Heavy rain pounded the windows as he stood there, the reflection of his hardening cock casting a menacing shadow on the cold glass. The scent of his wet fur clung to him like an old friend, and as he felt her approach from behind, he could feel every inch of her arousal, the way her hard nipples grazed his back and her panting breaths whispered promises into his ear.
"Come on, boy," she purred, wrapping her hand around his thick erection, "I know you want this. Let me unleash that beast inside you."
He whined in response, his own desire growing with each stroke of her hand. She squeezed him harder, working the length of him until he couldn't take it anymore - his balls tightened and his cock twitched before releasing a torrent of hot, sticky cum all over the floor.
With a satisfied sigh, she knelt down and scooped up a handful of the warm liquid, smearing it over her neck and chest. "Now taste this, boy," she ordered, presenting her slick skin to him like an offering.
He licked his lips, feeling the texture of his own cum on her skin, tasting the saltiness and the faint hint of his own pre-cum that still lingered there. As he pulled away, she grabbed him once more, this time positioning him between her legs.
Her pussy was already slick with desire, her clit protruding from its hood like a tiny pink bud, just begging to be sucked on. He hesitated for only a moment before lowering his head and taking it into his mouth. The sensation was overwhelming, the taste of her nectar sweet and intoxicating. He swirled his tongue around her clit, feeling her shudder against him as he pleasured her.
"Oh, god," she moaned, gripping his hair tightly as she rode the wave of pleasure washing over her. "Keep going, keep sucking on me...make me cum."
He obliged, working her clit with a fervor born of pure animal lust. Her body began to shake uncontrollably as she approached orgasm, and he could feel it building within him too - the primal urge to claim his mate, to breed her and fill her with his seed.
Suddenly, she pulled away from him, pushing him back onto his haunches. "Not yet," she said, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "I want you inside me first."
With one hand, she guided him towards her entrance, guiding the tip of his throbbing cock to her slick opening. He felt the initial resistance before it gave way, and he surged forward, impaling himself deep within her. The feeling was indescribable - the tightness, the warmth, the way her pussy seemed to swallow him whole.
She moaned loudly as she took him in, her eyes half-closed as she rode his cock, each stroke deeper and harder than the last. He could feel her muscles clenching around him, milking his dick for all it was worth. It wasn't long before she was cumming again, her cries echoing off the walls of their confined space.
But he wasn't done yet. He reached down and gripped her ass tightly, pulling her even closer as he began to thrust harder and faster, his balls slapping against her wet pussy with each stroke. The sensation was electrifying - every nerve ending in his body seemed to be on fire, and he knew that he too was close to the edge.
"Come on, boy," she whispered, leaning forward to bite his neck. "Let me feel you release inside me."
That was all it took - with a final, desperate thrust, he erupted within her, his cock pulsing and spasming as it delivered his load. She gasped in surprise, the force of his cum sending shivers up her spine.
As they lay there, panting and sweaty, he could feel the connection between them - a bond forged in passion and desire. They were more than just man and dog; they were two creatures bound together by their most primal urges. And as the rain outside continued to fall, they knew that this was only the beginning of their steamy journey into uncharted territories of bestiality.