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Chapter Three

Wayne was pulled rudely out of his slumber by the alarm on his phone going off. He wasn't the only one roused by it.

“Gods...what time is it?” Ash growled behind him.

“Six,” Wayne said as he reached for his phone.

“Six? No, go back to sleep,” she grumbled, pulling the human back tight.

Wayne tried to get up, but found himself held down tight with the wolf's arms and legs.

“Ash...”

“You can stay a little longer,” she said, licking the back of his neck.

“A little longer,” he sighed, not really wanting to get out of the bed.

Wayne didn't fall back asleep. He laid awake enjoying the feeling of Ash's cuddles.

I wish we could just spend the day together, he smiled softly at the thought, but neither of us are on vacation. It's going to be a long day waiting to be with her again.

All too soon, the time on the clock read six-thirty.

“Sorry, Ash, I need to get going.”

“Why?” She whined nuzzling his neck.

“You know why,” he said turning in her arms to face her, “I need to get showered and dressed for the day”

Ash groaned, “I know...” she leaned in and kissed Wayne slowly.

“Mmm,” he pulled back slightly, “I'll see you tonight, right?”

Ash licked his cheek, “I'll be there, no matter how many females try to take me out.”

Wayne slowly pulled away and got out of the bed. Ash watched as Wayne put on his clothes from last night. It was when he reached for his phone he realized something.

“Oh, right,” he chuckled, “I guess we should exchange phone numbers.

“I don't know,” Ash smiled as she reached for her phone, “do you promise to send me dick pics?”

“Only if you will too,” he unlocked his screen, “what's your number?”

After exchanging numbers Wayne leaned down and kissed her goodbye.

“Have fun at your conference,” he said softly.

She sighed, “you too, see you tonight,” she whispered.

Ash sighed deeply after she heard the door shut. Her bed felt so empty without Wayne.

Come on Ash, you just met him, she berated herself as she rolled onto her back, at least see how the second date goes. Though, if it leads to another night like last night...

She smiled as she remembered the fun they had last night. Growing a bit excited she started to tent the sheets. Her smile grew mischievous and she reached for her phone.

***

Wayne swiped his room key and let himself into his unused room. After bolting the door behind himself, he quickly stripped off his dirty clothes and went to the bathroom. Just after turning on the shower, Wayne heard his phone ding. He decided to check it out while the water heated up.

He saw it was a message from Ash.

Thinking of you... it read along with a picture of her pink cock

“Oh gods!” he shook his head, “she did send one.”

He looked down at his own member, stirring slightly from last night's memories.

I guess I don't have a choice now, Wayne realized and opened up his camera app.

***

Ash felt her phone vibrate. She looked at the pic Wayne had sent her and giggled.

She smiled to herself. He's a man of his word, the wolf thought as she saved the picture, not that what he has isn't worth showing off.

Ash sighed, knowing she was being lazy. If she was back home she would already be down in her basement working out. Ash didn't like exercising in public places, however, so when traveling she would just sleep in. She glanced at the clock again before pulling herself up.

Might as well get my own shower, she thought as she stretched and yawned.

After a long shower and some time in the fur drier she was much more awake. Ash brushed out her hair and fur before getting dressed for the day. After slipping her badge around her neck she glanced at her reflection one more time and smiled to herself before heading down for some coffee. As she rode down the elevator she looked at her phone.

Maybe I could text him, ask if he wants to get a cup of coffee? Or is that too clingy? She debated with herself.

The elevator stopped to let a few more passengers on and Ash slipped her phone back in her jacket pocket.

“Good morning, Ash,” Ben said after walking into the elevator.

“Morning Ben,” she smiled at her friend, “ready for another day of this?”

“Not until after I get some coffee in me,” the human laughed.

“On my way to take care of that myself.”

The elevator stopped at the lobby and the passengers got off.

“So,” Ben said as they headed towards the cafe, “I didn't see you at the meet and greet last night.”

“No, I really wasn't feeling it,” The wolf said as she glanced up at the menu board.

“You didn't miss much,” he shrugged, “Did you have an early night then?”

