Wolf's Bane
sheltered cluster of boulders with a floor of soft sand in between the mammoth rocks.  I enjoyed the soft floor on my paws before I shifted and became Cassie once again.
    It didn’t take but a minute before the gray and silver wolf approached, shifting as he came close.  He knelt before me, naked.  His hard, manly form caused my loins to stir.  His long, dark hair was a mess but Yeager brushed it from his face and then stroked his thick beard.  “Had enough?” he asked.
    “No, I missed that.  Even a few days of only being human was a few too many.  But I miss you more,” I said.  I’d been cooped up with Yeager for several days in the motorhome but we weren’t alone.  I was glad Edie had come with us but I missed being alone with my mate.  Edie tried to give us some room but it wasn’t the same.
    “I miss you too,” he told me, leaning forward and kissing me softly.  I cupped his face in my hands as our tongues mingled and our warm lips pressed together.  It was cold, even colder than the desert in southern California, but I barely felt it as we kissed.  The boulders that stood around us radiated the last of the sun’s heat but it was Yeager that really warmed me.  I pulled away, placed my hands on Yeager’s chest and pushed him backwards.  Yeager caught himself on his outstretched arms as I crawled between his legs.
    “I get so damned horny when I run,” I said as I took Yeager’s already hard shaft in my hand and bent to lick his glans.
    “I’ve noticed.  You look so pretty, fur ball.  Especially with your mouth full,” he said.  I smiled up at Yeager with my eyes as I wrapped my lips around his still human cock.  Yeager sighed as I slowly sucked him, playing with his heavy jewels as I did.  For my part, I was dripping wet.  This wouldn’t last long but it would be spectacular, I was sure.
    I forced myself to wait, however.  I used my lips, tongue and hands to get Yeager ready, though he was ready the moment he found me nude here amongst the boulders.  He leaked into my mouth as the minutes passed and I savored his salty-sweet juices.  That, along with my own saliva, coated Yeager’s considerable length, running down his balls.  Soon, I couldn’t deny my longings any longer.  I abandoned my mate’s hardness and moved to straddle him.
    “I’ve missed this,” I told him as I settled over him, took his shaft in my hand and guided it into my willing tunnel.  I moaned as I slowly sank down onto it and Yeager’s hands found my lush hips.  His fingers dug in to my flesh as his shaft filled me.
    “You feel so good,” Yeager told me as I began to slowly ride him.
    “Yeah, you too.  Why is it so good with you?” I asked though I already knew the answer.
    “We’re mates.  We share something no human couple ever can.  We share a connection and it’s even deeper with you and me, fur ball,” Yeager told me.
    “Yeah?” I replied and bared my fangs as I rode Yeager faster.
    “Oh, yeah!” Yeager said and I felt him transform within me as he always did, especially after a hard run.  His body sprouted hair and his canines grew long.  He was not a wolf but he wasn’t quite himself either.  “Oh, you sexy wolfman, you,” I teased.  Yeager held my hips as I massaged my full breasts for his pleasure as well as mine.  He began to thrust from below, our flesh meeting with a succulent slapping noise.  His hard body met my soft behind and soon I shook and shuddered from the impact.
    “Oh fuck!” I cried out as a wild climax swept through me.  I let Yeager take over, hammering into me from below.  Like a wildfire, the orgasm burned through me, taking my breath away.  Yeager did not relent.  His large, animalistic member drove me crazy.  Soon I climaxed again, a rich, satisfying sensation that caused me to cry out.  Then Yeager’s hand found the patch of fur on my back and grabbed hold as he managed to fuck me even harder.
    “You’re so
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