running. Blake and Amber allowed both of their wolf’s wild instincts to take over and they ran.
They ran through the trees, dodging in and around, chasing each other through the forest. They played like young pups, biting and nibbling, rubbing against each other.
Amber led Blake towards the clearing where she had been many times over the past month. It was the grassy field she had dreamed of that morning, just moments before Blake had woken her with his passion. Her wolf responded to the memory and sent her fur rippling, giving off her feminine scent.
Blake’s wolf nose caught the aroused scent immediately and responded with a deep growl. Amber rolled in the grassy fields like she did in her dreams. The black and gray stalked towards her, around her, keeping his distance instinctively knowing that she would snap at him if she wasn’t ready. This was on her wolf terms, completely. Her wolf had to decide if his wolf was who she really wanted to mate with for all time. He watched her roll and wiggle on the ground, exposing her belly, so he tentatively stepped forward and smelled her scent.
Blake heard the echo of her laughter in his head as she writhed on the ground, looking at his wolf’s large head, with its wide forehead. His jaw was long and strong, the small triangular ears sticking out of the black and gray fur. His muscles were solid and bulged along his chest and front legs when he walked around her. He was a strong virile wolf in his prime.
Blake’s mouth was open in a slight pant as he circled around her, waiting for her cue. Amber twisted and jumped to her feet, slowly sauntering towards him, hanging her head in submission. Her nose pushed up against his, their cheeks rubbing, Blake licked Ambers face.
He mouthed her muzzle and she mouthed back, like they were kissing. Rubbing her hips against his side, she turned her rear towards him. Looking over her shoulder, the wolf turned and slowly sauntered away, her tail swishing back and forth. She made her way back to the safety of the she trees, with him following close behind.
Blake inhaled the strong scent of her excited pheromones. He glanced around, aware that her scent carried for miles around, would carry to the other wolves that were looking for mates. He had to stay on the alert and fend off anyone invading his territory. He would defend his rights to his mate.
Amber watched Blake marking her as his territory, urinating and scratching the ground to show that he was laying claim to her. Her wolf reveled in the fact that he was a strong wolf and she was ready for him.
Tired of waiting, her wolf whined and bumped against him, swishing her tail back and forth Amber presented Blake with her wolf’s backside once again. This time, moving her tail to the side, keeping it out of the way and arched her back. Blake saw that she was ready and immediately launched himself on top of her, her wolf fully accepting his wolf, mounting her, sliding into her as he locked his teeth onto the scruff of her neck and held her in place.
The wolves’ hearts pounded in unison as they lay spent on the leaves that blanketed the ground. They rested after spending the day mating, running through the grassy fields with its blooming wild flowers, through the trees and bushes, hunting when they became hungry and mating over and over again.
Before nightfall, they slowly made their way back towards her cabin. They found the tree where they had transformed and easily changed back into their human forms. Naked, they stared at each other, laughing they ran hand in hand towards the cabin. Blake bent down and scooped up the clothes they had shed that morning.
CHAPTER TWELVE
H er wolf was sated and happy to have her mate. But the woman in her was doing a reality check. What the hell are you doing, Amber? S he asked herself as Blake closed and locked the door behind them. They didn’t bother turning on any lights since their enhanced senses allowed them to see the layout of
They ran through the trees, dodging in and around, chasing each other through the forest. They played like young pups, biting and nibbling, rubbing against each other.
Amber led Blake towards the clearing where she had been many times over the past month. It was the grassy field she had dreamed of that morning, just moments before Blake had woken her with his passion. Her wolf responded to the memory and sent her fur rippling, giving off her feminine scent.
Blake’s wolf nose caught the aroused scent immediately and responded with a deep growl. Amber rolled in the grassy fields like she did in her dreams. The black and gray stalked towards her, around her, keeping his distance instinctively knowing that she would snap at him if she wasn’t ready. This was on her wolf terms, completely. Her wolf had to decide if his wolf was who she really wanted to mate with for all time. He watched her roll and wiggle on the ground, exposing her belly, so he tentatively stepped forward and smelled her scent.
Blake heard the echo of her laughter in his head as she writhed on the ground, looking at his wolf’s large head, with its wide forehead. His jaw was long and strong, the small triangular ears sticking out of the black and gray fur. His muscles were solid and bulged along his chest and front legs when he walked around her. He was a strong virile wolf in his prime.
Blake’s mouth was open in a slight pant as he circled around her, waiting for her cue. Amber twisted and jumped to her feet, slowly sauntering towards him, hanging her head in submission. Her nose pushed up against his, their cheeks rubbing, Blake licked Ambers face.
He mouthed her muzzle and she mouthed back, like they were kissing. Rubbing her hips against his side, she turned her rear towards him. Looking over her shoulder, the wolf turned and slowly sauntered away, her tail swishing back and forth. She made her way back to the safety of the she trees, with him following close behind.
Blake inhaled the strong scent of her excited pheromones. He glanced around, aware that her scent carried for miles around, would carry to the other wolves that were looking for mates. He had to stay on the alert and fend off anyone invading his territory. He would defend his rights to his mate.
Amber watched Blake marking her as his territory, urinating and scratching the ground to show that he was laying claim to her. Her wolf reveled in the fact that he was a strong wolf and she was ready for him.
Tired of waiting, her wolf whined and bumped against him, swishing her tail back and forth Amber presented Blake with her wolf’s backside once again. This time, moving her tail to the side, keeping it out of the way and arched her back. Blake saw that she was ready and immediately launched himself on top of her, her wolf fully accepting his wolf, mounting her, sliding into her as he locked his teeth onto the scruff of her neck and held her in place.
The wolves’ hearts pounded in unison as they lay spent on the leaves that blanketed the ground. They rested after spending the day mating, running through the grassy fields with its blooming wild flowers, through the trees and bushes, hunting when they became hungry and mating over and over again.
Before nightfall, they slowly made their way back towards her cabin. They found the tree where they had transformed and easily changed back into their human forms. Naked, they stared at each other, laughing they ran hand in hand towards the cabin. Blake bent down and scooped up the clothes they had shed that morning.
CHAPTER TWELVE
H er wolf was sated and happy to have her mate. But the woman in her was doing a reality check. What the hell are you doing, Amber? S he asked herself as Blake closed and locked the door behind them. They didn’t bother turning on any lights since their enhanced senses allowed them to see the layout of
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