The wolf licked again, and she grabbed the blood-soaked fur beneath its chin, trying to push its head away. It snarled—a deep, reverberating noise that was full of a threat she could feel with the vibrations along her skin. She released her hold instantly. This was no mere dog; this was a killer, and her vulnerability was reemphasized. The wolf's snout pressed against her pussy, its tongue pushed against her, and she dared not try to stop it again. Its tongue penetrated her, and she lifted her hips from the ground in reflex. "Fuck," she whimpered as its tongue pushed into her, curling and lapping at the arousal within. "Oh...