27 comments/ 89065 views/ 67 favorites Touch of the Wolf By: whitesabretooth Author's note: All characters and companies mentioned in this story have no existence outside the imagination of the author, and have no relation whatsoever to anyone or anything bearing the same name or names. Events portrayed in this story are pure invention and are not been based on any events that have happen in real life. All the characters involved in any sexual acts if their ages are not mentioned before hand; are over 18 years of age. Enjoy. * Hi everyone Here it is, I hope you all enjoy. All feed back and comments are welcomed. Just so you know, Touch of the Wolf is a sequel of Kiss of the Moon, it is recommended to read Kiss of the Moon before reading this story Also big thanks to my editor. Have fun Part One Grey-hawk walked into the Were relations building and signed in at the front desk. The clerk rang through the appointment. The clerk nodded and turned to Grey-hawk. "Floor…" "I know the way." Grey-hawk told him as he walked away. He got into the lift and went up. He ran his hands impatiently through his brown hair as he watched the numbers tick over. He had been surprised that Amy had gone back to work so soon after the names of the cubs had become public, but he had jumped at the lunch invitation with Amy and Wolfgang. He had decided not to dress in a full suit today, he was having lunch with friends; he wore a pair of navy pants and a black cashmere sweater. As the doors slid open on his floor, he attemped to slide pass the other bodies without bumping people, noting the looks of sexual appreciation from almost all of the women and even a few of the men in the lift. He turned left and walked through another set of doors. Amy's secretary glanced up and smiled. If Grey-hawk hadn't been totally besotted with Cass he may had tried to get close to Shannon. "Hello Grey-hawk, it's been a while." Shannon commented; her voice was tinted with a very slight northern Irish accent. Her red hair fell past her shoulders in a tumble of waves and curls. Her skin was fair, with a gentle sprinkling of freckles across her nose. Her green eyes were a shade off being deep emerald green that one could loose themselves in. Her curves were luscious, leading to the promise of being firm but incredibly soft, and her lips were every man's wet dream. "Yes, Shannon it has. What with an attempt on my authority and Amy having the cubs." Grey-hawk told her. He honestly liked all of the people Amy had surrounded herself with. Shannon was human but rumour has it she wouldn't be for much longer if Roberto finally got his way with her. "Did you get that problem under control?" Shannon asked politely. Grey-hawk nodded. "Yes… mind you the moment they knew their assassination plan had surfaced and Wolfgang was going to come to aid me to put a stop to it, they gave up and killed themselves for their foiled attempt but as that is our way, they were burned to be reborn." Grey-hawk informed her. He had been truly hurt when Amy warned him of the plot against his life. He had tried to model his pack into a trusting one, similar to the one Wolfgang has. In the end though, his hurt had gone deeper. It was his closest friend who had planned his death. He didn't think he would ever recover from that kind of betrayal, Scott had been the closest thing to a brother for him. They had been raised together much like Gillian and Wolfgang had, how had it gone so wrong? He had been beating himself up over this ever since he had Scott killed for his part in the coup. He blinked and sighed. "Are they in there?" He asked. Shannon nodded and immediately groaned as Roberto walked in. "I thought I told you to never come near me," she told Roberto, a flash of her fiery temperament coming to the surface. Roberto went to speak. "Don't you dare lie to me," Shannon told him. "You have no business here other than to give me grief." She continued her outburst. "I…" Roberto was reeling with the unexpected fiery attack of the woman he couldn't get out of his mind. Wolfgang walked out of Amy's office and into the middle of their fight, he was cradling one of his daughters. "Shannon…" He said asking for an explanation. "Tell him to leave me alone before I report him for stalking." She informed Wolfgang. He rolled his eyes and walked back into the office, followed quickly by Grey-hawk who didn't want to be around to watch the fur fly so to speak. Shannon glared at Roberto and stood to do some filing. He watched her every movement. He felt his Wolf rise wanting to grab her, to throw her over his shoulder and take her to the nearest room to have his way with her. The sight of her curves that were barely contained by the form-hugging outfit only added fuel to his raging desire. She slammed the cabinet closed and spun towards him. "Get out of my office and leave me alone." "I can't." He told her. How could he explain that his Wolf wouldn't let him leave her alone, that the wolf had its