Predator/Pleasure Her

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You grin and grab the little vixen girl by the butt, lifting her up against your chest. She gasps as you stand up and and carry her over to the edge of the pool, fondling her little butt over the smooth fabric of her swimsuit the whole way. You set her down and continue kissing her, while groping her tiny slick body all over. Her slippery one piece makes your paws glide all over her like silk.

Eventually, you ease one paw down to her exposed thighs, rubbing the wet fur gently. She breathes out sharply at the touch on her bare body, but true to her agreement, makes no protest.

You slide a few claws back and forth along her leg, before hooking it under the short length of black fabric covering up her crotch and pulling it to the side. You spit in your hand and start to stroke the girl's furry pussy with your slick palm. You can feel how hot she is even without touching her. She gasps at the new contact while you continue to kiss her.

You stroke in small quick circles along the girl's tiny vulva. You feel her tense up in your arms. Her breath becomes thicker, more labored, but you don't stop. You slide your fingers back and forth across her slit and then gently press one inside. She squeals in your mouth and you feel her entire body tense up. You slowly slide the finger all the way inside, pausing to let her get used to the sensation, before beginning to move it in and out.

The vixen girl whimpers and closes her eyes. She keeps making such delightfully nervous cries as you thrust your fingers in and out. It's such a wonderful sound to your ears.

You spread your fingers inside of her, holding her entrance wide open, then lower head down to her thighs breathing an excited hot breath directly into her entrance. The young girl shivers and clasps a paw over her mouth. Her eyes stare at you conflicted, shifting back and forth between fear, sadness, and desire. You tease her with your fingers for a moment longer, before rolling your tongue out and giving her a long soft lick.

The girl's legs buckle and she lets out a high-pitched squeal. She falls back on the ground, her feet shaking in the water. You hold her leg down as you continue to lick her sweet honeypot. She's too overwhelmed to sit up, so she just lays with her back on the cement ground, looking up at the sky as you begin to suck on her tiny clit, her little body spasming in waves of pleasure.

She holds both hands over her mouth, clutching it shut to keep anything from slipping out, yet as you continue licking you hear her voice mumble faintly, "Please..."

You pause your licking and look up at her with a stern eye. "Please? Please what? You weren't about to ask me to stop were you?"

Panic floods the young vixen's eyes and she shakes her head furiously. "No! No, never!"

"Then please what?" you demand.

"P-P-Please… Please," the girl stutters a moment, before swallowing a breath and squeaking out. "Please, more."

You grin with a dozen sharp teeth and say, "That's more like it."

You stick your tongue back in, right against her little clit, making her whole body spasm and eliciting a soft moan from her lips.

She’s still somewhat hesitant despite knowing what you’ll do if she refuses you. Perhaps you should reaffirm your dominance in someway, like by...