The tan-furred lupine female struggled only a little more against the intense tonguing of the captain of the guard, that dark male holding her up with her chest pinned against the table. She found herself panting in mere moments from the ravenous oral attention from a familiar if slightly careless lover.

Gripping and pulling at the edges of that table in pleasure, she was unable to resist answering in trembling, anxious tones... her sensations racing through her as his flat, broad tongue flitted and fluttered against her swollen clit. Neit finally closed her eyes and relaxed her upper body a little, tensing and relaxing her legs with the full intention of letting herself climax on that eager tongue.

Lunaris had other plans, however. Neit gasped as she found herself rolled over and her hips lowered, with the buttons on her shirt being hastily unfastened. Before long a bare breast emerged into view as she looked up at the black wolf with pleasure-heavy eyelids.

“Shoulda’ known…” she panted breathlessly. “...Was starting to feel very unlike discipline.” She looked down her body, seeing that the larger canine had undone his pants. She marveled at how confident he was. Being nude and aroused in front of others didn’t even slightly unnerve him. He took that thick dark spire of flesh, a little pink at the tip, in his strong hand and rubbed it back and forth, side to side against the thief’s puffy, saliva-lubricated honeypot. She gritted her teeth a little as Lunaris pulled her legs to the side and Leal leaned back to give his commanding officer some room. Her nose angled down a little so that she could watch that thick, pulsing shaft spread apart those soaking wet folds.

With her heated honey and his drool upon that achingly swollen cock he had no trouble at all using a few slow but heavy strokes to hilt himself fully in her steamy depths. She tilted her head back, groaning deeply, wanting very much to criticize him for this base attack in such a place, but in that moment the taboo and the activity were both catching up to her and she was feeling a lot more open about it all. She finally half closed her eyes and pushed two digits together over her swollen bud of a clit and began to stir it eagerly. She gave a high pitched, anxious whine as the hips of the large guard captain began to pump his thighs slowly, stroking that thick cock in and out of her clutching depths, making her toes curl a little with each withdrawal and spread a bit with each insertion. She gave a sigh of relief when he did not chase her busy fingertips away and her stirring became a little more frantic. She hoped he would allow her the release that she found herself suddenly in such need of, but if not, she might be able to push herself close enough to the edge that the determined thrusts of her rather forceful lover alone would be enough to satisfy her aching want.