eyes set on her, that nothing mattered but claiming her as his mate. "Yes you can. It's easy go back to your country and forget me." She told him firmly. "It's as not as easy as that…" He told her. "Leave me alone." She told him fiercely. He frowned and stepped forward. "Why?" he asked. "Because I'm claimed." She told him the half lie. It wasn't exactly a lie; she had a boy friend, kind of. His wolf threatened dire retribution for his rival but Roberto knew he had to back off. "Shannon… my wolf doesn't even have to smell you to know you and I are meant to be." He told her before he left. She sat before her shaky legs gave on her, she wondered briefly if she had done the right thing. Touch of the Wolf Ch. 02 Author's note: All characters and companies mentioned in this story have no existence outside the imagination of the author, and have no relation whatsoever to anyone or anything bearing the same name or names. Events portrayed in this story are pure invention and have not been based on any events that have happen in real life. All the characters involved in any sexual acts if their ages are not mentioned before hand; are over 18 years of age. Enjoy. Hi everyone, Thankyou to all the people who have voted and sent comments, it's all much appreciated. I hope you enjoy this part of the story. Always a big thanks goes out to my editor and just as importantly to you the reader. Have fun and don't forget to vote. Touch of the Wolf Ch. 02 "Want to tell me?" Rose asked gently. "Grey-hawk… he… pulled the man who was raping me off me and killed him." She said quickly. Rose's jaw dropped in shock, Cass had been raped. No wonder she didn't date, Rose surmised. Rose cleared her throat. "But his kiss has you thinking wicked thoughts." Rose said teasingly, she knew Cass wanted to just get on with her life. She whacked Rose with a pillow. They laughed and started to have a pillow fight. Touch of the Wolf Ch. 03 Author's note: All characters and companies mentioned in this story have no existence outside the imagination of the author, and have no relation whatsoever to anyone or anything bearing the same name or names. Events portrayed in this story are pure invention and have not been based on any events that have happen in real life. All the characters involved in any sexual acts if their ages are not mentioned before hand; are over 18 years of age. Enjoy. Hi everyone, A big thanks to all those people who sent back feed back, the good and the bad. My editor and I regret the typos made in the previous post, but when you are so used to reading the same thing over and over again you tend to skip over them or not see them at all. I hope you all enjoy this installment to the story. Remember all feedback is welcome. Have fun. Touch of the Wolf Ch. 03 How did you get in? He demanded. "Hello… I'm Ancient. Physical teleportation is the easiest of the Ancient powers." She reminded him. "When I couldn't get through I had to make sure Shannon was okay." They both turned to Shannon, she was still out cold. Amy didn't need to approach to know they had mated, she could smell sex and blood. "Congratulations, I'll get some books ready and send Nathanael over in about… three hours." Amy said guessing a time they might come free. Make it six… I can clean and put some cream on them. He told Amy. Amy nodded and vanished as suddenly as she appeared. He turned to the bundle in his arms and smiled satisfyingly. She mumbled and opened her eyes, she glanced around. "Did I hear someone?" She asked gently. Yes… he answered. She jumped, startled as she heard his voice in her mind. She felt his chuckle at her reaction. Be calm, we're mates now, you're being turned. He reminded her. She knew Were could talk to each other mentally, but knowing and experiencing were two different things. She went to pull away as she wanted to have a shower but instead she gasped, shocked that they were still firmly attached. He chuckled again and was rewarded with an elbow to his side. "You could have warned me." She told him. Would you have listened? he countered. She shrugged. She flexed her internal muscles, wondering how it felt; squeeze, release, squeeze, release. She moaned as she felt a new climax begin to build. He growled gently. Keep doing that and we'll never come untied. She stopped instantly. "How long will we be like this?" He shrugged. It depends, anything from an hour to six. She sighed, "Mind if I go back to sleep." No, sleep all you want, you won't get much later. He promised her. "Pardon?" She asked naively. He chuckled and licked her throat. You and I, little minx, are going to be spending a lot of time in this bed, and it won't be for sleeping. She quivered. "More?" He growled gently. I'm not going to let you out of my sight ever again. I now understand Wolfgang's possessiveness of Amy. I don't want anyone near you. She frowned. "But Amy sleeps with other women." Only when Wolfgang is present or knows it's happening,,he responded. He felt his