A Very Bearable Time [Ash]

Faythe returned after a few hours, a large branch across her shoulders supporting several rabbit bodies. She tossed the branch toward the large bear, her hair was a mess and she had sustained a few scratches during her absence,

He pouted and lazed about while he waited for her, bored out of his mind without her around.

She stopped at the hut and picked up a spear, before she ran into the forest deeply to hunt, keeping an eye out for any snares or traps that could either hurt her or inform hunters or the like that she was there

"Alright..." He murmured and watched her go.

Faythe watched him for a long moment, finally deciding that he needed to eat she slid off of his warm stomach "I'll be back soon, don't you follow - with your leg hurt you'll just slow yourself down" she says and moves out of the cave.

He noticed her glare and stopped licking her, his ears drooping.

Faythe glared slightly when he began lïcking her face, wiping off the saliva with her forearm.

He let out a low rumble and continued kneading her with his paws, leaning close and licking her face.

She moaned again, wriggling between his powerful paws, humming softly.

He chuckled softly and did as she wanted, kneading her with his large paws.

Faythe moaned softly at his movements, relieving tension within her, "don't stop" she demanded.

He chuckled and softly licked her head, gently kneading her with his claws.

She nodded and laid back down, tracing patterns in his fur.

"I'll be fine for now, I've gone a while without eating" He said softly.

She rolled her eyes and snuggled into his chest closer, giving a soft sigh. Leaning up "you need to hunt" she remembered suddenly. "Would you like me to hunt for you?" She questioned.

"Barely feel anything" He chuckled and wrapped his paws around her to keep her warm.

Faythe moved off his cock before she moved over to lay over his stomach, his fur warming her. "How's your legs?" She asks.

He soon let her go and he breathed heavily, his little tail wagging softly and his cock beginning to fall limp.

She quickly swallowed as her mouth filled quickly, her throat contracting milking his length heavily.

He growled loudly as his cum flowed from his cock and he held her so she couldn't pull away, he breathed heavily as he held her to his body.

She again - took more of his cock into her mouth and hollowed out her cheeks, sucking harder, bobbing her head up and down and meeting his eyes.

He growled out deeply and continued to move his hips with her sucks, he tried to push more of his cock into her mouth whenever she sucked, letting out pleasured sounds as his climax neared.

Faythe continued to bob her head taking a little more of his cock into her mouth after he had bucked his hips, her hands tangling themselves in his fur.

He shuttered and let out a low pleasured growl, tightening his grip on her and he bucked his hips toward her mouth, baring his fangs in pleasure.

Faythe laughed yet obliged leaning down to take his cock in her mouth, she started bobbing her head, as usual she didn't take it all in her mouth, her hands finding his balls and massaging them with a few moans to add to his stimulation.