Ash couldn't help the large grin that spread across her face, “not exactly.”

“I know that smile,” he slapped her back, “you had some real fun last night, didn't you?” Ash's tail gave him his answer, “you can get in trouble mixing business with pleasure, you know.”

“Relax Ben, he's not here for our conference. He's a writer attending another event.”

“I see,” he held off on questioning her further until after they had gotten their coffees, “So, who is he?”

“Why should I tell you? You're the worst gossip I have ever met. By the end of the day everyone in the hotel will know about it,” She took a small sip from her coffee.

Ben took a sip of his coffee, winced, then added more sweetener, “does Janice know about him?”

“She knows I turned her down to have dinner with him,” she took another sip, “oh, and she saw that we got on the elevator together afterwards.”

“I bet that crushed her little ego,” Ben smirked a little as he popped the lid back on his coffee.

“If she can't get it through her skull I'm not into females at this point it's not my fault,” she growled slightly before sipping her coffee.

“So, think you’ll bump into your new friend today?”

“Maybe, we are in the same hotel,” she shrugged, “we were planning on meeting for dinner again tonight.”

“So last night was good enough for a repeat then?” She gave Ben a look but didn't say anything, “ok then, keep it private, but if he's worth a third night I want all the details.”

Ash just shook her head as they walked to the first presentation.

***

Wayne finished off the last of the in-room coffee. It wasn't anything special, but it did its job. Finishing up with his emails, he packed up his tablet and grabbed his phone. Before slipping it in his pocket, he looked at the picture Ash had sent one more time and smirked.

I still can't believe she sent that. Hell, I still can't believe last night even happened. Wayne thought as he closed his messages and slipped the phone in his pocket, or that I'm seeing her again tonight.

Wayne looked up at the mirror and checked his hair before leaving his room. He had plenty of time to make it to the first workshop this morning. When the elevator doors opened staring across the car at him was the vixen from last night. Wayne said nothing and stepped into the elevator and hit the button to close the door. He could feel her staring at him as they rode down to the lobby, but neither said a word.

He quickly exited and headed towards the west conference rooms. He glanced at the schedule posted, still trying to choose between 'designing magic systems' and 'writing fight scenes' for the panel after the morning workshop. He didn't notice the equine walking up behind him.

“Morning Wayne.” She said once he drew up close to the human.

“Oh, morning Carrie,” Wayne said looking up at the mare.

“Enjoying yourself so far?”

Wayne couldn't help the smile that spread across his face, “immensely.”

“That sounds like more than just a few good panels,” Carrie smirked.

“I ,ah, made a new friend,” Wayne tried to play it cool, but his blush gave him away.

“I bet you did,” they started heading towards the first workshop, “so, is your new friend a male or female?”

“Neither,” he smiled, trying not to think too hard about last evening.

Carrie blinked, not expecting that answer, “oh really? Well, would you like to bring your new friend to a little one-shot campaign we're running this evening?”

“Thanks for the offer, but we have other plans for tonight.”

“I see,” she sighed dramatically, “I suppose I'll have to keep looking for a cleric then.”

“Come on, Carrie, this is a target rich environment. You'll find someone,” Wayne patted her on the arm before they went to sit down.

***

Wayne and Ash managed to send a few texts back and forth during the day. None, however, were as exciting as their first message. It was enough to keep them smiling and plan for their dinner. Wayne managed to finish first, so he brought his car around and waited for Ash to untangle herself from her colleagues. When she stepped out of the hotel lobby and saw his teal Tracker she smiled before hurrying over.

“Gods, look at this thing,” she said as she climbed into the passenger seat, “I haven't seen one of these in years!”

“Yeah,” he smiled with a little pride, “really takes you back to the 90s doesn't it?”

She leaned over to give him a quick kiss, “it looks brand new.”

“There are a few advantages to having a family with a body shop,” Wayne said as he put the Tracker into gear.

“How long have you had it?” Ash asked as she buckled in.

“Let's see…” he scratched under his chin as he did the math, “about nine years, but it's been in the family longer.”