member stir with renewed vigour. Just talking and thinking about sex with her was enough to set him off. He rolled her onto her stomach and growled gently. "What…" She began to say the moment before he started to thrust again. More? How can you want more after what we just did? She asked, using their link. He chuckled. It's called reengaging and it's very common. He stopped talking and focused on his thrusts and her moans and cries. His pelvis striking her ass added another beautiful sound of their love making. Touch of the Wolf Ch. 04 Author's note: All characters and companies mentioned in this story have no existence outside the imagination of the author, and have no relation whatsoever to anyone or anything bearing the same name or names. Events portrayed in this story are pure invention and have not been based on any events that have happen in real life. All the characters involved in any sexual acts if their ages are not mentioned before hand; are over 18 years of age. Enjoy. Hi guys I'm just going to warn you that after this part there is only two more parts to Touch of the Wolf, when I wrote Touch of the wolf I intended it to be a short story, doesn't stop it from being over sixty pages long. I hope you enjoy this part and as normal all feed back is welcome. Also a big thanks to all those who send feedback, except the people who send anonymous feed back with questions, if you want me to answer you give me a way to get back to you. Oh and thanks to my editor who gave up time studying for her exams to edit this. Have fun. Touch of the Wolf Ch. 04 She smiled. He quickly dialed and placed their order, he opted for pizza as well. He also ordered ribs and garlic bread as well as a couple of light beer six packs. "Thirty minutes." He settled back and got the channel right so they wouldn't miss the beginning of their movie. He got comfortable in his corner of the couch. She pillowed her head against his chest as they watched a news broadcast, he gently stroked her hair. The door bell went off and she jumped up. "I'll get it." she went to race to the door. "Tip?" He asked and she stopped just before reaching the door. She tapped her pockets but she had no cash. She raced back and patted his pockets. She found his wallet and dug it out of his pocket. Then she opened it and frowned. She glanced at him, wondering what an appropriate tip would be. He caught her expression and answered, "Twenty." She nodded and pulled out the note as the bell rung again. She tossed him back his wallet and went to the door. She pulled the door open and smiled at the woman with the trolley. The majority of the wait staff were female, they were less of a threat to possessive males with their mates, the few men in the staff would cater only to the gay females. The hotel wanted to keep their often volatile clients as calm as possible. She wheeled in the trolley making sure not to make eye contact with Cass. She wheeled the trolley to the lounge room and set the food down as well as two beers, she put the rest in the fridge and wheeled her trolley out. Cass slid the note into her hand before she left. She closed the door and raced to the food as the movie started. She opened the boxes as her eyes glued to the screen. She found her pizza and grabbed a slice. She ate and drank as she watched the movie. When she finished she snuggled up to him to watch the rest of the movie. He knew the moment she had fallen asleep in his arms. He gently slid out from under her and went to turn down the covers. He then picked her up and carefully moved her to the bed. He got her boots and jeans off with a struggle, watching to see if his actions would wake her but she was sleeping deeply. He wondered how she had managed to get into them. He took a deep breath as his fingers brushed the silky firmness of her thighs. His wolf panted in his mind, urging him to take her, his body responded and started to harden. He walked away from her and grabbed one of his shirts. He knew that women didn't sleep in their bras and the shirt she was wearing should be made illegal. He took a deep breath and quickly stripped her and slid her into his shirt. He then tucked her in and went to have a very cold shower. Touch of the Wolf Ch. 05 Author's note: All characters and companies mentioned in this story have no existence outside the imagination of the author, and have no relation whatsoever to anyone or anything bearing the same name or names. Events portrayed in this story are pure invention and have not been based on any events that have happen in real life. All the characters involved in any sexual acts if their ages are not mentioned before hand; are over 18 years of age. Enjoy. Hi everyone Thanks to all those who sent feedback, if I didn't get to you sorry, stress at work and as alwasy a thanks to my editor. To those who are going NOOO about only one more part don't worry, I have been working on another Freedom of Flight which is Alanna's story. Have fun * Touch