The Hunt Miss Jenna Malone

[cgraven]

“Why Jenna Why?”

No waiting for an answer I grabbed her roughly by the arm and dragged her to her feet. Shoving her to the desk. An old album laid open and three sets of pictures where there. Each showed a picture two sets where priceless oil miniatures and one a glass plate photo. Of a young woman and the other a grave, with her date of death. They covered a span of 1,000 years. All the sir names translated “WOLF”.

“All my wives”…”Jenna I told you not to come to the East wing”……”I Lo……” “No, I must be obeyed, I shall have to punish you now, and I have no choice in the matter.”

There was a terrible ferocity in those golden eyes and a heart breaking sorrow as well. Then blind forceful motion. Gillian spun Jenna to face him his eyes took in everything.
Jenna’s great care in dressing today, it was a simple enough outfit... Patterned tube-top and black pants. She even put a little lipstick and eye shadow on, he noticed for the first time since she came here.

There where tears in his eyes as he ripped the Tube-top from her body and stripped her bra away, leaving her naked to the waist. Gillian grabbed her by the hair and drew he to him in a savage kiss full of all his lust and love combined in one kiss, all the conflict that raged in his soul, in that one kiss His lips, mouth, tongue, and teeth where at Jenna’s neck, shoulders and breasts. Gillian feasted on her nipples, torturing, teasing and exciting them.

Then they where at his bed, Jenna landed sprawled out on the bed. He removed her shoes, the tears where flowing down his cheeks as he unzipped her black pants stripping her of them and her panties at the same time. Jenna Malone was completely naked and vulnerable as he knelt and dragged her to him; his breath was hot and coming in gasps stirring those golden downy curls. He had not spoken again and remained silent as he took her savagely with his mouth, tasting, licking, lapping, and feasting on her like some fresh kill. When he had satisfied himself with the taste of her drew Jenna to her feet and pointed to the floor.

“On you hands and knees he howled the order.”

Gillian would not look Jenna in the eyes. He knew if he did he would wavier and have pity on her. He could not, her sent was strong in the East Wing, she had disobeyed, and the pack would no allow her to go unpunished. He knew what he had to do. It was their way, it was his way and yet his heart was breaking.

Jenna was on the floor as order; he could smell her fear, as he spread her knees further apart. Gillian ran his member back and forth along the length of Jenna’s labia, moistening it and lubricating it as much as possible. He had Jenna firmly around the waist with one arm, prepared her anus as much as possible with the fingers of his other hand, and then took her as gently as possible.

Jenna was still crying as Gillian took her to her room and laid her in bed under her coves.

 

[StarChylde]

Jenna Malone

She curled up tightly under the covers, tears still scalding her cheeks as they coursed down her cheeks, her breath coming in small ragged gasps. She couldn't keep her mind off of what he'd just done to her... Gillian, Gill... One and the same... He'd hurt her, but that was her punishment.... He'd said he had no choice. No choice?!! There was always a choice! That was what her grandmother had always taught her... Always. He just hadn't thought of that, hadn't wanted to think of that... She was sure of it. She drifted off thinking that, blaming him for not thinking of some other choice.

Shannon AND Jenna Malone

When Jenna awoke next, there was a woman of some exotic origin there, cat-like eyes steady as she gazed down at Jenna. She waited until Jenna was sitting up before so much as moving from the doorway, into the room and sitting in the chair that was set beside the bed.

Her voice was just as steady as her eyes when she spoke, almost a purring undertone that seemed completely natural for her. "You must feel very bitter right now. And very confused, Pup."

Jenna looked up at Shannon, blinking several times, wrapping the covers around herself a bit more tightly, shivering. "Wh-why do you call me "Pup"?"

"Ah.. Of course.... You have not been taught as yet... You are Garou Kin... But I get ahead of myself. We will speak of that later. For now, there is something much more important to speak of." There was an incredible patience in her voice, just as she would have gone about teaching a Bagheera Kin if the fates ever saw fit to send one her way.

"What... are we going to talk about?"

