Chapter 3

EMERSON

Jaime and I each got our own room in the main part of the complex. Mine wasn’t large but so lovely – a double brass bed covered in home-made quilts, and there was even a gas fireplace in the corner for the cooler evenings. The bathroom was tiny but provided all of the essentials. I unpacked my toiletries, and, picking up my phone, messaged Jaime saying I was staying in, ordering room service and calling it a night. I was exhausted so he was on his own. I wasn’t worried – he’d be banging our shared headboard wall with someone before long. He wished me a goodnight and signed off. I called the front desk, made my order and hopped into the shower.

I was drying off when I heard knocking on my door. I shouted from the bathroom they could just leave it on the table by the fireplace, and then close the door behind them. When I came out of the bathroom a short while later in the fluffy terry robe the resort provided, everything was as I requested. I turned on the fireplace but opened my balcony doors so the slight breeze was allowed to drift in – there was no one anywhere so I was alone, and sat on the floor in front of the fireplace on the softest area rug I’d ever been on. I enjoyed my venison and rice pilaf, sipping some red wine alongside it, growing more and more relaxed as I stared into the fire. Once I was done eating, I leaned back against the bed, still on the floor and continued my wine. While still watching the fire, yet enjoying my wine, my mind invariably started to drift back to the two kids I saw earlier today – the ones who were definitely enjoying one another’s company. Maybe it was the wine, or how long it has been for me, but my hand not holding the wine glass reached into the folds of the robe and started to caress my breast. I tweaked my nipple in the way I liked – a little hard pressure, release, repeat. Building speed, I knew this wasn’t going to satisfy me for long, my hand was soon seeking solace south, parting the robe open and exposing my bared lower half. I didn’t need any lubricant as I was already plenty wet, so a little of my own juice and I went to work on my clit – starting slow at first but the circles grew fast, quick. It didn’t take long and I gave myself such a toe-curling orgasm that I couldn’t have controlled the moan that escaped my lips if I wanted to. I sat like that for a minute or so, my fingers still in my labia, as the pulses continued to ripple through my body – but I wasn’t finished. My clit sprang to life again – as if begging for more, so I tossed my head back to get my hair out of the way, and resumed. Once again, it didn’t take long, but this time – I saw fucking stars. It seemed to go on for an eternity and when it was finally done, I realized I was still sitting against the bed, my upper thighs and hand wet with my own juice, my breathing extremely laboured, and at some point I had spilled the glass of wine on myself and it was now splashed across me and the once white robe.

I waited a short while longer for the strength to return to my legs, and then eventually I did get up. I had planned to rinse out the robe but I was simply too exhausted. Having worn myself out, I simply threw the robe to the floor, and instead, naked, dropped onto the bed starfish style, face down and promptly fell asleep to firelight.

SEBASTIAN

Having run for a long while, I eventually slowed. Thankfully my erection was gone, and I was back in control of myself.

“What the hell was that?” I wondered to myself. It was like I lost control for a minute and that terrified me. Various thoughts ran through my head as I began the walk back home, hunting here and there as the opportunity presented itself. In the end, it didn’t matter anyways. She was a human and I was a wolf. Not just a wolf – a Beta. One day I would be an Alpha who would hopefully find his Luna, and if I didn’t, I would remain alone. That is just the way of the Wolf. I can have sex with others but not ever be “with” anyone else for any length of time – to do so would be to put them at risk for my Luna would be obligated and would likely feel compelled to destroy them once she took her place by my side. So no, it wasn’t an option. But wow – she was… Yeah.

When I found thoughts of her starting to overtake me, I would break into a run again. Somehow, it didn’t take as long to get back home again as it should have. Once I was within about two miles of the resort, I could smell something beautiful and sweet on the air… I paused and took a deep whiff and knew exactly what it was. Animal instinct took over and instantly I was flying over the ground, pursuing the treat at the end of the path. It was almost like I didn’t have control over my own body anymore, and my four legs propelled me even faster toward the target I was suddenly desperate to reach.

Once the lodge’s lights came into sight, I slowed to a crawl. The other wolves’ would know I was here, but none would give me any bother. There were some on patrol all throughout these woods at all hours, and I wondered if they were able to smell her like this too, and I was shocked to feel a deep rumble tremble throughout my body as a low growl angrily took form. The very thought of it was almost enough to make me want to kill someone!

I was a senior Wolf and well respected, so they would give me my space. I didn’t see anyone in sight anyways. Keeping low to the ground, as if stalking prey, ensuring I kept all thoughts private and not shared amongst the pack – I followed the amazing aroma that was causing every hair on my body to stand at attention, that had me at full attention, that had me desperately mewling for what I needed… when I saw her. The girl from before in the clearing. The one that had my heart racing. I think I knew it was going to be her at the end of this rainbow but refused to accept it… not understanding what this drive even was. She was on the floor in front of the fireplace, the top of her robe was open and I could see one of her breasts… large, like a perfect half dome and I could imagine cupping it in my hand as it filled it up completely… how had I not noticed them when I saw her before?

Her hand is down between her legs and she is pleasuring herself – Jesus, she is so wet. That is what I could smell – her sex, he wet. My heart is racing, my mouth is dry – I’m desperate to go to her. I don’t even realize I’m holding my breath until she lets out the most amazing sound and I know she is climaxing. Unable to help myself, I revert involuntarily to human form and am instantly stroking myself. Natural preservation thankfully kicks in and I somehow manage not to tear my own dick off with my ever-growing claws in my frantic bid for release. Faster than I would like to admit, I’m coming on the ground, into the grass around me. I bit into my own arm to keep from screaming out – I don’t even know her fucking name and this woman is turning my world upside down. Looking down, I’m trying to get my breathing back under control. I’m embarrassed now – I’m some kind of perverted peeping tom at this point, when she moans and orgasms again. My God she is fucking kill me.

I can’t keep my eyes down and look back up – she is so beautiful. Her skin is blushed pink from the tips of her curling toes (Jesus) to the tops of her ears, her long thick black hair tossed behind her back in loose curls – all I could think about is wrapping my hands in those curls as I hold her still while pounding harder and harder into her… her breasts were fucking perfect – large enough to fill my hand I’m sure, perk with rosebud nipples begging for me to take them into my mouth (Oh God, I could feel my erection growing again) and then when I looked down at the sight glistening between her legs – well fuck, that was all I needed and I was done for again. I was not looking good in terms of holding my own for endurance.

Once I finished orgasming the second time, I felt exhausted and could only imagine how she was feeling. I watched as she noticed the spilled wine – and smiled as she shrugged and then tossed the robe to the chair nonchalantly. I gasped at the beauty of her naked body – considering how tiny she was nature had made the most of every square inch so there were curves everywhere… not an inch was wasted. She sauntered lazily over to the bed, and collapsed facedown onto it. I could hear her breathing even out, so I knew she had fallen asleep.

I continued to lay there for a while longer, as my breathing eventually also slowed and my dick finally returned to normal. This girl was going to be trouble for me, but I didn’t know how, or why. But I was beyond letting her go and not finding out more, fuck the consequences.