of the Wolf Ch. 05 She nodded then whistled three sharp notes. There was an answering neigh and the beat of hooves. A few minutes later a steel gray stallion with black mane and socks cantered to a stop near Cass. He was hesitant at first as her scent had changed but this was the woman who had raised him. He nipped at her hair as she reached up to stroke his neck. "Goddess, he's huge." He exclaimed. She nodded. "Grandda said he has Shire blood in him. He is a very placid stallion. When I was fifteen we won the state fair for show jumping. From then onwards grandda put him to stud; he's sired three champion show jumpers with four new ones on the way." He offered his hands to the horse to sniff then stroked his nose. "What's his name?" "He has two, his show name is Sky Shadow, but his real name is Bandit. When he was little, he had this band of black across his eyes. He was so cute." She reminisced wistfully. He smiled, seeing her faraway expression. "Do you think your grandfather will let you move the operation to Canada? I have this beautiful filly that I would love to have mounted by him." She sighed, she knew that to move the operation would mean to move him. "This place has been in the family for four generations, he takes a lot of pride in that, I don't know what he will do but we can ask, he always said that the land is in our blood." "It's okay, I don't want to take him away from what he loves," he hugged her. She sighed and took a deep breath. She stumbled as the world around her became heightened. Scent and sound assaulted her. His arms tightened around her as he supported her, noticing her sudden contraction of her body. "Stay calm, just push it back," he told her gently as he sat them down in the grass. He had been waiting for this, he just hadn't expected it to happen so soon. She didn't know how, so she envisioned a dial and started to dial down her hearing, a second dial appeared and she dialed that one down as well, turning down her sense of smell. She slowly relaxed in his arms. "What the hell was that?" She asked, bemused. He chuckled. "A warning. It would seem that you're going to shift soon." "When?" "I'm guessing tomorrow night, when the moon will be full." She rubbed her head. "It feels like someone just jammed a hot poker into my brain." "Come on, we better get you back to rest. Tomorrow I'll help your grandda stable the horses so we don't startle them." He surged to his feet and carried her back to the house. Ray jumped to his feet. "What happened?" "Nothing, she's just a little shaky after the first stage of the shift. She just needs to rest. She'll shift for the first time tomorrow night so tomorrow we have to make sure all the horses are stabled." Grey-hawk explained. Ray nodded calming down, knowing that this was a natural event for her, and he had nothing to be alarmed about. Touch of the Wolf Ch. 06 Author's note: All characters and companies mentioned in this story have no existence outside the imagination of the author, and have no relation whatsoever to anyone or anything bearing the same name or names. Events portrayed in this story are pure invention and have not been based on any events that have happen in real life. All the characters involved in any sexual acts if their ages are not mentioned before hand; are over 18 years of age. Enjoy. Hi everyone Sorry about taking so long to get the last instalment of Touch of the Wolf out, december is not an easy month for me, I have a big family with heaps of commitments. So here it is the last part of Touch of the wolf I hope you enjoy. I would like to thank my editor and my fans for all your support and feed back. All feedback and comments are welcome. Have fun PS... keep your eyes out for the next story in this series, Freedom of Flight, Alanna's story. Touch of the Wolf Ch. 06 "And?" She asked as she pulled Serenity from her nipple. Serenity whimpered, she wasn't done yet. Her mother transferred her to her other breast. Serenity didn't need any prompting to suck on the offered nipple. Once she was settled Amy turned her attention back to Nathanael. "And, her great grandmother on her mother's side was raped, she conceived a son, who later in turn married and gave birth to Cass's mother." He explained. "It's the only place in her line where an unaccountable event happens." Amy gave him a questioning look but he refused to go further. "Okay, let me guess, you ran a familial DNA match. Who is she related to?" Nathanael suddenly felt embarrassed, he didn't want to tell her what he knew, afraid it would reflect badly of him. He had come to respect her opinion greatly and didn't want her opinion of him to change. Wolfgang leant on the door jam, Nancy had been right when she had told Amy that Wolfgang would calm down about her being alone with other men the moment she fell pregnant, he didn't get so worked up with all the men who were flocking around her during the talks. There were only two men he was truly comfortable leaving her