"Your feelings for Gillian de Loup."

Her response was immeadiate, spat out like some kind of poison. "I HATE HIM!"

Shannon nodded, her expression somewhat saddened. "Yes, I see that... But think for a moment, calmly... Think of the time before today, before you disobeyed the orders given to you... Had he harmed you?"

"N-no..."

"Now, still thinking of the time before today... Think of the wolf, think of 'Gill'... Tell me what you felt for the wolf."

"I... he's beautiful... he scared me a little, at first... but that's just because I'm not used to being around wolves... well, I wasn't... until him... I... I love him."

Shannon nodded again. This gave her something to work with. "And yet you hate Gillian, the man."

"Yes, I do!"

"Why do you hate him?"

Jenna couldn't seem to think of a reason, at least something that made any sense.

Shannon smiled gently, placing a hand on the girl's shoulder. "It is alright, Pup. You fear him, because you do not understand him. Many times, the unknown is feared. And what is feared, it is only natural to hate." She stood up, turning and heading to the door, then turned around again. "Think on this, young Pup... You hate the man, yet love the wolf. This is near to impossible, as they are one and the same. The man is the wolf, and the wolf is the man. And unless I've missed my mark by a longshot, they both love you."

With that, Shannon stepped out of the room, closing the door behind her.

 

[cgraven]

Gillian would not go near his room or the east wing. Her sent was too strong there, the sent of her fear, the memory of her trust as it fade from her eyes. Jenna’s scream of pain as he had penetrated her. He had been as gentle as he could be, but she was human in her thinking and emotions.

Gillian de Loup wandered naked through the predawn light till the transformation again took place. He snarled and snapped at any member of the pack that dared to approach. He had hurt his love out of necessity, and did not want company. He knew it had to be done or the pack would have torn her to pieces, a younger foolish male would have challenged him for leadership, and then two lives would have been lost.

“Gill” knew that he had acted according to his nature and had given Jenna the mildest punishment possible under the circumstances, yet he also knew he had placed a barrier between the one creature that he loved and himself. How could this beauty ever trust him again, never mind come to grow to love him.

She was lost to him and he howled out his pain and lost as if Jenna Malone where dead.

 

[StarChylde]

Jenna Malone

It was a lot to think about... and the woman (she still didn't know her name) was right... They were one and the same... but love? What had happened last night had nothing to do with love, she couldn't get past thinking of the pain he'd caused her... his growling groans as he took her, his arm holding her tightly to him so that she wouldn't have been able to struggle her way free from him even if her fear hadn't paralyzed her.

She stayed in her room that entire night, hardly aware of the passage of time at all... When the sun rose, she wondered dully if he would come to her as a wolf... Staying in her room through the whole day as well, not so much as coming out for a meal.

The sound of his anguished howl sent shivers down her spine... Half of her wanted to go to him, comfort him any way she could... The other half screamed that any pain he was in was only what he deserved.

 

[cgraven]

Night came and Gillian De Loup started his return to the house. Ben had left clothes for him by the stables and he quickly dressed but chose to remain bare footed. Never the coward he entered the house. What was done was done his spirit guide had told him, and what was meant to be would be.

He entered Jenna’s room once he knew she slept. He just stood there watching her in fitful sleep. His whispered voice no more that the stirring of the wind.

“I am so sorry, it had to be done my love, or they would have killed you.”

He bent down and kissed Jenna’s cheek then left before she could awake.

 

[StarChylde]

Jenna Malone

Her sleep had been a fitful one, full of confusing dreams... one moment she was back home, telling her grandmother of her love, a wolf that is a man at the same time... the next she was back in the East wing, Gillian punishing her for having come there... and the next 'Gill' was licking at her cheek softly, whining in apology for what had been done, his eyes telling her that the pack would have killed her if he hadn't done it.... The last image of her dream was the most confusing, the most unsettling, and one that stayed with her long after she awoke...