“Was it your parents?” She asked as she ran her hands over the cassette deck it sported.

“Oh gods no,” Wane shook his head, ”they wouldn't be caught dead in the old girl, even back in the 90s.”

Ash laughed, “Ok then, how did you get it?”

“She was my grandmother's.” he patted the steering wheel lovingly, “you see, when he was here, my pop-pop would drive her in bad weather. After he died, mom-mom had to do it herself. She didn't feel safe without a four wheel drive but didn't want a big truck. So she went out and bought the Tracker new.”

“Ah, that makes sense,” Ash reached over and rested her hand on his right thigh.

Wayne glanced down for a moment and smiled, “I always thought it was cool. After she stopped driving because of her eyes rather than selling it, mom-mom gave it to me since I had just turned sixteen.”

“Did you catch any crap in high school over having a teal car?”

He shook his head, “I was sixteen, actually had a car, and said car wasn't a rust-bucket. People would have been jealous if mom-mom had gone with the fuchsia instead of teal.”

Ash chuckled, “I think it's a cute little car.”

“Me too, but more than just that. She's also a memento of mom-mom,” Wayne flicked down the sunvisor showing Ash a picture of an older woman standing in front of the Tracker.

“I think that's sweet,” she smiled before she was distracted by rain drops starting to hit the windshield, “shit, it's starting to rain.”

“Just a little rain, not a big deal,” even as he spoke it rained harder.

“For those of us not drip-dry, it is a big deal.”

“Relax. I've got an umbrella behind the front seat, we'll be fine.”

Wayne pulled up to the restaurant as close as he could manage to the entrance. He reached around back and pulled the umbrella out. By now rain was pouring down.

“What about you?” Ash asked as he handed her the umbrella .

“I'm drip dry, remember?” he smiled as he turned off the car.

“You'll get soaked,” she handed him back the umbrella, “Come around and get me, we'll share it.”

Wane nodded and did just that. The pair quickly walked huddled under the umbrella and managed to stay relatively dry. Ash couldn't help giggling at the situation.

“So,” Wayne said once they made it to the foyer, “Is it good or bad luck to have rain on the second date?”

“I think you’ll get lucky either way,” Ash smiled before they headed on into the restaurant proper.

They were quickly seated in a booth and placed their drink orders.

“So,” Wayne said as he glanced at the menu, “how was the conference today?”

“Not too bad, they had a nice lunch function today. That made the second half of the day a bit more pleasant,” she put down her menu, “how was yours?”

“Both workshops were very good, I think I can really put them to use,” he lowered his menu, “the panels were a bit of a mixed bag though.”

“How so?” Ash tilted her head slightly.

“One actually had a good topic and the presenter knew it well, but it was a mess of a presentation. I've read his stuff, he's a good writer. However, he's not so good behind a mic.”

“I've been to a panel or two like that before,” She sighed, reaching for her water.

“Then there was the real bad one. It was called: 'designing magic systems',” he said, making the finger quotes, “but that was pretty misleading.”

“How so?”

“It was more like, 'build your magic system this way or it sucks'. A bunch of people left halfway through.”

The wolf leaned forward a bit, “did you?”

“No, after missing out on a panel on writing fight scenes for that crap fest, I was staying to watch him get roasted once the floor was opened to questions. The crowd did not disappoint.” Wayne smiled smugly.

“Is that the nerd rage I've heard about?”

He laughed, “you could say that,” he reached for his water, “Though I'm a little surprised to hear that phrase from you.”

“With these ears, I hear things,” she smiled, moving them around a bit for emphasis.

“I’m curious,” Wayne said, putting his water back down. “How well can you hear with those ears?”

“Hmm, well,” she moved her ears forward, “If I focus on you, I can just make out your heartbeat.”

“Ok, wow,” Wayne was honestly impressed.

“Don't be jealous,” she grinned, “yours are cute and are much more fun to nip.”

He blushed slightly, “do you know what you're getting?”

“I think the double cheeseburger,” she said, tapping the picture on the menu.