alone with... well four... Bastion, Nathanael, Myddrin and Taliesin but they didn't count as they were... family. It was only those first few weeks that he hadn't really allowed anyone bar himself to be alone with her. "Christen…" he guessed. Nathanael bowed his head in shame, tears filled his eyes which he fought to hold back. Wolfgang sighed and went to join Nathanael, wrapping a comforting arm around him. He wasn't as mean and nasty as his image made him out to be. Those who were close to him knew he was a caring man, caring but strict. He turned to a perplexed Amy to explain. "Christen was Nathanael's son, I'm assuming that shortly after he impregnated Cass's great grandmother he was killed for beating and raping my great aunt." Amy nodded, she could now understand Nathanael's shame. "Why wasn't the Were gene active since it's dominant?" She asked. Nathanael blinked and wiped his eyes, he knew she needed answers so that she could go and talk to Cass. It was going to be a shock for her. "I'm not sure. It happens, rarely, some full blooded Were are born without the ability to shift." "What are the stats… one in one hundred?" "More like one in ten thousand." He told her. "There is still no concrete evidence or research done on the condition." She nodded. "It explains how she inherited the immortal gene, even in an inactivate state both genes would have been passed on until activated." "And Grey-hawk's bite activated it." Wolfgang concluded. Nathanael nodded. Wolfgang turned to him. "Nathanael, of your ten children, only one didn't heed the lessons you taught him. It was his choice to do what he did knowing full well it was against the law. I read the transcripts. He knew he was breaking the law but did it anyway." He nodded, he knew he was there to witness the trial, sentencing and execution. Serenity sighed as her mother burped her. She was already falling to sleep in her mother's arms. Wolfgang stood and took her to put her to sleep with the others. Amy righted her bra and blouse and took two bridging steps to Nathanael. She rested a hand on his shoulder. "You are not responsible for the actions of your grown son." She told him firmly. She grabbed the file and took a deep breath wanting to find Cass. She bumped into Roberto as she walked down the hall. "Hey Roberto, where's Shannon?" She asked as she rarely saw him without her. "Finishing her packing. She kept saying I was getting in the way." Suddenly he stared off into space for a moment. "She's back…" he smiled. "And horny." She rolled her eyes wondering if she and Wolfgang had been this bad in the beginning, but conceded they were still that bad. "Seen Cass and Grey-hawk?" He nodded, "About half an hour ago, she was flung over his shoulder." She rolled her eyes again and went to go find them. She pressed her ear to their door, she had fond memories of all the stolen moments amongst the madness and was pleased for her friends even if it was a little annoying but she had to concede that she and Wolfgang had... no... were no better. She pressed her ear to their door first but couldn't hear any sounds of sex. She opened the door and let herself in. Both turned to her as she walked in. Cass was in human mode while Grey-hawk was in hybrid mode, his cock firmly planted within his mate's body. Amy was tempted to go and taste them as there had been no introduction for them, but curbed her desire as they had to talk first. She couldn't help herself and sniffed the air around them and mentally groaned, it was a delightful mix. She felt heat pool between her legs. What are you up to? Wolfgang asked having sensed her arousal. She gave him a mental picture of what was before her. Coming. He told her. "So what brings you here?" Cass asked. "Your results are back." Grey-hawk's arms wrapped firmly around Cass to comfort her. "Your great grandmother was raped by a Were, she conceived a son who had the Were gene and immortal gene only in an inactive state. When Gray-hawk bit you he activated the genes." She explained simply. "Who am I related to?" Cass asked, there were only perhaps a dozen were who were immortal which meant she had to be related to one of them. "Nathanael is your great-great grandfather." Cass went silent for long moments. It explained why she was immortal, it even explained why she was so comfortable with Were. "He was killed?" Amy nodded. "He also raped and baited Wolfgang's great aunt. I know you will have questions for Nathanael but I need to tell you his son's behaviour is a great source of shame for him." Cass nodded, she guessed. "Give him time, just like for you this has come as a shock to him." Amy explained gently. Wolfgang joined them. He sniffed the air and licked his lips, his eyes locked with Grey-hawk's, asking silently if he could approach. Grey-hawk turned to Cass but the comment was directed at everyone. How about we have our own little introduction ceremony? Wolfgang glanced to Amy, mischief danced in his eyes. She smiled and