through.
Halfway through, she realized how much she had changed in the last few months. None of this behavior was like her. Before, she never would have sneaked through people’s yards. Now, she was willing to do it again and even a third time if it meant she could feel Lane‘s touch.
Safely within the trees, she stood still and took a deep breath. She could smell wolf in the air, but it was faint, not fresh. As far as she could tell, it was the residual scent of the people who had used the humane society to change. It didn’t smell like before. It didn’t smell like a wolf tracking her.
Crunching through the trees, she came up to the chain-link fence surrounding her destination. She didn’t know how to get Lane‘s attention, but then the dogs started barking. The back door opened up quickly.
Saki was about to call out when he lifted his finger to his lips. Saki wondered if Torque was still around. Slipping in past the now unlocked chain-link, she moved to kiss him only to be brushed aside as he relocked the gate. In consolation, he took her hand and pulled her back toward the door.
In the hallway, Lane quickly led her to a closed door. Stepping into the storage room, he closed the door behind them.
“My uncle is still here. He’s having dinner with us. He’s about to head out, so I need you to stay here.”
Saki smiled and signaled for him to bend down. With him inches away, she lifted herself onto her tiptoes and kissed his full lips. Her body immediately tingled with excitement. Lane gave a gentle tug to get away, but she wouldn’t let him go. She found this secrecy exciting, and she was wondering how long she could extend the moment.
Letting his lips retreat, she put both of her hands flat onto his rippling chest. She could feel his well-defined muscles through the soft cotton of his T-shirt. Still looking up into his eyes, she slipped her hands under his shirt and caressed his smooth skin. He no longer looked like he wanted to get away.
Staring at him, touching him, she wanted to continue to explore his body. She loved the beauty of his body. Every one of his curves was amazing. Sliding her hand down onto his jeans, she lightly gripped the large bulge stretching across his thigh.
Her fingers traced the outline of his huge bulge. He was all man, and she wanted to see it. Unbuttoning his pants, she pulled down his zipper and cradled his manhood as it popped out.
Sliding her tiny fingers around his balls, the tip of his cock almost touched the inside of her elbow. He was magnificent. Sliding his jeans down more, she took her eyes away from his and knelt down in front of him.
Eye to eye with his instrument, she didn’t know what to do. She had never examined one before. Its complexion matched the lighter color of his inner arm. He was circumcised, and the skin that stretched from the head to maybe an inch below was an even lighter color.
Wanting to do more, she brushed her cheek against its delicate flesh. It flinched. She liked that she had caused that movement. She allowed her nose to trace the ridges of its head. It smelled like sex. The aroma was everything she found inescapable about Lane. She traced the thin crease of skin across its head with her nose, then touched it with her lips. It flinched again.
Saki took hold of it with both hands, and it extended past her fingers. Tilting her head up to find his eyes, she opened her mouth and allowed her tongue to touch the backside of his cock. He flinched twice and droplets gathered at its tip.
Saki had never felt so in control before. She felt like she held Lane’s being in her hand. Everything that was strong and manly about him was now reacting to her touch. She could do anything to him now, causing pleasure or pain, and he couldn’t move or do anything about it. It was then that she opened her mouth and tasted the fullness of his sex.
Lane inhaled audibly. Looking back up at him, she saw him trying to brace himself. She traced her tongue
Halfway through, she realized how much she had changed in the last few months. None of this behavior was like her. Before, she never would have sneaked through people’s yards. Now, she was willing to do it again and even a third time if it meant she could feel Lane‘s touch.
Safely within the trees, she stood still and took a deep breath. She could smell wolf in the air, but it was faint, not fresh. As far as she could tell, it was the residual scent of the people who had used the humane society to change. It didn’t smell like before. It didn’t smell like a wolf tracking her.
Crunching through the trees, she came up to the chain-link fence surrounding her destination. She didn’t know how to get Lane‘s attention, but then the dogs started barking. The back door opened up quickly.
Saki was about to call out when he lifted his finger to his lips. Saki wondered if Torque was still around. Slipping in past the now unlocked chain-link, she moved to kiss him only to be brushed aside as he relocked the gate. In consolation, he took her hand and pulled her back toward the door.
In the hallway, Lane quickly led her to a closed door. Stepping into the storage room, he closed the door behind them.
“My uncle is still here. He’s having dinner with us. He’s about to head out, so I need you to stay here.”
Saki smiled and signaled for him to bend down. With him inches away, she lifted herself onto her tiptoes and kissed his full lips. Her body immediately tingled with excitement. Lane gave a gentle tug to get away, but she wouldn’t let him go. She found this secrecy exciting, and she was wondering how long she could extend the moment.
Letting his lips retreat, she put both of her hands flat onto his rippling chest. She could feel his well-defined muscles through the soft cotton of his T-shirt. Still looking up into his eyes, she slipped her hands under his shirt and caressed his smooth skin. He no longer looked like he wanted to get away.
Staring at him, touching him, she wanted to continue to explore his body. She loved the beauty of his body. Every one of his curves was amazing. Sliding her hand down onto his jeans, she lightly gripped the large bulge stretching across his thigh.
Her fingers traced the outline of his huge bulge. He was all man, and she wanted to see it. Unbuttoning his pants, she pulled down his zipper and cradled his manhood as it popped out.
Sliding her tiny fingers around his balls, the tip of his cock almost touched the inside of her elbow. He was magnificent. Sliding his jeans down more, she took her eyes away from his and knelt down in front of him.
Eye to eye with his instrument, she didn’t know what to do. She had never examined one before. Its complexion matched the lighter color of his inner arm. He was circumcised, and the skin that stretched from the head to maybe an inch below was an even lighter color.
Wanting to do more, she brushed her cheek against its delicate flesh. It flinched. She liked that she had caused that movement. She allowed her nose to trace the ridges of its head. It smelled like sex. The aroma was everything she found inescapable about Lane. She traced the thin crease of skin across its head with her nose, then touched it with her lips. It flinched again.
Saki took hold of it with both hands, and it extended past her fingers. Tilting her head up to find his eyes, she opened her mouth and allowed her tongue to touch the backside of his cock. He flinched twice and droplets gathered at its tip.
Saki had never felt so in control before. She felt like she held Lane’s being in her hand. Everything that was strong and manly about him was now reacting to her touch. She could do anything to him now, causing pleasure or pain, and he couldn’t move or do anything about it. It was then that she opened her mouth and tasted the fullness of his sex.
Lane inhaled audibly. Looking back up at him, she saw him trying to brace himself. She traced her tongue
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