Chapter Twenty Six

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Terri's hips bucked into his hand as the pressure from his thumb and the fullness of Kirk's long middle finger pushed her into an orgasm. She could feel her walls squeezing his finger as she rode out the pleasure, her tongue pushing against his as she kissed him with everything in her. This was all new territory for Terri, prior to Kirk she had only been on a couple of dates and those had never made it past a chaste kiss goodnight. Now, she was pushing against his naked chest, craving more than just a single finger filling her.

It felt like her entire body was going up in flames and the water was just fuel adding to the fire consuming Terri. Panting, she broke the kiss and started tugging at her hands. She needed to touch him. Kirk caught her bottom lip between his teeth, causing her eyes to open. They held there a moment, looking at each other. The rich amber of his wolf looked at her, the finger inside her slowly stroking her. As the waves settled to gentle ripples, Terri stopped struggling against his grip and just looked at him.

She had to admit that he was gorgeous, dark hair, gray eyes, and the hard planes of his body, Terri just wanted to press into him and not stop. Since accepting this, the need burning inside her had roared into an inferno. She could melt the snow accumulating outside at this rate. Pressing her chest forward, she rubbed her hard nipples into the coarse hair of his chest. Kirk growled, pressing his eyes closed. Terri tilted her hips down, grinding her clit against his thumb and taking his finger even deeper. The added stimulation started her pleasure to mount again and she whimpered.

"Please," placing her lips against his jaw, she pressed a kiss against the stubble growing there, "I... I..." Terri couldn't tell what she needed right now. Her ability to think was flowing down the drain along with the scalding water.

"Do you want me to clean you up so we can move to that big, comfy bed in the next room?" Terri just groaned, nodding and pulling at her hands. Kirk let her go and she started to reach for the soap when the finger inside her curled forward, causing her to double over in pleasure. Kirk's voice was tinged with amusement. "I'll clean you little raven, you just sit back and enjoy yourself," he slid his finger back until just the tip of it rested in her entrance, then slowly pushed back into her. He repeated the motion several times, causing Terri to drop her forehead onto his shoulder, just riding out the pleasure from each slow stroke. As another orgasm began to mount, she leaned forward and bit his shoulder hard.

"Don't. Tease." She gasped, feeling his thumb come up to thrum against her. Kirk was playing her like a violin and she was loving every second of it. Thank Fate that there was endless hot water, because at the rate he was moving, she would expire from pleasure before he even started to lather the bar of soap to clean them.

"Would you like me to soap you up and rinse you off so I can move this to the bed?" Kirk murmured against her lips, licking a droplet of water off the corner of her mouth. She could feel his hand pulling back as her hips edged forward on the bench, and she growled.

"If it means you stop with whatever torture this is, then yes!" Terri wasn't used to being the center of attention, so as much as she was loving this pleasurable encounter, she was quickly reaching her limit.

"Well, if my little raven wants a change of location, then who am I to deny her?" Kirk reached for the soap and began to lather it all over Terri's body. She should have made him promise to hurry and get them out of the shower, rather than agree to being soaped up and cleaned. His fingers were magic all over her body.

Now that she was able to shift, all the bruises and cuts were quickly healing, so the soreness that had been plaguing her was melting away under his ministrations and the hot water. What was building instead, was another orgasm. Terri had never been sensual, the only physical contact she had with other people were her sister in law, her nephew, and Michael. This was a whole new experience for her, and it was fast becoming overwhelming.

Suddenly feeling self conscious, Terri grabbing Kirk's wrists, stopping his hands where they trailed down her leg, stopping above the knee.

"Wait," she gasped, trying to put two thoughts together in her state of pleasure overload, "too much...." She didn't know how else to put it. She didn't want to use the safe word because she didn't want him to stop. She wanted him to keep going, but Terri couldn't handle any more pleasure from what he was doing to her.

"What's wrong baby?" Kirk's hands stilled, his voice filled with concern. Terri nodded."I'm just not used to being touched," her own hand came down to touch her left knee, just below his hand, "and no one other than a doctor has ever touched me here." To her, it was more intimate than anything he had done so far and she just wasn't ready for that. Not while all she could think about was the pleasure he was wringing from her exhausted body. At this rate, Terri was going to fall asleep as soon as they got into bed.

Kirk gave her a gentle kiss, skimming the soap over her remaining limbs before handing her the bar and sitting back on his heels. Terri could see his hard on between his legs, thick and heavy, and she blushed again. She knew it would fit, but now she understood why he had spent so much time pleasuring her. That thing was going to be a tight fit when they did get to that point. She watched his eyes as she ran the soap over the end of her leg, savoring the feeling of cleanliness on her flesh. When her leg got ripped away, it had dislodged the sock, causing it to fall out during her climb up to the cave. She could feel the coarseness of her flesh from where the temperature had chaffed her skin, but for the most part, her leg was fine. She would just need to replace that foot. And figure out how to explain to her insurance how a dog, well, wolf, had destroyed a twenty thousand dollar leg. Not to mention the custom modifications she had made to it.

Thinking about her leg caused the remaining pleasure to fade out of her mind and she groaned. They had intended for her to die out there, so they didn't realize the consequences of destroying her leg.

"Are you alright?" Kirk's hands covered hers and he started looking over her whole body, "Does something hurt?" Terri just shook her head.

"No," she took a breath and pushed him out of the spray of the water, starting to rinse the soap off her body, "I was just thinking about my busted leg and wondering how the hell I am going to tell my insurance company that a wolf ate my prosthetic." Her tone was so dry that she was surprised when Kirk's head was thrown back and he laughed.

"I'm not laughing at your leg being destroyed," he chortled, pulling Terri to stand so he could finish rinsing both of them, "I'm laughing because you said that the way a student would describe their dog eating their homework." His words took a moment to sink in before Terri also started laughing. She had never really been funny or amusing, but she seemed to bring it out in Kirk when they were together.

Once their laughter had died down, Terri felt the rest of the soap rinse away from her body as she voiced the first question that came out of her mind. "How many times did you shift as a kid to eat your own homework to get out of it?" Kirk just looked at her askance and then roared with laughter.

"I never thought to do that!" Raising up from his knees, he scooped Terri back into his arms and stepped out of the shower, leaving the water running and he walked naked out of the bathroom and to the bed.

"The shower...." Terri began before Kirk silenced her with his mouth, placing her on the bed and stretching out above her.

"After I lick every drop of water from your skin," Kirk growl, then proceeded to do exactly that.

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