I want.

I want to touch him.
I want to find out what he's got down there, out of sight, but never out of mind.
Not out of my mind, anyway.
I want to get to him first, be his first, I want to be the one who teaches him about males and females, the one who teaches him about sex.

I want to go about it slowly, carefully, at a speed that I think he will like.
I want to wrap my fingers around his sheathe.
I want to see that sense of confusion in him, as I do it... that slight tensing of his body, that little sidestep as he tries to evade first touch.

I want him to see that I'm not going to hurt him, see his curiosity being kindled, see the tilt of his head changing, as he realises that it doesn't feel bad... letting me touch him.
I want it to be sensual for him, I want to caress him softly, I want to pump him gently.

I want to feel that first small stirring within him... that slight stiffening sensation between my fingers... see the beautiful pink tip of him, exiting his sheathe, showing itself to me.

I want him to turn his head from me to look back at it... then I want his to lick both it, and my fingers, gently. I want to feel the rough skin of his tongue on me and imagine it on other places of my body. Wetting me with his tongue, wetting his tongue, from me.

Then I'll use my head to displace his, I'll use my own tongue to guide him into my mouth. A lick, a suck, a mouthful... sliding that small tip inside my mouth and rubbing my tongue up and down him. I want to taste his cock... I'll use my hands and mouth to move his sheathe backwards, unable to see it, but feeling it getting deeper as I draw it further into my mouth, get more taste..
When there is enough of him between my lips, enough in my mouth, I'll go to work on it, just like I have been wanting to... and because it's irresistible to all males... if he lets me suck him off, then he will be mine.

Bobbing my head up and down and feeling him slipping in and out. Still manually doing what I want him to do for himself. At the moment he's just observing what's happening to him... I'm sure that he can feel the heat and wetness inside my mouth, the pressure that I'm applying to him, my tongue sliding, mouth sucking... surely he won't be able to resist something that feels so good for very long?

After only a second or two, he starts to react... I make a small sound of satisfaction, as he, almost involuntarily, moves in against my head and begins to pump at it. I suck on him harder and he whines softly... it's stiffening up further, further inside my mouth... he's getting the idea, getting into it now. As he begins to pump, he begins to squirt. I combine the sucking with swallowing the liquid, taking the time to enjoy the taste of his ejaculate, salty and pleasant... my reward for being good to him.

His thigh's are pressing in against me, his short fur rubbing me, his cock going in deeper, while I hold him in my mouth. He makes it extend into my mouth and I feel it thickening, his knot emerges from his sheathe and he tries to press between my lips too... now I've got all that I can handle, inside my mouth... even now it is going beyond what I can comfortably take. My lips are wide around him, I have to move away from him because of it's size and the way he is moving it. His front legs are gripping me, pulling me back at him, he's at the point of choking me, the tip is at the back of my mouth, starting to go down into my throat. I close to gagging on the head of it and on the juice from his ball's, as well. It's gushing out of him.
I'm trying to keep up with the flow, but it's to much to swallow it all, I open my mouth wide to let it escape, but his knot is there, trying to get come in from the other direction. He's coordinated and sure about what he is doing, now. Raggedly building up the pace until he's fucking my face, my head being slapped around by his legs as they impact with me... a soft barrage that will leave no bruising. His knot is a different story though... it's jarring into my teeth and the tapered tip is banging gouging into the back of my throat.

I turn my body away from him, move my head so his cock falls out of my mouth, I lift my skirt for him and lower my panties. I offer him the alternative, waving my smooth round arse at him... now that I've made him crazy for sex, he rush's to claim my body, clambering clumsily on top of me, claws gripping, hard cock stabbing at me, sliding around as he instinctively searches for a place to go... poking it into my flesh, hard enough to hurt... I take hold of him again and show him the way, feeling a thrill at how he is driving himself at me.

I'm wet for him, but not wet where I want to be... he's stabbing it around the place, it's slithering all over me, squirting out all over me... but suddenly the dog fills me up. His cock plunges into me, my eyes widen at the speed of his penetration... the sudden spreading of my body for him. Instantly, he doubles down on what he's doing, grips me, speeds up, pounds it inside, as far as he can go... I stretch my body out for him and he starts to fuck me madly. He's smashing his knot up against me, my arsehole puckering up, mounding around it, I'm wanting it in me too, but it's withdrawn, smashed in against me again... again... again, bulging bigger each time, the skin around my arse is being rubbed by it, driving me crazy, I whine like a bitch in heat, losing myself in the excitement of him assaulting my body. His balls are tapping against my twat as I push back against his penetrative cock, thumping knot and soft fuzzy nuts.

I tease him, taunt him, not letting him get secure, not letting him take me easily, not submitting to it. I make him work for it. He's desperate, he tries to control me. I feel it in the way he's fucking me, convulsing his cock into me, gripping me with paws and claws, pulling me backwards, fucking me forwards in a bone-crunching, meat grinding fashion... the pain makes me yelp now but I'm not begging him to stop, I'm egging him onwards, he's grunting in ecstasy, swelling up and stretching inside of me... his cock probing my hot depths... I've got all that he wants, all that he needs... I want him to fill me up, completely. I can take all he's got... in time, I'll want more.

But before his cock sets into it's final shape, I make him fall out, make him do it all over again... mount me, grip me, slip inside, root me hard... extending the time, making this part last longer than what it would normally. The dog returns to me again and again, penetrates me over and over, until I'm ready to come... he's insatiable, every time I make him slip out, he comes back and slips it in once more.

Now I'm ready, now I rest my face on the ground, freeing up my hands. Now I hook my hands behind his legs and I pull him in closer to me. I welcome the renewed pressure between us that presses the knot against the loosened skin of my arsehole... it presses firmly inwards and I wiggle myself up at it, feel myself opening up for it, feel it massaging it's way inside, feel it finally expand, filling me, feel that it is unable to exit... he's stuck inside me... now I'm his bitch.
Now he's mine.
I love it. I love him.
I come, on the thought of that.