Slowly she said, “Even in your wolf form you’re still yourselves, right? You know what you’re doing? You understand what is happening around you? You’re still human, just a little furry?”
This time Cam answered. “Our minds and hearts are still the same. Our senses are enhanced. Our hearing is sharper, our noses smell more distant scents and can differentiate between scents much better than in human form. But we can still think like usual. We decide whether we run or play or jump. We’re not bound to some animalistic law that changes our minds for us.”
“We would never hurt you,” added Fergus.
Sierra nodded slowly. As always when she was in her professional mindset, Cam couldn’t read any thoughts or emotions on her face or in her body language, but he was getting to know her better and he felt sure she’d agree. When she gave a firm nod he knew he’d been right. She’d let them take her for a ride on their backs.
“But first, it seems a shame to waste this beautiful private beach and lovely warm sunshine,” said Fergus.
“Especially when we’re all already naked,” added Cam, looking at Sierra’s rounded curves and picturing his hands on her breasts, her hips, her ass. Damn, the woman was stunning. She was curved but not fat. He could see the muscles under her pale skin, defined enough to make her look fit and healthy, but not harsh and stringy like the legs of an athlete or dancer sometimes looked. Not to mention she’d run up that hellish sand dune lighter than a balloon, whereas he’d crashed and burned on it not once, but twice.
Fergus went over to the rock holding his basketball shorts and unzipped the pocket, bringing out a condom. “I came prepared,” he said.
“Uh-huh and what about Cam?” she asked.
“I never even thought of that,” confessed Cam. But I sure as hell wish I had.
“You could suck him and spit instead of swallow, or do you insist on using dental dams?” asked Fergus.
Sierra cast a long look up and down Cam’s cock. He felt it grow another inch under her scrutiny. It was slightly larger than average, but so was the rest of him, so that just meant his body was in proportion. Right now it sure as hell wanted to be inside her mouth if it couldn’t have her cunt. Or her ass. I wonder if she’s okay with anal sex?
Then he realized she might not be measuring him, but wondering if he was clean. “I’ve never had a sexually transmitted disease. As a nurse I’ve had shots to prevent me from catching everything imaginable, but I’ve never been sick with anything other than the flu a couple times and chicken pox as a small child.”
“I believe you. I trust you both. But I still want the condom and I won’t swallow.”
Cam thought he was lucky she’d even agreed to sex. He wasn’t going to push her to swallow his seed if she didn’t want to.
Fergus moved back on the beach until he was beside the sand dune, almost touching it. Now if someone looked down from the top of the dune they couldn’t see him, and if anyone was walking around the lake they’d only see him if they were directly opposite or up quite close. He rolled on the condom, lay down, and said, “Come and sit on my cock, Sierra.”
Cam’s own cock bounced and begged to play, too. Just looking at her was arousing him intensely, but he knew it was the fact they’d spent the morning together as well. They were developing a bond as a threesome, coming to know each other’s hearts and minds. He already knew he not only wanted her, but that he cared for her a lot, far more than he’d expected to so soon in the relationship. But she was absolutely perfect. She was her own woman, independent, feisty, intelligent, physically and mentally tough. As well as that she had the kind of body he wanted to hold and lose himself in forever. She was everything he could want, and so much more than he’d expected to find all wrapped up in one person.
Cam watched Sierra kneel beside Fergus and use her bare toes to tease along his legs before she sat down. Then she wiped her pussy up and down his belly and pelvis. Cam just knew her pussy would be wet, and not from her swim in the lake either. Fergus could possibly even smell her arousal they were so close. Cam would know when it was his turn. Damn not thinking to bring a condom. Oh well, it would be good to have her suck him. And he had all this time just to look at her naked body, which was pretty good, too.
Cam almost swallowed his tongue as he watched Sierra slide down over Fergus’s cock, and absorb it deep into her cunt. Little neon signs were flashing behind his eyes saying “hot,” “erotic,” “carnal.” He licked his lips. “Wow!” was all he could think, or possibly, “Ye haw!”