nodded slightly, his knees went a little weak at the thought of an afternoon of sex. She smiled, this promised to be a pleasant afternoon. Wolfgang started to strip. Cass went pale. Amy smirked and started to strip. "Don't stress, Wolfgang is only allowed to taste and only while Grey-hawk is seated within you and visa versa. Us, on the other hand, can do whatever we want to each other." Cass watched as both finished stripping. The thought of her and Amy doing whatever they felt like to each other was a big turn on. She blushed for a moment as she hadn't thought herself bi before, she had found a few women attractive but had never gone pass admiring. Grey-hawk nuzzled at her throat, he had felt her desire for Amy and her confusion about it as well. Remember, it is completely natural for Were women to turn to each other for sexual relief. Your brain has always been wired that way but you just never acted on it before. She let her eyes roam over her friend, finally accepting this hidden part of her nature. She had always thought Amy was drop dead gorgeous and now she finally got the chance to do whatever she wanted to her. Wolfgang shifted into his hybrid form and approached Cass slowly. Grey-hawk rolled onto his back and slid his hands down her thighs before sliding them between her legs. He pulled them open, exposing her to Wolfgang's tongue. Wolfgang leant down, resting his arms on either side of Grey-hawk's legs then leant down further to take a deep breath. He growled gently in arousal and appreciation for her scent. Cass quivered when she felt his warm breath against her core. She jumped in surprise as she felt his tongue slide around her opening and up to her clit. "Fuck." She gasped as he did it again… only this time his tongue touched her back star before snaking its way up to her clit. He then backed away and licked his chops, a pleased grin on his face in the way he did it. Yummy. He commented. Cass went red. Amy smiled and shifted into her full Sabre form. Wolfgang didn't wait, he couldn't, he got up behind her and slammed into her. She growled at the almost painful intrusion. She then ignored him as she approached Cass, pulling away from him as she went. He growled and went to pull her back but her claws dug into the bed, she turned and hissed at him. Turn back into human form, I'm just going to taste her then shift back. Wolfgang closed his eyes and forced himself back into his human mode. He waited for her, knowing that she would shift back as soon as her beast was sated with her tasting. Cass swore as Amy lapped at her, the texture of Amy's tongue sent her over the edge instantly. The gentle tickling of her whiskers added another sensory overload that had her climaxing again a moment later. Grey-hawk groaned but stayed perfectly still, letting the contractions milk his cock. Amy, keep doing that, please. Amy chuckled mentally and thought about being mean but she complied. She only got in another three licks before Cass was pushing her away from her oversensitive body, feeling pleasure that was almost painful. When Amy backed away she slammed her legs closed and crossed them for good measure to prevent another attack. Amy licked her nose and whiskers. She then shifted into her human form. Wolfgang was behind her in an instant. He grabbed her hips and slid into her, both groaning in satisfaction as he did so. Amy grabbed Cass's legs and jerked them back open. "No, please… too much." Cass complained. Amy smirked and crawled forward, running her lips over Cass's body. She stopped when she got to Cass's breasts. Wolfgang kept with Amy until she stopped, signaling for him to begin moving which he did... with gusto. Amy started to suck on Cass's erect nipple. Cass sighed then moaned as Amy's talented tongue went to work. Grey-hawk started to grind his hips against Cass's. Wolfgang growled gently as he reached around and started to stroke his mate's clit. She moaned and bit the nipple between her lips in a reflexive action. Cass jerked and came again. She was surprised as she had never climaxed so many times in such a short period of time. Her fingers laced into Amy's hair and yanked her from her nipple. She panted as she held Amy away. "Let me calm down… both of you… please." She pleaded while panting heavily. Amy conceded but Grey-hawk kept moving, it was too late for him to stop, he could feel his climax pooling in his loins. Silently he apologised to her as he sped his grindings, it was a little too late to stop for him. Sorry. He whispered, grabbed her hips and started to thrust, he nibbled at her neck and shoulder. She held onto his wrists only it wasn't to push him away; it was to help keep her steady, she could never deny him, she loved him too much. He growled into her ear as his seed shot out and mingled in her body. He stopped moving and sighed with ecstasy. Are you okay? Of course. Good, but I'll try not to use you again like that. He finally shifted back into his human form, his