This time, though, I'm reminded of a wolf surveying its prey."Mmmn.. I think I'll let you suffer a bit longer, love." My hands trace the very curves h... attempted to memorize only moments before. My smirk reasserting itself as I gaze into those eyes, which until now have followed my hands.. " Maybe, I'm not the one who's going to suffer...." His jaw drops, but only for a moment before he regains his composure. My wolf, my strong-willed lover.. My eternal mate.. Through the night we tangle. After extricating an unconscious Thorne from his seat, Wade pulled the tractor’s emergency medical kit from the wreckage and quickly ministered to Thorne’s wounds. A few bandages and an inflatable leg brace later, Wade moved Thorne to the warmth of the fire he had built on top of the hill. – – – – – ‘You know Wade,’ Thorne whispered into the flames, ‘I’m really sorry. I never meant for any of this to happen.’ ‘I know my young friend. Don’t waste your energy worrying about it.’ Thorne looked at. After a short uneventful journey, the young knight finally reaches the remote stone tower.He slowly creeps across the small clearing toward the tower still expecting to be attacked by either a small army of ogres, or a large dragon, and is very surprised, (and relieved), to reach the weather beaten door of the stone tower completely unchallenged.He is even more surprised to find the door broken open and lying against a broken chair against the far wall of the stone tower. He figures it is his. 'You fucking cunt Mariel', she screamed, and she pulled me down unceremoniously, my denims now down at my calves and my knickers with them.Her lover wasted no time in holding me as she pulled my pants over my ankles, 'Fuck her', she screamed at him, and a moment later I was face down on the toilet floor, with him finishing his fuck inside me and Julie filming it on my camera.That's the life of drunken teenage girls, wild and impulsive, and we both went home with our privates violated by the.