“Oh I think we’d be back in the shower and heading out to do some shopping,” said Meg. “I could always talk about my sister coming over for dinner, if that would help.”
“Damn woman, do you want me to be limp for a week?” he teased her. Meg’s sister was the one woman on the planet that irked him just by breathing. He wasn’t sure if it was the nasal voice tone, the ‘I’m superior’ attitude or the whole woman. First time he’d met her had been one time too many. He and Meg had a tactical agreement that they’d never invite her sister anywhere they didn’t have to.
Meg laughed. Part of her would love for Luc to shift in front of her sister. Another part never wanted to be in the same room ever again. Therefore, she couldn’t resist teasing him.
“Well, if it was limp, things would last longer,” she said.
“Noh,” said Luc, his voice muffled as he began to lick her clit. “Like being harrd.”
“Oh,” moaned Meg as he worked his tongue up and down. She realized that he was beginning to shift just a little as the fingers he worked into her pussy went from just tapping her g-spot to tickling her cervix. It felt so good, she shivered. “Don’t sttop,” she muttered.
“Noh, I like this,” he said still nose deep in her crotch. She began to arch and he stopped just before she came. He started again and stopped despite her protests.
“Luc,” she said with exasperation. “Quit teasing me!”
“Okay,” he said and flipped her over on her knees. With a swift thrust of his hips, he entered her pussy and drove home deep. “Oh… my,” he gasped. He stayed there for a second and then started up a slow rhythm. He really did want to last more than a moment.
Meg gasped when he entered her. She could tell he was shifting more and more as he literally filled her. It felt so good to be stretched and filled. His slow strokes were driving her nuts. She tried to bounce faster and he held her still.
“Noh, go slohhh,” he said his jaw beginning to shift. His hands held her hips tight as he increased the thrusts.
Meg felt that thrill of being held tight by Luc. She could feel the claws poke her ever so slightly as his hands held onto her. The slow strokes sped up and she felt herself floating away with pleasure.
“Oh lucccc, ohmyoh,… ohohohoh,” she gasped as he stroked faster and faster. Their hips smacking together sounded like someone clapping. Meg felt the heat of orgasm rip though her as she came with Luc’s cock bouncing against her cervix. The pleasure soaked her bones as she came and came.
Luc felt Meg’s orgasm wash over her and rode the pleasure she shared with him. He thrust hard and deep, and then came for what seemed like hours. He stiffened and held her tight to him until the pleasure faded. Letting go of her, he withdrew and gasped as the nerve endings along his cock triggered micro orgasms.
“Oh my,” gasped Meg as she melted to the bed.
“Oh my is right. Way too long since we’ve had good sex,” Luc said. “I think my balls melted.”
“Why?” she asked trying to get her brain online.
“Cause you’re sitting in a puddle. Then again, you came so hard, maybe it isn’t all me,” he said.
Meg nodded. Feeling around for one of the bath towels, she tried to mop up. It wasn’t working. She was soaked in cum. Finally, she just stuffed the towel under her ass and grabbed the covers. “Shower later,” she said.
Luc nodded. He fell asleep with Meg wrapped in his arms.
*
The wolf licked the back of Meg’s neck. He’d wrapped himself around her and was keeping her warm. He nuzzled her neck again and inhaled her scent. “Soft One, good scent,” he thought and went back to sleep.
Meg woke up. She’d been dreaming… an X-rated version of Little Red Riding Hood that was very explicit. She stretched and tried to clear the fog of the dream from her head. Luc was still in wolf form, which was probably why she’d had the dream. Sex had been oh so good last night. Meg smiled and hoped that he’d feel good enough for a repeat of that tonight.
She stretched again and the wolf began to wake up. Rather than staying in that shape, he shimmered and soon a naked Luc was next to her in bed. She pulled the covers up over the two of them.
“Good morning,” she said.
“Oh yeah,” he yawned. “Last night was great, and I slept well. You?” he asked.
“Last thing I remember is grabbing a towel and pulling up the covers,” said Meg.
“Uhuh,” Luc agreed. He had started to shift right about then and didn’t remember much at all. There were days he wished there was a better connection between his two halves.
“So, what’s on the agenda today? It’s 8 am,” said Meg.
“I don’t know about you, but I think I want to go to work,” said Luc.
“Now that’s a novel idea,” said Meg. “That should cause Ginny all kinds of tizzies and hiccups in her little universe.” Meg smiled. She knew that Luc was anxious to get back to work. The big thing was whether or not he had healed enough.
“Well, I really don’t care. If she wanted the shop, she should have taken it first time round. Let’s shower and get going. I’ve had enough of staying home,” said Luc. He got up out of bed and headed for the shower.
“I know, but then again, she didn’t expect you to get chewed by a bear,” Meg reminded him.
“I know, I’m only grousing because I have been home for so long. Let’s go to the office, and see how things go,” he said as he started the shower.
“Okay,” said Meg as she climbed in beside him and started to clean the remnants of last night off her skin.
*