The Veterinarian and the Werewolf

Chapter 5

A/N this chapter gets a bit steamy guys ☺️

Chapter 5

Jessie squeezed her eyes shut, but the smells and sounds of the forest made it clear she was back. Almost immediately she heard his footsteps, fear, embarrassment caused her to stand, her eyes looking for a hiding place. The only thing she could think was to hide behind the tree, maybe he would not see her and leave. She sat her back against the tree trying to steady her breath afraid her erratic panting would give her away. She shut her eyes and listened as the footsteps grew closer, they stopped, and she heard the strangest sound. It sounded like he was sniffing, loudly, then it stopped.

The leaves rustled and she heard him sit, after a moment his soft whimper filled her ears, still hoping she would wake up from this nightmare she kept still. He whimpered again followed by a soft growl. Instinctively she knew, He was calling her, letting her know he was there without invading her space. But without words, he had no way of communicating other than his soft sounds. She didn't move instead she breathed out a sigh and spoke aloud, "I'm sorry Henry, I'm too embarrassed to face you right now. I don't know what happened yesterday but I'm sorry I ran." She waited then heard a shuffle of leaves. At that point, she felt him closer, even though she could not see him she felt his presence.

Realising he was coming part way but allowing her to make the next move she decided, no needed, to see him. She shuffled her body around the tree until she saw him. Still in the same black shorts, and bare chest, he was familiar now, every inch of him, even the gesture of his arm held out inviting her to come into his arms felt safe. A tear slipped down her face as she let the fear go, falling into his side and hiding her face in his chest. His warm arms wrapped around her as the familiar sound of his heart reached her ears. All these sounds so comforting, how she wished this man was not just a dream but a real human who was in her real life.

She felt him caressing her back and her hair, his large hand deceptively gentle, finally his fingers reached her chin and lifted her face to his. A soft smile was the first thing she saw, then his caring eyes, not angry as she had thought he might be or even laughing at her accident. Flustered at his response she blurted out, "Why are you so nice, you should be angry with me?" He shook his head a soft growl his only response. He then leaned his head to hers resting his forehead there for a moment, his lips a hair's breadth away from hers. The proximity of his lips combined with his hands running over her back caused the strange tingling sensation to fill her stomach and then, fear, it happened again.

She wanted to run, but his hands held her fixed, he pulled back slightly and smelled the air, she turned away from him her cheeks colouring at her body's response. She felt his hand on her chin pulling her back to him, back to those soul-searching eyes. Warmth filled those eyes, and a large bright smile made her want to melt, could he smell her, then why was he smiling. She thought for a moment, this only happened when they were kissing or when she was close. The penny dropped. "Oh," escaped her lips as realisation hit.

This was what happened when the body was preparing itself. Trying to remember sex ed she remembered nothing was mentioned about this reaction, but she did remember in biology when learning about mating rituals that lubrication was a bodily function. Her blush deepened as his face came closer again, this time his lips captured hers. The soft, and yet firm pressure so pleasurable, he held her closer his tongue seeking entrance at the same time his hands snuck under her shirt caressing the skin on her back as his tongue began to explore her mouth.

This time she forgot to be embarrassed, this time she decided to enjoy her dream, heck wasn't that what dreams were for? There were no consequences, nothing to worry about, in fact maybe this was her biological clock urging her to begin to connect with others. Heaven knows she wasn't getting any younger. With her newfound determination, she let her hands begin to wonder his body as they kissed. Caressing his chest, then abdomen, then..... she hesitated some of the confidence waning, she wanted to touch, feel, what made him different to her. Increasing her passion in the kiss to build her confidence she moved lower. Just grazing the monstrosity hidden by his shorts caused him to moan into their kiss, the sound encouraged her to apply some pressure running her palm over the bulging hardness trapped beneath. A greater moan escaped, his hands now running down her back one slipping into her shorts feeling the top of her cheeks.

Wanting to try something she had seen in a movie, she broke free of his lips, smiling at his confused face she lifted her body and straddled his. She could feel his hardness between her thighs pressing against the now soaked material. She wasn't ready to have sex, even in a dream situation, but this, maybe she could give him pleasure and see what it felt like at the same time. She leant back up and captured his lips as she ground down on his hardened length. She almost jumped at the pleasure that sparked as she rubbed him against her clit. She had heard this was a fun thing but never felt confident playing with herself. So it was a pleasant surprise, his arms wrapped around her as she continued her assault on his lips and groin. Loving the friction, she sped up effectively grinding down on him, each time he thrust up to meet her causing more pleasure.

It wasn't long before an intense pressure began to accompany the friction, it built until she felt like her body was wrung tight. He broke free from their kiss his head falling forward into her neck as she felt his lips begin to suck just below her ear, a moan left her lips as she felt in that moment, as he thrust up, something snaps. Warmth spread out from her feet to her middle accompanied by a contraction of her muscles as she curled into him unable to control the movement. At that same moment, he let out a deeply satisfying howl as she felt his own body tense and a warm wet feeling was added to hers. Together they panted, unable to move, Jessie was in awe, pretty sure she had not only just had an orgasm but had helped him experienced one too.

She curled up in his arms the sun warming their skin, she almost fell asleep she was floating in between worlds. Her whispered voice breathed, "I wish you had been the wolf."

Jessie opened her eyes, she was back in her bed, the warmth of her covers was amplified by the large body wrapped up beside her. He was growing on her, every day he felt like he belonged in her world. Shifting she felt the aftermath of her dream, this time instead of disgust she chuckled at the memory. I was so nice, so amazing and annoying all in the one. If only she could get past herself enough to go on a date, and maybe connect with another human-like she did with Henry. He didn't need words to connect with her, so maybe she could find someone here that was the same.

Getting up she heard the wolf growl low and soft his head still nestled into her pillow. "Don't fuss, young man, you can stay in bed if you like, but I'm going to make breakfast."

Walking downstairs she stepped to the back door. One of the perks of living in this small community was the local dairy still delivered fresh milk. It had been a trade for some of her work with their herd. Looking down she saw the glass bottles of milk but next to them was an envelope sitting atop a bunch of beautiful wildflowers. The scrawled writing a top read: From your secret admirer

Bringing the items into the house, she filled a vase with flowers and put them on the table. Cooking up some sausages and bacon she placed some in a bowl for Wolfy on the floor. She heard his nailed paws clipping on the wooden floors as he entered the kitchen. Sniffing the air, he moved immediately to the bowel, a grateful purr floated up to her from his place near her. As she ate, she picked up the letter, she read it aloud, "I have admired you from afar, but I now would love to get to know you better, expect another gift tonight. Your secret admirer."

A deep growl filled the room after she finished reading. "What's the matter, boy. Don't like your food?" Oblivious to his reaction to the letter she went about her day, while Wolfy began to worry he might have some competition.

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