In the snowfield that was becoming a very familiar place in her dreams, Jenna stood, wearing that pure white faux fur coat.... But the coat's fur was real now, more real than she could have ever imagined. Her form slowly changed, and she became a snow-white shewolf, lifted her head and let out an eerie howl that echoed off into the night.

Shannon AND Jenna Malone

Once again, Shannon was waiting by the doorway when Jenna awoke, looking for all the world as if she'd seen a ghost... Shannon stepped in again, settling beside Jenna on the bed.

"I take it you've been thinking about our last talk, Pup?"

Jenna nodded mutely. She didn't know if she liked the direction this was going in, these talks with the exotic woman that reminded her so much, somehow, of a cat. It was almost in the same way that she had almost instinctively known that Gill and Gillian were the same, though she'd tried constantly to put that thought out of mind. She should have listened to it instead.

"Dress and come with me. We have much to discuss."

Jenna looked over to Shannon questioningly, the message clear in her eyes.

~ What's going to happen now? ~

Shannon sighed softly. "Only time can tell, Pup. But it is time you learned about the half of yourself that has been so neglected up till this point..."

They spent the next few hours walking the grounds, Shannon's voice gentle, soothing, as she explained everything as best she could, everything that being Garou Kin would mean for Jenna, and everything it could mean. There were many questions to be answered, and Shannon gladly answered all she could, eventually leading Jenna back to her room...

"... and I trust you know what you must do?"

"I... yes, but... shouldn't he...."

Shannon shook her head softly. "You still think like a human being, dear Pup. Think like a wolf, and you'll know the answer."

Jenna knew, but she didn't like it.

 

[cgraven]

Gillian sat at the dinner table eating, he had not seen Jenna for two days now. He had stopped by her room several times during the day, as Gill, but his senses told him she was not there.

Benjamin Wolf Talker had cleared away the settings, save Jenna’s place.

“Ben maybe it is best this way. In another ten months she’ll be free to live as she has chosen in their world.”

Gillian could hardly believe that two months of their year was already gone. Yet the last two days of separation had seemed like an eternity. He had already lost three human loves. Yes it was better this way, he tried to resigned himself to his loss of Jenna.

“God my heart aches for her Ben.”

Ben knew he had no words of comfort or hope and quietly withdrew leaving Gillian alone.

 

[StarChylde]

Jenna Malone

She slowly made her way towards the dining room, not entirely sure whether or not Gillian would be there... But if he was, she'd do what she had to do...

“Ben maybe it is best this way. In another ten months she’ll be free to live as she has chosen in their world.”

“God my heart aches for her Ben.”

She didn't know why, but she quickly withdrew, rounding a corner just in time that Ben wouldn't pass her on his way out of the dining room... It took her another few moments, but she went back to the dining room's door...

Pausing for a moment, she bit at her lower lip nervously... Now or never.... She stepped in, clearing her throat a little. What she did next might very well be a shock for the man-wolf she shared the room with...

She sat at his feet, looking up at him with uncertain eyes.

"I..... I'm... sorry..."

 

[cgraven]

Jenna came into the room with her head down cast and sat at my feet. She did not lift her eyes to mine but simply said;

“I…….I’m……..sorry”

My hand strokes Jenna’s hair, she pulls back at first then relaxes a bit.

“I wish there had been another way, but I had no choice,”

Gillian places a single finger on her lips to silence Jenna.

“You have always lived in the world of man, you think as a human, and react as a human. I am not a man nor do I come from the world of man, you know what I am and I must be true to my nature. Love.”

I kneel on the floor, on the same level as Jenna as I left her chin and look her directly in the eyes for the first time sense that night. I pray that she’ll see what is n my heart, what I can not find the words to express.

Then I brush her forehead with a tender kiss.

 

[StarChylde]

Jenna Malone

She hadn't known what to expect out of him after her apology, not really... When she felt the warmth of his hand touching to her hair, she flinched back a bit, the unreasonable human half of her mind telling her that he was going to hit her... but she put that thought out of mind as best she could, slowly relaxing.

“I wish there had been another way, but I had no choice.”

