Bloodthirsty eyes stared at her over a furry snout. Wolfmen stand erect like the human they turn from, but the legs are restructured in a way that gre...tly enhances running speed. Outrunning a werewolf is not an option."Shit!" Claire hissed, then started slowly backing away. The werewolf followed, walking towards her. Claire started moving faster, then turned and started running, and the wolf followed suit. The end of the hallway she was running towards had a security door though. There wasn't. "Go to your knees, my darling whore, and suck it," he said, "or better yet, start with my lips and work your way down to the object of your heart's delight."She kissed his lips, her tongue darting in and out of his mouth, then his cheeks, chin and neck. He was slim, yet well muscled, his skin smooth and hairless and golden brown like he had a magnificent suntan. She kissed and sucked his tiny, dark nipples, bringing them up hard. She moved on down, sucking, licking until she was on her knees. She shuddered and moaned as I licked around her bud and took it into my mouth and sucked like it was her nipple. I licked from the front of her slit to the rear and she was so unbelievably wet. She moaned and I reached up and inserted a finger inside her as I went back to sucking her clit. Soon she was panting and rocking against my face. She let out a gasp, pulled my head tight against her pussy, her legs tightened and her juices flowed over my hand into my mouth as her orgasm took her. I kept. There were hugs and kisses and tears andpromises to call and then they were on their way to Tennessee. Fourteenhours later, five very tired members of Dusty Rose walked into thebeautiful, four bedroom suite of their hotel, called dibs on which roombelonged to which and, as quickly as possible crawled under the covers.Terry and Chris took the master bedroom with the king sized bed, whichthey shared, and the lights went out. The last thing that Chris heardbefore drifting off to sleep was Terry.