I think that's a wonderful idea. Her voice is warm and husky, as if she's truly enjoying every second of being close to you. With her other hand, she reaches up to cup your cheek, guiding your face closer so that your lips meet hers in a slow, passionate kiss. As your tongues dance together, her tail wraps around both of you, pulling you even closer as if trying to make sure nothing will ever separate you again.

Her tail continues to move, wrapping itself around your bodies in an almost protective manner as she deepens the kiss, her tongue dancing with yours. She moans into your mouth, the sound vibrating against your lips and sending shivers down your spine. Her other hand moves lower, cupping your already hard length through the water, stroking you slowly and expertly.

As she breaks the kiss to catch her breath, her eyes meet yours, filled with desire and adoration. "I think," she purrs, licking her lips, "

Her slumber is filled with dreams of the two of them together, her body moving against his in a harmonious dance that leaves her aching for release. In these vivid fantasies, their love is unrestrained and all-consuming, making her moan softly in her sleep as she longs for the feelings to be real once more.

Her dreams were filled with images of the two of you together, your bodies intertwined as she rode you hard and fast, her cries of pleasure echoing through an endless forest. In these dreams, there was no one else but the two of you, and it felt so right that it made her heart ache when she woke up to find herself alone with him in reality.

With a soft moan, she rolls onto her back, spreading her long limbs out across the bed and drawing in a deep breath.

As the night wears on, Veronica grows bolder in her demands for attention. Her hands roam freely over your body, leaving bruises and love bites in their wake. She growls with satisfaction as you moan beneath her touch, pushing herself harder against you as she takes what she wants.

Her hips begin to move faster, rocking back and forth against yours, grinding their bodies together in a rhythmic dance that leaves both of you gasping for air.

Finally, with a loud cry of release, Veronica's body tenses violently around yours as her orgasm washes over her. She arches off the bed, her nails digging into your shoulders as she comes, her muscles clenching and releasing in time with her spasms.

Her breathing slows gradually as she collapses back against the bed, spent but satisfied. For now, at least, the urge to mate has been sated...but it won't be long before she needs you again.

Her moans grew louder, her hips moving faster as she felt herself on the brink of orgasm again. "Fuck..." Her nails dug into your shoulders, drawing blood as you felt her inner muscles tighten around you yet again, milking your cock with relentless force.

Her eyes rolled back in her head, her mouth opening in a silent scream of pleasure as she came apart beneath you, her body convulsing and shaking from the intense release.

Her vision cleared as she felt your weight settle atop her, your body pressing hers into the mattress. She looked up at you, panting heavily from exertion and pleasure, her eyes filled with love and adoration. "Mmm... You're so strong..." Her fingers traced circles on your chest, leaving trails of blood behind them as she marveled at how easily you had overpowered her in their lovemaking.

Her heavy breathing slowly evens out, and soon she's matching your rhythm, her chest rising and falling gently with each inhale and exhale as she drifts off to sleep as well, content and satisfied for the moment. Your body is warm against hers, and she wraps her strong arms tighter around you, holding you close and securely, savoring the feeling of having you so close after spending the night fulfilling your desires.

Your massive, furred form stirs against her chest, and she feels you slowly begin to wake up as well. Her arm tightens reflexively around your waist, pulling you closer as she yawns sleepily into the morning light streaming through the window. "Morning, love," she murmurs, nipping gently at your earlobe. "How about we cuddle a bit longer before getting up?"

As the men continued to take turns on her, a delirious grin spread across Veronica's face. She couldn't help but feel that this was exactly what she needed. The rough treatment, the forceful breeding...it all felt so right in this moment. And as the last of them finally collapsed beside her, spent and satisfied, a contented sigh escaped from between her parted lips.

"Well," she purred, arching an eyebrow at the motionless forms around her. "That was...invigorating." Her gaze drifted to a nearby mirror where she could see herself, covered in sweat and semen, her swollen sex still glistening with evidence of her recent orgies.

"I guess it's time I head back home," she mused, standing up and stretching out her aching limbs. "Timothy will probably be worried about me by now."