“Are you sure, I mean after what you said last night and all...” he trailed off.

“Look around,” Ash pointed to the walls, ”we are eating at a chain restaurant with crap on the walls. A big burger is exactly what I want from here. Besides, what were you going to get?”

“Probably a burger,” Wayne said a little sheepishly.

She raised an eyebrow, “see what I mean?”

Their drinks arrived and they placed their order. Ash held up her glass and Wayne clinked his beer against it.

“You know,” Ash said after sipping her drink, “we just met yesterday and as much as you've shared, I still barely know you.”

“That's the point of going on dates, isn't it? I don't think we can really expect to know each other fully after what,” he glanced at his watch, “twenty five hours?”

“Do you want to know me better?” she placed her hand over his, “or is this just some out-of-town fun?”

“I do want to know you better,” Wayne took her hand into his and squeezed, “so here's an important question, are we close enough to date?”

“I live in Carlisle, but I work in the city,” Ash said, “how about you?”

He smiled, “I live in Larton. That's what, fifteen, twenty minutes away?”

Ash let out a sigh, “yeah, I was afraid you would be in a different state,” she smiled and squeezed his hand.

“Other than lame wolf jokes,” she gave him a look but he continued, “what else is on your dislike list?”

Ash shook her head slightly,“aren't you supposed to ask what I like first?”

Wayne shrugged, “I'd rather get the negatives out of the way first.”

“Alright,” she took a sip, “I don't like bitter drinks, like your beer there or a gin and tonic.”

“Oh?”

“Yeah, go ahead and drink as much as you want,” she scrunched her face up in disgust, “but don't expect me to.”

“Fair enough,” he laughed, “what else?”

“Pants, I hate wearing pants. Honestly I don't know how you can stand wearing them,” she pointed across the table, “especially with what you tuck into them.”

Wayne smirked, “I do have a kilt I wear to the Celtic-Fest.”

“Oh!” Ash’s hazel eyes lit up, “I want to see that sometime.”

“We'll see,” he smiled at her reaction, “so, you always wear a skirt or a dress, even around the house?”

“More or less, but I do work out in a pair of shorts.”

“Anything else?”

Ash shrugged, “the normal things, like inconsiderate drivers or people draining the coffee and not making a fresh pot,” she paused to sip her drink, “how about you?”

“The biggest thing for me is being hassled over my tastes in, well, anything. I don't care if someone doesn't like or understand what I like, but I shouldn't have to justify every little thing from my favorite color to my choice in partners.”

“Oh,” Ash leaned in, “what is your favorite color?”

“Green, generally the darker shades of it.”

“Purple is mine,” she held up her purple purse for a moment, “but I'm not a fan of pink.”

“Really,” Wayne leaned in as well, “I don't like it either, bad memories of it.”

“I didn't expect a male to have it as his favorite color,” she tilted her head slightly, “but what's the story behind the bad memories?”

“You already know most of it,” he paused to take a drink, “remember the girl I dated who dumped me for being bi?”

Ash's ears folded back for a moment before she answered, “yes.”

“Well she loved pink. She was always wearing something pink, a shirt, pants, bra, panties, something,” Wane shook his head, “now when I see a cute pink shirt it reminds me of her.”

“Good thing I don't have any pink blouses then,” she said touching her blouse gently

“But there is one pink thing I like,” he said, holding up a single finger.

“Oh?” Ash shifted her ears forward, “what's that?”

“You should know what it is. After all, you sent me a picture of it this morning.”

Ash giggled before shaking her head, “you are obsessed with that, aren't you?”

“Just a little bit,” he smiled a bit, “I still can't believe you sent me that picture.”

“I couldn't help myself, though I noticed you responded right away,” she smirked back.

“Well I couldn't leave you hanging,” he winked.

She chuckled a bit, but before she could say something her phone went off.

“Excuse me,” she said as she fished it out of her purse.

“Work again?”

“No, it's my mom,” she said before picking up, “Hey mom, what's up?”

Wayne tried to not listen to the conversation, inspecting an old movie poster on the wall to try and distract himself.

