "So I can read it all but page twenty two huh?"

His hands were trembling a little as he pulled it out again. It was like unearthing some sort of treasure or looking at a tome of forbidden knowledge. Shrugging lightly he opened the first page and started reading. Most of the first few pages were about her and her family including her mother. She had never been delusional in any way; she knew from the first page that her mother was addicted to some sort of drug. He shook his head lightly and continued on.

As he read the pages one by one he skipped over the designated page and continued. Each page got worse with the harsh words and abuse that her mother inflicted upon her. It was no wonder she was traumatized, her mother had exposed her to the dark side of life way too early. Continuing on he stopped about thirty pages in and scowled. "I'm so sorry Ally."

Her mother had apparently forced her to help with one injection, definitely heroin. She described the apparatus used to liquefy the substance and the needle and rubber tube her mother had tied around her leg. She was apparently doing the drug behind her knees to keep anyone from discovering the awful truth. "God what a disgusting bitch."

The last few entries were most disturbing. Apparently Ally had discovered her mother having sex with another man for drugs and in her room of all things. The man had attempted to trade her mother a substantial amount of her addiction for a night with her underage daughter. To his relief he saw that she refused the man and kicked him out of the house. After reading that last entry he sighed softly and looked over at Ally. "Something else happened didn't it?"

"The bastard came back didn't he?" James said through a haze of growing tears. He sniffled lightly and wiped his eyes a bit. "You didn't deserve any of this and Consuela was right, she doesn't deserve the title of mother."

Having lost anything resembling a libido after reading the girl's private diary he James sighed and decided to go about his duties, his employer would be back in a few days and he wanted nothing more than to speak to the older man about the things that had transpired here.

**

Time had passed quicker than he could have imagined and Harold had returned from his trip looking quite refreshed and relaxed. Apparently the perfect mix of business and pleasure had been achieved. Broaching the subject of his daughter and what had been happening was something he hadn't worked himself through yet. He was still attempting to decide how to tell the grounded man without sounding insane.

"You've done a bang-up job my friend. Consuela is even impressed with you; she thinks you're the best thing since sliced bread. Whatever that means." Harold said with his exaggerated hand gestures. "I'm just sorry you had to meet her mother."

"It's alright, nothing I couldn't take care of. I feel bad for hurting her though I really didn't mean it she just startled me." He shrugged lightly as he sat at the table holding a half-full mug of black coffee.

"Don't worry about it, she was probably too high to feel it or even remember it for that matter."

He watched the big man sigh and put a hand on his shoulder. "Hey, she'll come out of it real soon, I know it!"

"Always the optimistic." Harold laughed lightly and stood up, heading for his library on the bottom floor. "I like that."

Seeing his opportunity leaving the room he struggled to find words to explain what had happened and what he was feeling. He didn't want to reveal it all, especially the sexual parts because he knew her father wouldn't understand. James hadn't taken her virginity; she had requested that he save that for when she woke up. "Hey Harold can I ask you a strange question?"

Harold turned around and shrugged at him. "Well seeing as you're living in my house and taking care of my comatose daughter's every need I think 'strange questions' aren't as strange as you may think. Ask away."

"What do you know about dreams?" He inquired probingly.

"Not enough to be an expert, why do you ask?" Harold said with one eyebrow arched upward. It was obvious that his assessment of strange questions had not thought to cover this subject.

"I was just wondering if you ever have dreams about your daughter." James had decided to leave it vague; he didn't want to push his luck on the subject.

"That is an odd question James, what's that all about?" Harold said inquisitively as he sat down again and regarded the younger med student.

Sorting his thoughts out he looked at the taller, stronger, larger man and decided to keep containing the details though he decided to leak a little bit of the truth out to test the waters of his theory. "It's strange; I've been having these dreams. Ally is in them, she talks to me."

"I think you're a little more sleep deprived than I first thought." Harold laughed his bellowing roar and hit the table lightly. "You need to get more sleep James. So what does she say?"

"She said she liked me because I talked to her and played music, she said she liked it when I read to her. She said the classical music I was playing reminded her of when she used to sit in your study and scribble out a diagnosis on her stuffed animals." James paused for a moment when Harold started looking interested. "What?"

"Did you read her diary or something? That's not funny James." Harold's face went from amused to angry in a flash and James shifted uncomfortably in his chair.

"I see why she called you grumpy mountain now." He said under his breath and looked away.

"What did you say?" The shocked look on Harold's face made him pause.

"Grumpy mountain, she said it was her nickname for you. She said when she was little and you used to put her on your shoulders it was like sitting on top of a grumpy old mountain." James looked at him quizzically for a moment and paused, not wanting to anger the man any further. "I'm sorry."

"What else?" Harold said eagerly. "What else did she say?"

"She said she misses you. She told me about the horseback riding lessons you made her take as a child, and she said she liked playing musical instruments more. She can play the guitar and piano. She can feel and hear everything around her but she said she didn't remember why she can't wake up." James was looking at Harold in a different light now. The previously skeptical man was wearing an expression that was somewhere between disbelief and astonishment. "What is it?"

