Chapter 17

"All right, I'm ready." Rahne then paused. Dani and Sam both wanted to urge her to finish her thought, but chose to let her take her time.

After several seconds, Rahne spoke again. "Sam... I want ye to take me... like a wolf."

"Huh?" Sam asked. "You don't mean when you're in your other..."

"No!" Rahne said, slapping his chest. "That'd be... nae. I just meant like wolves... mate. From behind."

"Oh... OK, I get it. Sorry." Sam pulled her close and pressed a tender kiss to her forehead. "But I'm not so sure I can." He sighed. "We've been pretty busy here, and I'm not so certain that I can... I mean, the spirit's willing, but the body might be just too tuckered out."

Now it was Dani's turn to slap Sam on the chest. "Have you forgotten where we are? This is Haven. None of this is real. We aren't really here. The only limits on what we do is those we put on ourselves. If you want to get it up again, you just have to want to."

Sam shook his head. "I dunno, Chief... I know this ain't really real, but it sure seems real enough."

"Think about it, you two. We've been here almost eight hours. Have any of us had to go to the bathroom? Either of you feeling hungry?"

Rahne's face showed her confusion. "No, but we were thirsty. You got us all water."

Dani smiled. "We were thirsty because we expected to be thirsty. Or, in my case, I needed to rinse my mouth out. But we didn't need that water. Which is good, because that water wasn't real, either."

Sam was trying to wrap his head around the situation. "So... even though I've already finished three times since we got here, I can go again just if I want to?"

"With the right motivation and the right stimulation, why not?" Dani slid her hand down his chest and began stroking his member. "Do you want to make love with Rahne again? Do you want to take her from behind, like a wolf?"

Sam didn't have to say a word. His body was answering for him.

Rahne had a brief moment of hesitation, then slid away from Sam and Dani. She rolled on to her stomach, then raised herself up on her hands and knees.

Sam awkwardly moved behind her. He had a general idea of what he was supposed to do, and his recent tenure between Rahne's legs have him a rough notion of the geometry of what Rahne was asking. He pressed himself between her legs, but missed his target. Instead, he slid between her lips. "Sorry 'bout that."

Rahne almost purred. "Don't be. In fact, I would nae mind if ye did that a bit more."

Sam realized just what he had found when he had missed Rahne's opening, and smiled. Lucky miss. He slid back and forth, brushing her "pearl," making her squirm. After a few strokes, however, he steadied himself and guided his way into her.

Rahne shuddered at the feeling of once again being filled. But this time, it was different. So different. Before, she'd had Sam above her, pressing down on her, his entire body against hers, her legs wrapped around him. Now, all she had was his hands tight on her hips, his legs occasionally brushing hers, and the delicious sensation of him moving in and out of her.

And even that was different. The angles had changed, and he was pressing into her in ways he hadn't before. She closed her eyes to focus on the feelings.

Sam, meanwhile, was also enjoying the experience. He'd felt a little self-conscious at first, with the almost impersonal nature of the coupling. In his previous encounter with Rahne, they'd been face to face. He'd been able to see every feeling on her face, judging instantly what she liked – and how much. But now, all he could see was the back of her head, and occasionally a little of her profile when she turned. However, he could also see her slim back, all the way down to where his hands gripped her hips, and her backside.

He leaned back a little, and realized that he could also see down between her parted legs, and watch himself glide in and out of her. Her lips gripped at him as he withdrew, and her wetness gleamed on his shaft. It was the most erotic sight he'd ever seen – and considing what had been happening over the past several hours, that was saying an hell of a lot.

Rahne shuddered again. Sam's manhood was hitting that very special spot inside her, the one that drove her to such heights. And in this position, he was plunging even deeper into her, his head even hitting that part of her that he'd touched with his finger earlier – and had not been appreciated. Now, though, it was a bit different. It was still the same spot, but somehow she found she didn't mind it. In fact, it was almost pleasant. She found herself moving with Sam, her hips thrusting in counterpoint to his motions. He wasn't just thrusting and withdrawing; with each thrust, she pushed back to add speed and force to the movement.

Sam soon realized that Dani had been righter than she'd thought. Not only had he been more than capable of being aroused, but he found that there were no consequences from his earlier climaxes. Normally it would take even longer for him to reach his climax after having done so three times already, but he could feel this one building already.

He could tell that Rahne was also on her way to her orgasm, but far more slowly. If things continued as they were going, he feared he'd disappoint her – and he'd be damned if he'd let that happen. Especially while they were fulfilling her fantasy.

Sam leaned forward, reluctantly giving up his vantage point of watching him slide in and out of her. He reached around her waist and started caressing her loins, finding the fringe of her hair. He reached down and found her clitoris, stroking the tiny pearl.

Rahne gasped at the added sensation. Sam's move had caught her completely by surprise. The climax that had been slowly building took a huge leap forward, almost overwhelming her. A cry of pure pleasure escaped her, and she pressed her hips back firmly against Sam to show her appreciation, even grinding against his hips. He head hung down as she focused all her attention on the feelings radiating from her loins.

Rahne's moans went into Sam's ears and right past his brain, straight to his loins. The sounds of her passion nearly triggered his climax, but he barely caught himself in time. He fought for control, and barely restrained his orgasm. He was determined to give Rahne every bit of pleasure as he could before he indulged himself.

Rahne heard Sam's grunts, and realized that he must be feeling much the same things she was. The thought that she was giving him at least as much pleasure as she was feeling filled her with pride, and she felt her own climax begin to breach her resistance. She buried her face into the sheets and cried out as the sensations overwhemed her. She could even feel her own tunnel ripple and contract around Sam.

Sam saw Rahne nearly come apart, and gave up on his own restraint. He thrust wildly into her, feeling her passage pulse and grip around him. He put both hands on her hips and pulled her tight against him, burying himself in her as deeply as he could, and shouted as he gave her his release.

The sensations of Sam's manhood pulsing within her set Rahne off again, and she found herself in the midst of a second orgasm just as the first was fading. She felt Sam holding her hips tight to him, and pressed back even harder, keeping him as deeply within her as she could. She felt the pressure on her back as he collapsed on top of her, and she slowly lowered herself on to the bed, Sam's weight somehow not crushing her, but comforting her.

They lay that way for a long moment, then Sam slid off her to the side. Rahne rolled towards him, and they embraced, now their bodies face to face. She briefly tried to kiss him, but neither could spare the breath.

After several minutes of silence only broken by the two lovers' labored breathing, they kissed tenderly, then turned to Dani. She gave a mock sigh and summoned another two water bottles. Several more minutes passed.

Finally, Dani spoke. "Wow. That was amazing. Was it as hot to do that as it was to watch?"

Rahne smiled wickedly. "More. Far more." Sam, still a little short of breath, nodded his agreement. "No offense, but do you mind waiting a bit before we get to your turn?"

Dani smiled back. "One condition: roll over a little more, Sam." Sam slowly complied, turning on to his back fully. Dani then squirmed against him, and the three were once again in what was becoming their favorite position: both girls tucked under Sam's arms, his thighs pressed against their loins. Both girls slowly rocked their hips against Sam's legs, keeping a slight buzz of pleasure going.

After many more pleasant moments, Rahne finally spoke. "So, Dani, it's yer turn now. What will ye be wishing for?"

Dani let the question hang in the air for a long moment. "I knew what I wanted right from the start, but it was only a general idea. I hadn't figured out the particulars. But what you two asked for helped me work out the specifics." She patted Sam on the chest. "You're gonna need all your strength for this one, Sammy. Why don't you let us know when you're ready?"