“No, I'm at a restaurant having dinner with a friend...we met yesterday...sort of, he was attending a separate event at the hotel...no, he's a human...Wayne...mom, he's right here. Can we talk about this later? Yes, I will be heading home tomorrow afternoon...sure I can do that...Tell dad I said hi...love you too.”

“You're lucky your mom called when we were at the restaurant.” He said, turning his attention back to the wolf.

“Why's that?” Ash said as she dropped her phone back in her purse.

“Because if it was someplace private I would have gotten you back for your little stunt last night.”

“Oh, you know you liked it,” she smiled back at him.

He couldn't help smiling back before taking a drink.

“But speaking of parents,” Ash said turning serious, “are they, um, ok with you dating a fur?”

“Mom and dad don't care, as long as you are a good person. My brother teases me about being a fur fan, but that's because he's my brother.”

Ash chuckled, “yeah, we tease each other all the time too. What about the rest of your family?”

“The only other family still with us is grandma, my mom's mother. And she, well,” Wayne paused for a moment thinking it over, “the best description for her is motorcycle riding ex-hippy. I'm pretty sure she'll be cool with it.”

She blinked, “she really rides a motorcycle?”

“A big old chopper,” Wayne smiled, “she used to take my brother and me along in the sidecar for rides when we were kids.”

“My Gran was a bit of a rebel too,” she turned her glass in her hands but didn’t drink, “but a bit more of an intellectual. They fought pretty hard for herm rights while in college. Of course, you could say they never left college since they became a professor.”

“So your Gran prefers gender neutral then?”

Ash nodded, “but they never forced that on my mom or Uncle Jack. Or me when I came along. Gran always taught it's our own personal decision on how to refer to ourselves.”

“They sound like quite the wolf.”

“Yeah,” she smiled softly, “Gran has always been a big influence on my life.”

“Grandma and grandad were always supportive of me and my writing. I think they are why I was able to pursue it as a career.” he sighed, “I wish grandad could have been here to see me make it.”

“I'm sure he'll know,” Ash gave his hand a squeeze.

Soon after that their food arrived. Wayne hadn't realized how hungry he was while talking with Ash. As soon as the large burger was in front of him he was ready to devour it. Watching how fast Wayne was eating, Ash let herself go a bit, taking large bites out of her burger.

“Wow, that's impressive.” he said after she finished her burger.

Ash wiped her muzzle with a napkin, “usually I try and human my food in mixed company. But when I saw you going at it I just figured, fuck it.”

“You don't have to change for me. It's part of dating a wolf,” he pushed his plate towards her, “want some of my fries?”

“Thank you,” she said, taking a few fries from his plate, “and not just for the fries.”

***

The rain had slowed to a slight drizzle by the time they left the restaurant. They stopped on the way to buy a bottle of wine before heading back to the hotel. Holding hands, they rode up the elevator.

Wayne turned to her in the elevator, “are you sure you don't mind?”

“It's fine, Wayne,” Ash gave his hand a slight squeeze, “when I go back to my room tomorrow morning I'll have the drier for after my shower.”

The elevator dinged and they made their way down the hall to Wayne's room. As soon as the door was closed, he found himself in Ash's arms. She leaned down and they shared a long deep kiss in front of the door.

“Mmm, I'll be right back,” Wayne said touching the side of her muzzle.

“Where do you need to go?” Ash’s ears folded back cutely and she almost whined.

“I don't have a fridge in my room,” he held up the bottle of wine, “I need some ice to chill this.”

She sighed but smiled, “Ok, you do that and I'll get comfortable.”

Wayne and Ash shared another quick kiss before he left with the ice bucket. By the time Wayne got back he saw Ash had indeed gotten comfortable. She was sitting on the chair and had stripped down to her lingerie. It was a rather revealing purple number that barely contained her breasts and her junk. Wayne stared for a moment before smiling and walking towards her with the ice bucket.

“You weren't kidding about all your underwear being sexy, huh?” he said, placing the ice bucket down in its tray on the dresser.

