[Warning: Werewolf Sex; Mature Content.]
The beast couldn't wait any longer. He had been holding back the whole time, so it was time to let his instinct kick in. He started licking her breasts, especially her nipples with his rough tongue. Every time Swan reacted by shivering or moaning, he would lick even more.
"T-that's too much. You're going to hurt me with your rough tongue," Swan complained. She opened her legs wider and said, "Why don't you lick somewhere else, husband?"
The beast stopped licking her nipples and grabbed her ankles. He spread her ankles wide and stared at the exposed pussy. He licked his teeth as the extreme hunger and craving made him unable to control himself.
"Ah! Ahn! I-it's so r-rough…" Swan complained, but she didn't try to stop the beast from licking her pussy lips with his rough tongue.
The beast enjoyed the taste of juice that leaked out of her pussy. It had a unique taste that made him hungrier and hornier.