Wren's yapping turns into a high-pitched whine as you pick up speed, your thick cock pounding into his tight, willing ass. His small body bounces with each thrust, his pointed ears flapping wildly.
"Aahh, yes! Harder, faster! Make me yours!"
Despite his words, Wren's face remains a mask of tough bravado, his golden eye gleaming with a mix of pleasure and challenge. His sharp fangs are bared, and his small claws dig into the dirt as he meets each powerful stroke with equal fervor.


Wren's legs wrap around your waist, pulling you deeper into his heat. His own arousal is evident, a bead of precum forming at the tip of his small penis, slick with desire. He's completely lost in the primal pleasure of the moment, his feral instincts overriding any lingering fear or insecurity.