member still swollen within her. Cass sighed when the stimulation stopped. She panted and glanced down, she was surprised that Wolfgang was still moving, that he hadn't cum yet. Amy's milk laden breasts were swaying back and forward in time with his thrusts. She licked her lips, wanting to taste her, mesmerized by the jiggling of her breasts. Amy glanced down with pleasure laden eyes to see what had her fascinated. Shuffle forward Wolfgang, she wants to suck my breasts. Amy demanded, wanting to feel Cass's mouth on her as much as she did. Wolfgang lifted her hips and together they shuffled forward until her breasts were poised over Cass's face. Cass reached up and buried her head in Amy's mounds, her lips seeking out the hardened nubs. She groaned when her lips closed around a nipple and started to suck. She tried several different methods of sucking before she was rewarded with a little milk. Don't expect a feast, I just nursed the cubs. Amy warned her. Cass didn't care, continued to suck hungrily. Amy's body jerked when she squeezed the breast she was sucking on, forcing more milk from Amy's breast. Wolfgang normally helped to relieve the pressure in her breasts. The cubs ate well and were thriving but at the moment, she was only nursing them once a day. Anna was bottle feeding them and although they hated expressed milk; they drank it, but by expressing she was increasing her milk production. When Cass could get nothing but a few drops from one breast, she swapped to the next her fingers pinching and rolling the nipple that had been in her mouth only moments before. Wolfgang freed a hand to run it up and down Amy's back, his fingertips gently tracing some of the larger symbols that ran down her spine, his lips followed his hand across her back. His teeth gently bit at her shoulder blade then dragged his teeth down her spine, leaving red lines where his teeth had been. She groaned and thrust her hips back to meet him, her focus constantly shifting between her mate, who was thrusting demandingly into her and Cass, who was playing with her breasts. Amy panted and groaned, feeling her pleasure mount. How close are you? Wolfgang asked, he didn't know how much longer he could hold off, their moaning and her grinding back to meet him was enough to make him blow again. Before he even finished his question, he had his answer. She squeezed him tightly for a moment before she cried out and came, the combined stimulation was too much for her to cope with. He groaned and joined her in bliss, his teeth sinking into her back and he kept moving to prolong the moment. When he finally stopped in exhaustion, he held her tightly to his body to relax. He released his bite and kissed the abused flesh to ease the pain before resting his forehead against her back and panted. Several minutes later he slid free and tried to roll them both onto their sides so he could cuddle and kiss her, she didn't want to budge so he laid down beside the two women and sighed. Cass removed her lips as she felt Grey-hawk lift her and slide free. Amy put all her weight on her left arm and leg, letting him roll out from beneath them. "Turn around." Cass demanded, needing a little retribution from the intense pleasure she received. Amy smirked and moved around, resting her knees on either side of Cass's head. Cass grabbed her hips and pulled her down to her waiting mouth, she groaned as Amy's taste exploded on her tongue. Amy wrapped her arms around Cass's thighs, holding them open as she ran her tongue down Cass's thigh, gently biting and sucking on her thigh slowly making her way down to Cass's core. Cass groaned when Amy's hot breath blew against her, she thrust her hips up but Amy was already away to repeat teasing her by repeating her actions on Cass's other thigh. Slowly working her way down the taunt thigh to Cass's core, Cass groaned as Amy blew on her fold, Cass squirmed and tried to thrust up again but Amy was rubbing her face against Cass's trimmed delta. "Please, stop teasing me." Cass begged; desperate for Amy's head to be buried between her legs, Wolfgang and Grey-hawk chuckled, pleased with Cass's reaction to Amy's teasing. Amy bit her bottom lip, contemplating whether or not to succumb to Cass's begging. She gently raked her nails up the back of Cass's thighs where she jerked in reaction, thrusting her hips up for more. Amy's tongue snaked out and licked at a drop of her essence from her, she groaned as the tangy juice exploded on her tongue. "Please..." Cass begged again, more desperate, but Amy didn't seem interested in conceding, she turned and sunk her teeth into Amy's thigh, she felt like biting hard enough to taste blood but Grey-hawk's mind quickly told her to stop. You cannot break her skin with your teeth. If she was already bleeding then yes, you can taste her blood but you cannot break her skin. Wolfgang will hurt you and I'm not strong enough to protect you. He warned his mate. Cass released her bite, leaving deep marks