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Click hereThe taste of her blood and the feel of her pulsing around his cock broke him. As Ash pumped and pumped within her he raked his clawed hands down the front of her body. When he let her go she slid bonelessly to the floor. As he fought to bring himself back to his senses he could just make out the sound of her murmuring thank you over and over again.
Hunter picked up Sheila's limp body from the floor and with an acknowledging nod he carried her up the stairs to their bed. As he gently tucked the duvet around her body he heard Ash leave the cabin.
Sheila opened her eyes slowly. Her eyes ached with the effort of lifting her lids.
"Hunter? Ash?" She moaned. Her voice sounding strangely thick. She felt a soothing hand on her arm.
"It's alright I am here." Hunter looked down at her and she frowned at the hint of tears in his eyes.
"What's wrong?" She gasped.
"My love; you have been delirious with fever for five days." He said softly.
"Ash?"
Hunter nodded. "Tonight is the full moon."
Sheila rolled from the bed to the window, through it she could see the bright white glow of the moon. In it she saw herself reflected. Soft pale fur covered her body, she touched the muzzle and blinked at the short furred fingers that she had raised. Her eyes moved to Hunter's human reflection standing behind her; he was staring at her.
Sheila spun round to him. "Hunter please tell me you still want me."
Hunter frowned at her before he barked a gravely laugh. He moved closer and wrapped his arms around her in a crushing embrace. He ran his hand down to the small of her back and pulled her closed against him nudging his hardened length to her belly.
The End
This concludes the tale of Hunter and Sheila but please keep an eye out for Ash in the future.
With Anonymous of 02/06/15... changed w-wolves would have originated with natural born w-wolves. Other than that this was a wonderful story. I am really looking forward to hearing more about Ash. Would love to hear more about Sheila and Hunter as well.
If hereditary Wolves cannot pass the wolf gene how could there possibly be changed Wolves? But other than that the story was pretty hot.
Very nice and well written, there was emotion and great descriptions throughout.
Thank you for a excellent story.
You have shared a great gift with your readers.
Much as Sheila shared with Ash.
- pal
This is one of my favorite stories on this site. I normally don't like werewolf stories, but you had me hooked by the end of the first chapter and by the time I realized it was a werewolf story, I was already so hot over the well-written sex, I didn't care. I also love the healing that occurred, both with Sheila and with Ash, through control. I believe that one of the best things you can do for yourself is accept every part of yourself and you showed that beautifully. One slight criticism: I am a spelling/grammar Nazi and I did find some of those types of mistakes a little distracting sometimes, but I think you may have gotten caught up and just didn't catch them before submitting the story. Just make sure you proofread a little better and let someone else check the story out before you submit and you should be fine. All in all, this is one of the best stories on this site and I find myself coming back to reread it again and again!
Just incredible. One of my absolute favorites, I've never read a story like it. You spin a magical tale
I can't recall a story with so much domination that was so healing and healthy. I love that the men didn't have to be pussies to show affection! I love that affection and respect and even cherishment (ok ok I know.....it's not a word) didn't mean the couple couldn't have firey fufilling sex......even with the added pressure of Ash there. Oh my I love reading this story. Thank you!