She'd been about to say something... He must have sensed that, for he pressed a finger to her lips, effectively silencing her.

“You have always lived in the world of man, you think as a human, and react as a human. I am not a man nor do I come from the world of man, you know what I am and I must be true to my nature. Love.”

Love. The woman had been right about that? And then he was on the floor with her, kneeling in front of her and holding her chin up so her eyes met his... And his eyes held hers captive, something in his gaze that left her speechless, barely gave her room to breathe in its own way...

What she saw there was love, and a nameless longing. And that longing was echoed in her own eyes.

 

[cgraven]

I saw a longing in Jenna’s eyes a longing that seemed to match my own. My lips brushed her sweet and inviting lips, tender and soft as a spring breeze on your cheek. I gathered Jenna Malone into my arms and carried her from the dinning room, past her room, to the East Wing. I could feel her body stiffen as we entered East Wing and approached that room, but I passed it by and continued to a door at the end of the hall.

It was an atrium, a birch glade, the sent of pines in the air, a small pool and water falls, and the ground was covered in a deep carpet of soft moss. This was no creation of man, but of nature, that had been enclosed by the glass structure. Strangely, a part of the nature that surrounded it, yet some how set a part. It was lit by natural and artificial light, to be in a continual state of dawn. A blending of the two worlds that Gillian De Loup was forced to live in.

Gillian lowered Jenna to the carpet of moss and knelt at her side.

“This is my room, my private place.”

"Jenna you are the first person who has ever been allowed to enter it.”

I kissed her again with all the tender love I felt for her.

 

[StarChylde]

Jenna Malone

A soft shiver ran its course down her spine when his lips met hers, nothing like she'd felt from the man-wolf before. Like... a spring breeze upon a cheek, or afternoon sun upon a back, or a gentle sprinkling rain washing over her... She had not eaten yet, but that seemed unimportant as a fluid motion brought her into his arms, and he carried her out of the dining room.

Her own room was passed by without much thought, and they passed through the door to the East wing. She knew that he'd had no choice in the matter, that he wouldn't have hurt her like that if there had been a choice, but she couldn't help tensing up as they passed that room, the one where she'd found everything out...

... and then they were past it, and going to the end of the hall, into a room there... No, not a room at all. It was an atrium, a birch glade, the sent of pines in the air, a small pool and water falls, and the ground was covered in a deep carpet of soft moss. This was no creation of man, but of nature, that had been enclosed by the glass structure. Strangely, a part of the nature that surrounded it, yet some how set a part. It was lit by natural and artificial light, to be in a continual state of dawn. A blending of the two worlds that Gillian De Loup was forced to live in.

When he lowered her to the carpet of moss, so gentle even in that simple motion now, it seemed, he knelt down at her side, his voice soft, quiet as he spoke.

“This is my room, my private place.”

"Jenna you are the first person who has ever been allowed to enter it.”

And then his lips were on hers again, making her forget that there was anything other than her body, his, and the soft moss under them... Surely nothing else mattered for her right now, if it even existed. As the wolf, she loved him... As the man? Perhaps she didn't quite understand her feelings for Gillian the man, but she did know she didn't want this kiss to end.

So she began to kiss him back ever so softly, like the gentle fluttering of a butterfly's wings.

 

[cgraven]

Soft, tentative, Jenna’s returned my kiss and then slowly it was our kiss. There is such a great longing in my heart to share all with Jenna, yet how could she accept that. I would be here long after she had joined the ancient ones. In this moment all faded as she deepened our kiss.

Now was a moment for love. The further could wait. I enfold Jenna in my arms lying by her side. I break our kiss my eyes find hers . I search for understanding, plead for forgiveness, as I drop my guard, to relive the inner soul I have kept hidden for so long.

There is no demand to strip, or for an act to be performed, just the gentile holding of her, as we lay there. My kisses tease Jenna’s neck, her ear lobe, the nape of her neck.
My hands gently caress her body beneath her clothes.

My passion builds. My eyes search hers.......