but didn't break the skin. Amy decided to concede and leant in, gently holding her open to let her tongue snake out and licked around her folds but ignored the spots Cass wanted her to make contact with. Cass cursed under her breath; she hooked her arm around Amy's hips, pulling Amy down so that she could lap at her womanhood. Amy growled and slid her tongue into Cass's warm tunnel; she let her tongue shift, reaching deeper into her. Cass quivered as Amy's roughly textured tongue tickled her insides and stimulated nerves she never knew existed. "F-" She started to say but Amy shifted the angle of her tongue and purred, sending vibrations into her core and across her clit. Cass bit Amy's clit as she tried to control her body's reaction to Amy's purring vibrations. Wolfgang chuckled, feeling his body starting to stir. "Amy has a wicked tongue." He said to Cass. She went to nod in agreement but Amy slid her tongue free and racked it along her slit. Both men watched their mates, although completely used to seeing sex, it was different watching their mates enjoy one another; feeling their desire and excitement in their minds, smelling it but not being the reason for it. Wolfgang felt himself harden completely. Slowly he ran his hand over his shaft, wanting to keep it stimulated yet not wanting to cum yet. He wanted Amy's lips wrapped around him when that happened, letting her wicked tongue run over his sensitive shaft, noticing that Grey-hawk was in much the same state as he was. The two women worked each other slowly, sometimes stopping to kiss and nibble at the thighs and stomachs they could reach, slowly building the tension, Amy using her roughly textured tongue and purring to push Cass further to desperation, to needing release more then she needed air. Cass wished she had even a little of the experience Amy was teasing her with. She panted as Amy's shifted tongue curled around her clit, she started to purr sending the vibrations down her tongue to torture Cass. Cass groaned and tried to copy, humming as her tongue flicked quickly over Amy's clit. Amy's purr turned into a growl as her body tensed on the edge of bliss. Cass may have never done this before but the excitement of being her first, of allowing Cass to experiment with her body was an aphrodisiac on its own. Amy's growl of pleasure pushed Cass over the edge into sexual ecstasy. Cass groaned and bit down on Amy's nubbin, sending her over. Amy growled as her body shuddered. They both pulled away from the other's sex and panted to get their breaths back. They took their time recovering from their moments of bliss, their bodies quivering in aftershock. Cass gently pushed at Amy, wanting cool air to bathe her body and help to cool her down. Amy's tongue was talented and she had come hard from all the teasing. Amy crawled off her and flopped onto her back taking several deep breaths. Wolfgang grabbed her ankle and dragged her up, she chuckled and sat up only to flop down next to him, resting her head on his chest. He smiled. Pleased with yourself? he asked even though he knew she was. She licked her lips, Yummy. You're yummier. He told her as he cradled her in his arms. Her hand reached down and started to stroke him, noticing that the show had made him hard. You just want me to play with you. He chuckled and kissed her, refusing to confirm or deny her assumption. She started to kiss her way down to his straining manhood. Touch of the Wolf Ch. 06 Cass eventually sat up when her muscles were more than mush and moved to help her mate out. Grey-hawk had been waiting patiently for her to recover and come to him. She smiled and wrapped her breasts around his quivering shaft, she moved them down to expose his tip, gently licking it before she started to jack him off, using the soft flesh of her breasts to tease his member. Wolfgang and Grey-hawk glanced at each other. Is there any other way to spend an afternoon? Wolfgang asked. Grey-hawk groaned and shook his head, no other way, he agreed heartily. He then relaxed on the bed to the sensations coursing through him, courtesy of his mate. Touch of the Wolf Grey-hawk grabbed a suit and went to get dressed in the bathroom. His towel slipped and it instantly became a juggling act to keep his towel up and his clothes in his hands. Cass chuckled and covered her eyes. "Go on, let it drop. I'm not looking." Grey-hawk turned. "And how would you know…" His voice petered off when he noticed her eyes were covered. The towel dropped and he raced into the bathroom closing the door. Grey-hawk dressed quickly and raced out, tucking his shirt in. He started looking for his belt. "Can you see my belt?" He asked as he sat to pull on some socks and shoes. Cass got off the bed and started to look around for his belt. Cass found the belt and handed it to him. "Thanks." He said as he stood and fed the belt into the loops. He opted out of a tie and pulled his jacket on. "I'm ready." He told her and followed her out of his room.