“Nope,” she smiled as her tail gently wagged behind her.

“Unfortunately, I can't really say the same,” he worked the wine bottle into the ice to chill.

“We could always take care of that,” Ash said slowly getting to her feet and padding over to him.

“Oh?” Wayne watched her as she approached.

“Now, I don't care for males in bikinis,” she let her hand run over his ass, “but I think a nice pair of spandex briefs would look quite good on you.”

“So what,” Wayne finished with the bottle and turned to face her, “underwear shopping for the third date?”

“I wouldn't mind,” she reached down and pulled off his golf shirt and undershirt at the same time. She tossed them onto the bed with his suitcase, “that is if you want to see each other again after tonight.”

“Are you kidding?” He turned around and held her waist, “I'd sit through a chick flick to hang out with you.”

“That's sweet, but I prefer action movies.”

“Wow, how the hell are you single?”

“As of right now, I'm not anymore,” she leaned down and kissed Wayne deeply, lifting him up off the ground as she did so.

Wane wrapped his arms around her neck as they kissed. Slowly they broke the kiss smiling as they looked into each other's eyes.

“Can I walk to the bed this time?”

“Only if you promise to take off those pants first,” she smiled, her hazel eyes almost sparkling.

Wane chuckled, “it's a deal.”

Ash lowered him back to his feet and he immediately went for his belt. Wayne kicked off his shoes and dropped his jeans to the floor.

“Much better,” Ash said as she pulled him back into a hug.

Wayne sighed, “I love the way your fur feels against my skin.”

“You are such a fur fan,” she giggled, “which works out in my favor,” she leaned down to kiss him softly.

As they kissed, Ash slowly pushed down his shorts. Wayne stepped out of them before starting to slide her purple panties over her hips.

“Mmm, thank you, they were starting to get tight,” she smiled letting her teeth show.

Ash wasn't afraid of being a wolf in front of Wayne anymore. He wanted her as she was, teeth, fur, cock and all.

“Yeah, I could tell,” Wayne said before sliding down her body.

He took her pink cock into his hands and slowly licked from her base to the tip. Ash shuddered then smiled, looking down as he worked her over. She took off her bra then placed her hands on his head. Wayne winked at her before taking the cock into his mouth, his hands sliding around to grab her ass. Ash's body tensed for a second and she let out a gasp.

I remember the females in college saying humans weren't any good in the sack, her hands tangled into Wayne's short hair as his tongue danced over her cock, gods were they ever wrong...

Ash let out another gasp as his finger slipped around to tease her tailhole.

“Feeling bold tonight, are you?” she smiled down, “what? I didn't say stop.”

He continued to suck and bob his head slowly on her cock as his fingers continued to tease her tight puckered hole. She let out a long low moan as Wayne pushed in slightly.

“Just, just tease me...it's been a while...I'm not ready,” Ash said softly, I wish that wasn't true...gods I'd love to let you just go all out, but I'll need to work up to you...

If Wayne was disappointed, he didn't show it. He backed off her tailhole slightly, but intensified his efforts on Ash's cock. She gripped his head tightly and rocked her hips forward slightly. As Wayne moaned around her shaft it sent tingles up her spine. Ash was starting to growl as her balls tightened and her knot brushed against his lips. She thrust her cock deep into Wayne's mouth and let out a short howl as she hit her climax. As Ash caught her breath, he continued to gently lick her shaft and knot.

“Come on now, give me a little break,” she sighed, smiling down.

Ash gave Wayne a hand getting back up on his feet and held him tight against her body. She leaned against him, her legs a little shaky after his expert blow job.

“I didn't dig my claws in too tight, did I?”

“As long as I'm not bleeding, it's fine,” Wayne smirked, “it lets me know I'm doing a good job.”

“Wayne, I'm serious.” Ash cupped his cheek gently, “if I'm going to cut loose with you, you have to let me know if I'm taking it too far.”

“If it goes too far, I'll tell you, just like you did with me.”

“Fair enough,” Ash said leaning down for a quick kiss, “though in that case I want it, I'm just not ready for it.”

