Jag was moaning like an animal in heat as she was mercilessly fucked, loving every second of it. She rolled her breasts up and down along his length as he fucked her cleavage, wanting all he would give her.

“Yes… god… fuck…” she groaned, her now bare sex wet with her own juices, his tail sliding through her slick walls with ease even as they practically trembled around him. Her tits, fully erect, were hard against his talons as he plucked and squeezed at her.

"That's why I'm here, Jag..." he replied. Both hands on her tits again, he briefly flicked her diamond-hard nipples before sadistically pinching and twisting them between his claws. The pain shot through her body in sharp contrast to the pleasure coming from her cunt and tits as he continually stroked in and out of her, revelling in the feeling of her body underneath his as he shuddered and groaned closer to orgasm.

She couldn’t hold on much longer… even as he pinched and twisted her nipples, she was actually getting off on the pain, pressing her breasts even tighter around him…

“Nnnnnghhh god… gonna… cum…” she groaned out, and indeed, she could hold on no longer. Her tunnel convulsed tightly around him as she climaxed, still pressing her hips down and up in against his thrusts, forcing him through her breasts as well, urging him on as her release stayed with her, her cries lustful, her face filled with unbelieving at the pure sensations running through her body.

The girl lay under him actively helping him violate her body now. Even as her orgasm subsided, she didn’t come down, but only lingered on the edge of yet another release. She writhed just a bit as he helped her to rub her young breasts around his shaft faster and tighter, encasing it in her titflesh. Her cleavage was slightly slick with her own sweat by now, making it easier for him to slide through. Her cunt was still grasping and hot around his tail as it poked inside her, driving her on, the girl seeming to have boundless energy for the moment.

Jag’s eyes flew open wide as he again teased at her sensitive g-spot, not giving her any time to recover, thrusting her chest up again for him in response. Her nipples jiggled slightly in response to his flicking atop her proud breasts. As he took her head and pressed it down towards his thrusting cock, she instantly understood what he wanted, and gave it to him without question. Her lips slipped around the head of his shaft, sucking and running her tongue over it eagerly, urging him on.

The redhead let her tongue trace circles around his head, milking him as best she could with her breasts even as he further stimulated her heavy globes, tracing around her proud nipples. She could feel her stomach and tunnel clenching again, almost ready to release a second time already. Her feral instincts had taken over and she desperately wanted to milk her attacker’s shaft for all she could, however he wished to do it. It’s scaled traced through her cleavage and only encouraged her with the rough sensations of the friction.

Jag bucked and rocked her hips under him, consumed by her lust, a slave to it now. She was on the verge already, ready to just fall over into orgasm at any second. She squirmed beneath him, her soft skin urging his shaft to cum, on her, in her, she didn’t care…

Her tongue worked over his head harder, occasionally putting her lips around it and suckling at his cock. She was desperate like a feral animal now, she wanted… needed… this…

The small, quick shudder of his tail over her G-spot was enough to break her, and she collapsed into orgasm, clenching tightly around his tail, her lips forming tight over his head as he sprayed his cum into her mouth, filling it with hot, sticky seed that slid down her throat easily. Her breasts were pushed up once again as her body arched, her ample bosom wrapped around him tightly.