Ajani grunted as he felt the pressure on his cock nearly double inside Kemba's spasming pussy, his thick girth bringing her to yet another mind-shattering orgasm. Copious amounts of her fluids sprayed out from her snatch, wetting his already-damp crotch and trickling down her toned ass to add to the mess on the bed.

He had lost count of how many times he had brought her to orgasm during their intense love-making session. They would always start off with a bit of foreplay that eventually turned into affectionate wrestling to see who would be top. Kemba's battle prowess would see her the victor more often than not, letting her start the main show on her terms. She loved to sink down onto Ajani's thick leoninhood slowly and watch Ajani squirm in pleasure under her incredible muscle control, her tight pussy massaging every inch of his penis along the way until she hilted herself on the throbbing mass of flesh.

He'd never tell her but Ajani liked being dominated by the Regent. The sight of Kemba's breasts bouncing up and down while she rode him was always wonderful. He loved squeezing her strong, muscular thighs and tight butt before starting to buck up into her. Both of them would gasp when Ajani would bump into her cervix causing Kemba's tunnel to involuntarily contract and clamp down on his cock. The contractions from her first orgasm were the most pleasurable to him as his entire length would be milked by her pussy. By her second or third orgasm, Kemba would be tired enough that she would lean forward to rest on his chest in her afterglow.

That's when Ajani would strike.

He'd wrap his muscular arms around her back and mercilessly pounded his footlong cock into her folds. She would cry out and beg him to slow down but he was determined to put another orgasm or two on top of the stack above her current one. Only then would he turn her over onto the bed and watch her catch her breath with her tongue lewdly hanging out of her mouth. He gave her a moment to rest before spreading her legs and impaling her once again.

Ajani prided himself on his legendary stamina. He enjoyed turning the tough, battle-worn kha into a mewling kitten. He was in tune with her body at this point and knew her weakpoints. He would play with her clit ring as he thrusted into her, causing waves of pleasure to coarse through her body. He would get pleasurable moans from the Regent when he slid a finger into one of her nipple rings and squeezed her breast while tugging upwards. She especially loved getting her footpaws massaged and licked while he continued to pound her well-loved pussy. She held onto the pillow under her head for dear life as Ajani took her body to the limit.

Eventually the constant milking from her orgasms would wear down Ajani. His thrusts would get more and more erratic as he moaned into her footpaw until he finally couldn't hold it in any more. He hilted himself deep into her snatch and roared in orgasm. An incredible warmth washed over Kemba as she felt herself being filled with Ajani's cum. Ropes of thick virile semen shot through her cervix and coated her womb in leonin baby-batter. Her pussy milked that throbbing length inside of her, coaxing as much seed from him as she could. Ajani laid down on the bed and rolled her over so she was on top of him. The two of them made out as he spurted the last of his cum inside her, the mess slowly leaking out of the seal of their genitals. Ajani caressed the fur on Kemba's head as she purred deeply into his chest. He gave her a kiss on the forehead before the both of them drifted off into slumber.