"No one but her knew about the nickname grumpy mountain." Harold looked down at the table and then up again. "Why didn't she come to me? Why you?"

"She said you can't hear her but for some reason I can." James ran his fingers through his hair and sighed softly. "It's good to know I'm not going crazy, I'm losing tons of sleep because she comes to me so frequently. She's been locked inside of her head for so long I can understand it. I promised her I'd find a way to wake her up."

"This is a little much for me to absorb." Harold said as he stood up and left the room without another word.

James watched him go and then retired to Ally's room to take care of her physical therapy and talk with her for a bit. He needed an ear after realizing what he had just done. Her father must be devastated that he can't hear her but a perfect stranger can. He sighed, he hadn't intended to spill so much of it. Once he was in the room he sat down on the chair next to the bed and looked down at her resting form. "I'm sorry Ally; I wish I knew what to do to wake you up."

"I think I just depressed your dad. I didn't mean to spill it all but he found out that he can't hear you but I can. I think I may have really hurt his feelings." James shook his head and leaned forward toward her. "I didn't tell him about us though and I don't think you should either, he may get mad."

While he was so close to her he could smell her scent yet again, the fruity smell of body wash and shampoo. It enhanced her natural aroma so well. He could almost hear her laughing; see her blue eyes looking at him so lovingly. He couldn't help but lean his head forward and kiss her lips gently.

"James I..." The door suddenly opened and Harold walked in and stopped mid-stride when he saw the young leopard with his lips on his daughter's. Immediately his fists balled up tight and he launched himself across the room. "I should have known you sick fuck! How dare you!"

"No, it's not what you think!" James ducked the first swing and fell against the wall on his ass trying to back up further. He was trapped in the corner with the spectacle of the intimidating male looming over him like the predator he was. "Please!"

"Daddy?" A soft voice called from behind them both, causing both James and Harold to stop in complete shock. Behind them Ally had opened her eyes and was regarding them both with her hand grasping weakly at her father's pants. "Don't hurt James, I love him."

"Oh my god," The huge lion that was Harold crumpled to his knees next to the bed and took his daughter's small hand in his own and let the tears flow down his cheeks as if a dam behind his eyes had exploded. He kissed her forehead and enveloped her in a tight hug. "Ally how are you awake?"

"I felt James close to me, he was talking to me, and I wanted him to kiss me." She blushed a bit and looked up at her father. "He woke me up daddy."

"I can't believe it." James said softly from the corner as he rushed up and joined Harold near the bed next to Ally. He fell to his knees and regarded her with a slightly questioning gaze.

"I'm glad to finally meet you in person instead of in your head." She smiled weakly at him; it was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. "I see you kept your promise to me."

"I've been praying for this day for years upon years." Harold said as he once again embraced his daughter tight, but not too tight, and then grabbed James by the neck and gripped him into a great bear hug. "I don't care if it's like something out of a cheesy story book, I should have never doubted your intentions James."

"I would have reacted the same if I was in your place." James knew that was the truth as he spoke it. He shared a silent moment with Ally and then smiled, knowing everything was going to be fine now that she was awake.

**

A few months had passed since she had opened her eyes and the physical therapy she had gone through was relatively short thanks to her father insisting that she undergo physical therapy while she was unconscious. James had seen her through the toughest parts of it, right by her side the whole time. He had also understood when she had said she wanted to wait a little longer to lose her virginity. That hadn't stopped them from experimenting in other ways though. Looking out over the back yard from her father's screened in porch on the back of the large house she squeezed James's hand and looked over at him.

He'd been getting more sleep, though on some nights that was debatable, so he looked healthier. His diet had changed and he was in school again hoping to finish enough college to become a doctor. She was proud of him and she loved him more each day for sticking next to her from the beginning even in the face of something so daunting. He caught her looking and smiled, sipping his sweet tea and then kissing her hand gently. "Hey babe?"

"Yeah?" He replied, turning toward her to stare into her eyes.

"I think tonight's the night." She whispered into his ear and smiled when he shivered lightly from the proximity of her lips. It was her birthday, she was turning seventeen tonight though she had missed out on a lot when she was in her coma. She was taking tutoring at home to catch herself up so she could get a diploma and move on to college.

"Really? Are you sure?" His face split into a grin that moved his ears so close she was almost convinced they were touching at the tips.

"Yeah I think I'm ready to take that last step." She smiled shyly and looked back at the house. Her father was gone on a business trip for the weekend so it was the perfect time to be together. "I think I'm ready now."

Without another word she slipped out of her chair and knelt in front of James then unzipped and unbuttoned his jeans. Once she reached the boxers beneath she pulled his growing member out of the hole in the front and used her tongue to lick it just a bit. Seeing his head fall backward she giggled and plunged the entire length into her throat. She knew he enjoyed that above all else so she bobbed her head up and down on his entire length. Ally had become pretty good at pleasuring him in a short amount of time. With one hand she reached down and kneaded his balls gently.