 

[StarChylde]

Jenna Malone

His arms around her as he held her there, and the soft bed of moss felt warmer, more comfortable than any other bed she'd ever known. It was right that she should lay with him like this, his fingers slowly shifting, caressing her softly beneath her clothes. She closed her eyes for a moment, knowing only that gentle pleasure and the passion that was building within her... though, even that confused her slightly.

When she opened her eyes again, it was to be met by his eyes... a message deep in his gaze that it would have taken complete blindness not to understand. He wanted her to understand what he had done, to forgive him... But, she'd already done that, so much as it meant... The understanding that he was the wolf, and Shannon's talking with her, those had helped her to do that...

His kisses wandering over her throat and earlobes, a slow shiver building in her spine as each feathered kiss fed the gentle passion he was somehow awakening in her without having to say anything, to order her to do anything... That wasn't what this moment was about at all...

 

[cgraven]

Our eyes met, the forgiveness I sought was there, and more, the old trust, the trust I thought I had lost forever. There was no hesitation as my kisses traveled lower. A feathery kiss, a button opens on Jenna’s blouse, another kiss and the swell of her breast is in sight, a kiss and my face is buried in Jenna’s cleavage as the button surrenders. She has no bra, her firm breasts no need for one. Easing the blouse from Jenna’s shoulder’s, it pools around her waist in lose folds.

She is naked to the waist, I worship her breasts with my mouth, softly suckling one nipple, then the other, teasing, exciting, and coaxing them to rockhard nubs of passion. Fanning the fires that our kiss had kindled, only seeking the bring her pleasure, and my love for her, my mouth and lips continue their ministrations to Jenna's needs.

My hand is upon her bare leg, lightly dancing fingers play up along her calves, to behind her knee, airy patterns traced on Jenna’s inner thighs. Higher still, maddeningly slow till at last they graze her moist lips, then a finger dips into tenderly bring her clitoris to life, as a wave of euphoria washes over Jenna Malone, to embrace my love.

“Are you sure my love that this is what you want?..............There will be no turning back after this night Jenna.”

Jenna had come prepared for this night, for her offer to Gillian as only outer wear did she dawn.

 

[StarChylde]

Jenna Malone

His mouth upon her breasts was so gentle, sending shiver after delighted shiver down her spine, while his hands traced up her legs, leaving tingling wherever his fingers touched her... Her breath began to come a bit quicker than before, her legs spreading slightly to allow for his maddeningly slow progress...

When his fingers touched to her moist lips, she moaned almost inaudibly, her eyes drifting shut again... and then the feeling of his fingers dipping into her slightly, to tease her clit to throbbing life, drew a soft gasp from her lips, her hips arching up and towards him instinctively....

She barely even heard his voice at first, but was able to at least concentrate on that much for now... “Are you sure my love that this is what you want?..............There will be no turning back after this night Jenna.”

He was right about one thing... there would be no turning back. There was no turning back even now... She nodded softly, whispering in a barely audible voice.

"Please.... I want you to make love to me..." No punishment, or reward... Not even a plan, just his love given to her in a physical form... A part of her was frightened, but that part was small and overpowered by the part that wanted tonight to be what she knew it could be.

 

[cgraven]

Jenna’s voice was small, a husky whisper, laced with the passion of a woman, which knew her own mind.

"Please.... I want you to make love to me..."

There where no need for words, commands, or even conscious thought. Any would only sever to break this fragile moment where the virgin and the wondering soul meet. They where out of time and place, no past, no future, just here, just now.

I kneel, and then bend to kiss Jenna, it is sweet, tender, filled with the longing of a tortured soul yearning for love, yet filled with hope. My eyes are truly open to her revealing all the secrets of my soul.

Straitening, hands gliding gingerly to Jenna’s waist, the zipper of her skirt rasping open, the only sound other than our labored breathing. Time seems to stand, still as, I work her skirt over the swell of her maidenly hips, down the silken columns of her legs. Jenna’s ivory skin glows, with the rosy blush of a bride on her wedding night, an involuntary gasp escapes my lips, as her innocent beauty of soul and body touches a spot deep in my heart, I thought long sense dead. Now I know, I truly love this daughter of “Adam”.

