They both pressed into her, the coolness of Ambrose, the passionate heat of Keiko. They were all pressed so close exchanging kiss after kiss, tongues dancing with tongues.
Keiko let out a massive groan, as he felt his body seize in suite release. Ambrose was right with them and the feeling of one sent the other over the edge.
They pounded their seed into the beautiful young witch filling her, loving her
They all enjoyed the extended bliss of incredible orgasm. Keiko nuzzled her, "tomorrow is a big day my beautiful lover, my little witch, what can we feed you tonight to have you most ready for the day to come?
Keiko transformed and put his arm around Ambrose as they walked away
How is it every time I am completely satisfied yet as soon as we're done, I want her again...and even you too
Keiko brought out two venison steaks and then a third in case ambrose wanted to have some, but his would remain raw.
Ambrose brought her back the wine and had a glass of blood in his crystal chalice
Keiko will make dinner...would you like to talk about tomorrow or perhaps have me hold you until dinner is ready? I will warn you...our panther is likely going to push to go again...and I won't be the one to deny, unless you want me to?
Keiko set the cooked steaks at he and Leena' s place and put the raw steak and a bottle of O negative blood in Ambrose chalice
He poured wine and lit candles
He looked at them, and lifted his glass..."I'm not sure what tomorrow will bring lovers, but we have tonight, and here's to many, many more nights just like this"
Keiko's mother was killed shortly after he was born. His father was not exactly caring, but he had been killed early too.
A nice old carpenter and his wife had found him and raised him, never even questioning when he transformed. They had taught him all he knew about woodworking, furniture making and cooking.
The had died over a hundred years ago, and he had a far off look as he talked about them.
She told about her two attempts to be married to mortals and how it had started out great on both counts and how in a few short years they had become far less capable of dealing with her energy and nature.
No they didn't they said they could handle my wilder ways. Handle the storm so to speak but they could in the end barely handle a little rain. So no they never knew about my magic.
She sighed and shrugged.
After the s cond divorce I never expected to find anyone.