...he lacked experience with a human cock to know how this canine shaft compared, except for the fact the tapered ending got thick enough by the time it reached the base that it didn't matter, and the knot at the end that slammed against her entrance each time made her mouth water. Lack of experience didn't mean she was clueless. She expected a knotting, and in fact looked forward to it. In for a penny, in for a pound.
Adrenaline pumped through both of them, but Growlithe got the most of it, fuelling his animalistic actions and desires with it. His rapid breathing heated up the room, and the frantic sounds of flesh colliding with flesh so quickly began to overpower the moans from both of them.
Her body was now moving as fast as it could against his. The doggy dick inside of her seemed to grow hotter, and the howling commenced. His orgasm was near, and she knew it. He was going to cum. Inside of her, most likely. And force his knot into her in the process.
"I'm ready," she repeated, this time whispered and to herself. She shut her eyes as she finally gave in to everything that had built up in her. Her body trembled, the moans started again, louder and more uncontrollable now. Her every nerve burned with white-hot bliss and she surrendered herself. "I love you!" she screamed so loud it could have very well reached across the ranch, have her parents running for the h...