His knot swelled against me in such a way my clit rested against the base of his cock. I was thin, with budding breasts, blue eyes, dark black hair that came down mid back, and freckles across the bridge of my nose. I could feel every pulse of his cock as he came in me. I stood up. He mounted me again, then dismounted. As soon as I was inside, something cold brushed my buttocks. I came with him, my thighs quivered and shook, my toes curled. He was trying to climb up the back of my legs with his back paws. I was in heaven. I let him back in and dressed to lie out beside the pool. He had knotted me that second time. I smelled like dog, of sweat, and dog semen. He jumped off me, barking loud and shrill right in my ear. There was something different this time. I wanted to go, but sadly my parents nor his would allow me to go. I came with him, my thighs quivered and shook, my toes curled.