Standing I disrobe, then kneel between Jenna’s legs, my lips kiss her mound, then my tongue go where only my fingers have been. There touch is genteel, as I slowly stimulate my love. I make love to her with my mouth. I suckle, nip and tease her Clit as a man would, then lick her puffy, coral lips as the wolf, long deep and penetrating. The two natures that have occupied my soul, finally one, to bring blissful joy to my love, to my Jenna.

 

[StarChylde]

Jenna Malone

The feeling of his lips upon her moist flesh drew a soft gasp from her throat, her hips rocking up as if to beg him to show her more... Then his tongue pressed softly into her, and she whimpered softly in pleasure and desire, his tongue and mouth so warm... Her hands moving slowly to run trembling fingers through his hair, her hips lifting in a slow rhythm...

Pleasure, desire, and love were quickly pushing away what little remnants of fear might be plagueing her mind. Moaning softly as he drove her higher and higher into a state of blissful unawareness of anything but what he was doing to her and how it made her feel...

 

[cgraven]

It is time, a fear flashes across my mind will Jenna accept the way my kind mate or will it bring crashing on her the horrible memories of her recent annual rape., the moment passes as quickly as it has come. There is an inner voice that repeats soothingly in my soul, my dear she loves you, as I loved you, trust her love, all will be will.

Slowly I draw Jenna to her knees, then guide her down to her hands and knees, lifting her chin, letting my eyes shine with the love I feel for her, a tender kiss.

“Fear not my love all will be well.”

I am behind Jenna, her knees spread, tongue caressing her virginal lips and clitoris, darting in an out of her secret passage where no man has been. Hands on Jenna’s waist, the velvet helmet & steely shaft enter, I pause to let my love become accustom to my presence in her, hands massage her shoulders, words coaxing her to relax. She is a young virgin, and fear mixes with her bodies cravings. Now is the time to be a patient lover. The time for wild passion will come in its own time.

I ease in a little further and so our dance of love commences.

 

[StarChylde]

Jenna Malone

As Gillian slowly guided her to her hands and knees, her mind went for a moment to a few nights ago, when she'd come into the East wing that first time.... but the panic of that single instant was cut through by the love in his eyes, the sweet tenderness of his lips against her own, and by his voice...

“Fear not my love all will be well.”

And she believed him, whatever happened now, everything would be right by her... She trusted him completely, moaned softly when she felt his tongue caressing her moist entrace, sliding in and out slowly before she felt his hardness press into her, entering slowly.

Would it hurt for him to be with her this first time? She couldn't help but think about that now, and that caused her to tense up slightly... But he stopped there for now, massaging her shoulders and gently whispering for her to relax, telling her once again that everything was going to be alright before pushing into her a bit more deeply... pressing against that barrier that evidenced of her virginity...

 

[cgraven]

Gillian

Jenna tenses, I wait for her to relax, and then a bit further I enter her. I nudge her maiden head and wait.

“Be still my love, there will be a moment’s pain, and then all will be well.”

Jenna’s tight virginal passage seizes my shaft in n Iron grip as she again tenses in fear, slowly she relaxes, as she does I with draw a bit, then with single quick thrust Jenna’s virginity is just a memory. Deeply I massage her shoulders, cover her back with kisses as Jenna gasps and whimpers, a sigh of pain escapes her lips, as her body arches in response to her lost. I am still, at rest inside my love, wait for her pain to subsided, words of love and comfort bathe Jenna as her body becomes accustomed to me.


Hands now gliding to her trim waist to guide her in a dance, I am well practiced in, yet she new to it. I set a slow steady rhythm guiding her in the 1st steps of our mating dance. We find a rhythm older than time and now move as one; I seek her tender breast and nipples to pleasure them. Jenna is no longer a virginal child, but a sensual woman now.

 

[StarChylde]

Jenna Malone

The pressure built almost painfully as he pushed against her maidenhead, drawing a small whimper from her throat, then remained constant as Gillian waited there a moment before speaking...

