hm. thinking about. primal role reversal.
thinking about, instead of being the wolf in control, instead being the wolf so deep in rut she can't think straight, can't do anything, has to rely on her fuckpet for everything
thinking about being so fucking needy that my prey sees me whining and whimpering, unable to chase like usual, dripping wet down my thighs and practically begging, and my prey taking pity on me. my prey cooing at me and kissing me and petting me, guiding my mouth to their neck so i can bite and suck, giggling when my hips rock and twitch but i'm so lost to my rut that i'm not actually hitting anything
my prey getting on all fours and patting their ass, encouraging me up on top of them, scolding me when i'm too eager and can't get my cock inside them proper. or maybe my prey taking the chance to tie me up and riding me, and the only thing that's on my mind is to please them and breed them, i don't care how it happens, so my prey wrings out orgasm after orgasm from me, letting me fill their pretty tummy as many times as i need
just. my prey having to take charge, calling me their dumb mutt, their mindless wolf puppy, showing me how to use them good and proper because i've used them so much before now that even when it'd be easy for them to escape, they don't even think about running away, they just think about how best to let me use them anyway