She pulled her head back and her tongue churned around and around across the head of his cock a few times before she pulled the large member back into her lips and suckled on the head gently for a moment. She felt his hands touch the back of her head and she grabbed his arms and put them down to his sides. Using her other hand she jerked him slowly and pulled her mouth off of the throbbing cock for a moment. "No hands, I know what I'm doing love."

"Sorry, it feels so good though." He groaned softly between words as he tried hard to formulate a sentence.

"Well then give me a big tasty surprise." She giggled softly and opened her mouth wide and put both hands around him, jerking the wonderfully blood-gorged dick trying to get her 'treat'. "Come on, give it to me."

Without warning he fired a huge load into her mouth and she quickly put his twitching manhood back into her mouth and pushed it deep into her throat to suck every last drop down. "Good boy, now let's go up stairs."

"You know you didn't have to do that before we have sex." He grinned broadly. "Not that I mind or anything."

"I wanted to make sure it would last long." She grinned at his lop-sided smile and grabbed him by the collar, dragging him in through the doors without bothering to put his penis away. She was amused watching him attempt to walk in time with her and hold up his pants at the same time. "Come on lover boy, you have pounding to do."

It was short order to walk up the stairs and enter her room. It looked vastly different from how it had since she had woken up. The only thing that hadn't changed was the white of the walls. The carpet was a dark shade of green and she had taken everything out of the room with the exception of a few stuffed animals she considered to be precious. The vanity had been replaced with a computer desk and a new laptop and the nurse's station had been converted to a walk-in closet with the bathroom entrance now in the room itself. More often than not she stayed with James in his home near the college but she didn't want to relinquish her room any time soon.

She realized the implications of what was going to occur and a bout of nervousness hit her. Ally sat down on the bed and lay down on her back, looking up at James with her soft blue eyes. His black spots on white fur were beautiful to her, not because it was exotic but because it made him look like the angel he was. She twined her fingers into his semi-long hair and pulled him down on top of her and into a kiss. It lasted for some time before she pushed him back and looked away when he began unbuttoning her shirt. His hands kneaded her small but pert breasts and she tried to keep her breathing under control. With his other hand he unbuttoned her pants and slipped his hand down across her panties, feeling his finger massaging the outside of her virgin opening caused her to let out a soft eek and shut her legs a bit. He had already positioned a knee between them so she didn't get to close them far. "Oh god I feel so hot already."

He didn't speak, not one word as his mouth silenced her with another kiss and began traveling down her neck with soft pecks of kisses and nips of flesh. Her body was squirming uncontrollably even as he took one of her nipples between his lips and suckled on it gently. His fingers slid down between the fabric and fur of her panties and lower region slowly. When he penetrated her with the tip of his middle finger she sucked in a breath and then let out a soft groan, it felt tight inside so she wasn't sure how she was going to fit all of him in there. As he began to slide it back and forth inside of her she arched her back and growled out something unintelligible. "Oh god please, I want you to make love to me."

Putting a finger over her lips he pulled her green shirt, jeans, and lime green thong off of her body and rid himself of his clothes quickly. She watched as he knelt between her legs and ran his hand up and down his shaft slowly and guided it down toward her untouched womanly parts. Instinctively she put a hand on his hips to slow him down as he positioned the head of it against her and pushed it slowly inside. She felt a little bit of discomfort at first but it passed. As quickly as he had started she felt him break her hymen with little effort. Tears welled up in her eyes and she grabbed onto his torso and sniffled softly.

"Am I hurting you?" He said softly into her ear, his voice filled with love.

"No, no you're not hurting me. I just never thought this would be possible." She put her hand on his cheek and used her other to pull him down toward her, letting him put more of his hardness inside as he descended and kissed her neck with tender care. The feeling of him inside of her was wonderful; it felt like electricity was shooting through her entire body. She felt a light orgasm hit her and he groaned when her muscles clamped down on him hard in response. Ally spread her legs wide and put them around his waist, using them to encourage him to go faster. "You can go faster, you're not hurting me. I want to feel it."

She loved his lack of verbal reply; the only thing he did in response is obey her wishes and pump his hips a little faster. The feeling of his balls slapping against her ass was making her hot inside, each wet slap brought her closer to her next orgasm. He fit inside of her so well; it was as if he was made for her and her alone. Her body responded on its own as she thrust her hips against his own movements and rose her hands above her head on the bed. She turned her head to the side and opened her mouth slightly, moaning so he knew how good he was making her feel.

"You're so tight." He grunted out in her ear and she could feel that he was getting close to the edge. She used her tail to wrap around his leg and latched onto him tight as she felt him lift her from the bed and into the air. With his strong arms he guided her up and down on his shaft, it felt as if he was piercing her deeper than ever possible and she threw her head back and cried out. He grunted hard and began emptying himself inside of her in hot wet loads. Her body went into a strange spasm as the biggest orgasm she had ever experienced ripped through her body and made her go completely limp.

He put her down gently and pressed his chest against her back, putting his arm around her and holding her tight against him. She could smell the sweat and natural perfume that she loved so much off of him. "I don't think I could be more in love."

"I love you more every day." He replied through a smile and a light kiss on her lips.