“Be still my love, there will be a moment’s pain, and then all will be well.”

Tensing involuntarily in fear at the mention that there would be some pain involved, she mentally scolded herself. Of course he'd make this hurt as little as possible. As she forced herself to relax into that trust, he backed out slightly before thrusting in again quickly, breaking the barrier in one swift motion...

She gasped sharply in that moment, her back arching up in response to that single stab, pain washing over her for several moments. But his hands were gentle on her shoulders, his kisses tender upon her back, his voice soft and comforting as he whispered to her, waiting until she was still again to begin guiding her back against him, his shaft burying itself further into her.

At first she was uncertain in her movements against him, but soon found a rhythm, her passion building, the pain and fear over with now. She no longer even thought of that, only of the pleasure and love between them, and how right this moment was... This was their love, and their night. She softly whispered his name in the passion of the moment.

 

[cgraven]

” Gillian”

Jenna’s voice was a soft whisper breeze cooling my tortured soul, our bodies stilled slowly began to move in unionson. My hands guide her hips back to meet my loving advance and she timidly comes to meet my, and so it starts, I retreat a bit, then advance a bit further and she comes to greet me invite me to enter her a bit deeper. It is a slow dance allowing Jenna time to adjust to this new and unfamiliar presence that laces hot firry passion through her inexperienced body with each stroke, until at last the heavily laden fruits of my passion swing in to kiss her puffy excited lips, and I am buried deep in side my love and I pause a finale time.

Jenna moans in her joy, we are two fully joined as one. I have only words of love and how her body delights me as no other woman’s down through the endless corridors of time has, a single tear kisses her velvet skin as the pain of our ultimate parting is brought home to me in the shadows of my mind, She is finite and I a part of the end less ages., but here, now, this moment with this loving child of man is all that matters, her joy must be complete, it is her night. Now our dance of love begins in earnest, our rhythm matched our love one for the other. Complete, then given free physical expression. Building in tempo and intensity my hands cup, massage, and pleasure Jenna’s breasts and nipples, they are white hot and firry to my touch hard diamonds between my fingers as the tidal wave of her first orgasm as of woman engulfs Jenna and I

 

[StarChylde]

Jenna Malone

The feelings Gillian was awakening in her with each loving motion were so new, so wonderful... even if she'd been thinking consciously at this point, she wouldn't have been able to describe this moment of completion. She was exactly where she belonged, with his arms around her, with him filling her with himself again and again, deeper each time... until finally, she could feel the heated release of his passion deep within her...

And he paused there, holding her tightly to him. There was no place she could possibly want to be more, than here with him, here with her love. A soft moan came unbidden from her throat, she trembled so that she thought she might collapse on the spot... But, no, their exquisite dance began again in earnest, speeding, growing more intense... and a fire building within her more and more with each passing second...

... until she finally cried out, her back arching, pressing back against Gillian as mind and body are overtaken with the tidal waves of her first orgasm.... Nothing existed but pleasure, completion, love.... She was love, he was pleasure... they were completion....

In the end, she was left there, once thought came back to her again, trembling and gasping for breath, her body wanting to rest, but she didn't want to move if that meant being away from him even for a moment.

 

[cgraven]

Jenna, the joy of our union I had not experienced sense my first love Shelia, before the curse. All the glory of that wild uninhibited love in the days our innocents came flooding back to me. The meeting in the teagra, the weary approach the call of the pack, the domination of her , the sweet surrender, our first mating, all came back in a flash as Jenna’s orgasm and my climaxed mingled , as we two became one, as Shelia and I had those many eons ago. Again I felt the presence of my love not far away this time, but join to me through Jenna.

The white she wolf the long lonely snow fields, again we lopped side by side, jumping and playing as of old.

Now the present Jenna warm and sweet, she is enfolded in my arms , my kiss worship her nubile body as I hold her close, not wanting this moment to pass, not wanting to be separated from her. There was no, past, no future, just now, just us.