Wayne nodded, “just let me know when you are, in the meantime, ready for a drink?”

She chuckled, “I almost forgot about the wine, and it's right next to me.”

Ash let her hands slide off of the human. Wayne stood behind her, resting his hands on the side of her hips. Ash's tail slowly brushed against him as she pulled the slightly chilled bottle out of the ice and started to open it.

“You know you have the perfect ass,” Wayne said as she opened the bottle.

Ash looked back at him through the mirror, his head to the side of her shoulder.

“Oh really? Because it's furry and has a tail attached?”

“That's just the whipped cream and cherry on top,” he slid his hands back and gave a squeeze, “you have this beautiful heart shape when you bend over.”

“And that makes it perfect?” she pushed back against him, rubbing her rear against him.

“As far as I'm concerned.”

Ash giggled while pouring the wine, “you have me as your girlfriend now, you don't have to flatter me any more.”

“I'm just stating facts. You know like, you fur is silver gray, your have hazel eyes, your ass is perfect-”

“Your cock is a good size?” she smirked before turning to hand a glass of wine to Wayne.

He smiled as he took the glass, “you got me there.”

Ash pulled him tight with her free hand, “oh, I've got you alright.”

Wayne chuckled, “getting possessive hmm?”

“I'm a wolf, dear, that's how we work,” she took a sip of her wine, “you'll just have to learn to live with it.”

“You're not going to rip out the throats of people just for hitting on me,” he took a sip, “are you?”

“Depends on how grabby they get,” she finished her wine and put the glass back down, “go on, finish your drink, I'm ready for some more fun.

Wayne practically chugged the wine, placing his glass next to Ash's. They shared another kiss before walking over to the bed. Wayne noticed Ash had laid out a towel on the bed for them already. Ash climbed upon the bed and lifted her tail.

She smirked over her shoulder at Wayne, “you said it was perfect. Now, are you going to treat me like a wolf or not?”

That was all the encouragement he needed. Wayne almost jumped onto the bed and was on his knees behind the wolf before the bed stopped shaking.

“Is this the point where I ask if you like your tail pulled?”

Ash giggled and pressed back against him, “I don't care for that, but otherwise don't hold back.”

Wayne slid slowly into the wolf. Ash curled her toes as he sank in all the way. Her tail brushed against his abdomen as Wayne grabbed her waist right behind her hips. Slowly he pulled almost completely out until pushing just as slow back in. Ash dug her claws into the sheets half moaning, half growling as he spread her wide. Once Wayne could feel she was used to him, he started to pick up the pace.

Ash lowered her head. He could see the lean but strong muscles of her back flex as she shifted her arms and back. Ash pushed back against his thrusts demanding more from him. Wayne gripped her tightly around the waist and thrust hard into her, she could feel his balls impacting against her own. Ash threw back her head, her lips pulling back as she growled with her eyes shut. Wayne was groaning, feeling the way she squeezed around his shaft as he moved.

Wayne grabbed the back of her neck with his hand and squeezed tightly. Ash's whole body tensed as her head snapped up. She yipped several times before howling with her climax. Wayne cried out as she squeezed him like a vice milking his semen out of his cock. He released her neck and leaned forward a bit over her body. Ash's arms gave out and she fell forward onto the pillow. Her tongue lolled out the side of her muzzle as she panted. Wayne stroked her fur softly from her neck to the base of her tail.

“Gods, I needed that,” she sighed heavily

“It's only been like, a day.” Wayne said, scratching right above her tail.

Ash chuckled, flicking her tail against him, “not just sex. I need my inner wolf catered to now and then.”

“Like when you mounted me last night?” He asked as he pulled out.

“Mmm, yeah,” she smiled, “both sides of me need their fun,” she rolled to her side and pulled the human down into her arms, “but you don't mind pleasing both, do you?”

Wayne kissed her softly, “why would I mind? It's not as if I don't fucking love it too.”

Ash's tail hit the bed hard as it wagged, “you little fur fan...” she pulled him into a deep kiss.

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Original story and setting by Syntaxerror37

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