Talia Of Animalistic - Chapter 22

 

Back outside the children are playing and things have been cleaned up from behind lunch. Roar, Zenith holding the baby and Otter are sitting together on the sofa glider near the sliding glass doors.

Roar kisses Zenith, then he kisses their baby girl, “I’m gonna go up to the guest bathroom and get a shower.”

“Okay,” Zenith smiling as she holds their sleeping daughter. She and Otter are mostly quiet as they sit there together grateful things are quiet.

“I need to pee. Will you hold Zulu for me,” Zenith asks Otter.

“Sure no problem,” Otter accepting Zulu, “Is she going to need to nurse soon?”

“Yeah, but I should only be a few minutes. But if you feel like starting her for me if she fusses, that’s fine,” and Zenith rushes into the house to the bathroom off the family room where they’re watching the wedding.

Otter is delighted to be holding the beautiful chocolate baby girl. Zulu is cherub chubby with pretty bow lips and a head full of curly black hair. And for a few minutes, Zulu is content to look at Otter and pat her face. Then she starts to fuss and Otter happily lets her have a breast. It’s been a while since Otter’s nursed a baby, so her breasts aren’t full. But she can at least satisfy the hungry Zulu temporarily until Zenith gets back.

And when Otter hears the sliding glass doors open behind her, she thinks it’s Zenith and turns her head smiling to greet her as she comes back out of the house. Except her mouth drops open in horror at the sight of Roar fresh from the shower and he’s looking right at her with a nefarious grin. His daughter with Zenith is two months old, but Zenith is not back up to speed with him yet. Plus she’s concerned with becoming pregnant too soon after having Zulu and Roar is a patient and loving mate. He hasn’t rushed Zenith. Yet at the moment, his hormones and instincts are in charge and as he steps over to her, Otter can smell his arousal.

“Where’s Zenith,” Roar asks as he touches Otter’s hair.

Otter’s voice is shaky as she answers, “She went in to the house to use the bathroom.”

“Why are you frightened,” Roar asks her. “I’m not going to hurt you.”

Otter answers, “You’re a big man and you have what Cougar calls a triple X size cock.”

“And you’re afraid you can’t handle it,” responds Roar. Then he whispers in her ear, “I bet you can.”

Zenith steps outside and Roar smiles at her. She knows what’s happening immediately as she steps over to Otter to get her baby. She apologizes to Otter, “I’m sorry,” because she can smell her fear.

“Not your fault,” responds Otter as she unlatches Zulu from her breast. She hands the baby to her mother and makes a run for it.

Otter doesn’t get far, only about several meters, and then Roar has snatched her off her feet pulling her back against his erect cock.

“Please no,” begs Otter knowing it’s useless as she attempts to pull away without any success. Roar is simply too large and powerful.

“I’m not normally a man who can’t take no for answer, and I apologize for that,” as he gets on his knees in the grass with one arm holding Otter around the waist tightly as his other hand goes about the business of exploring Otter’s body, touching her hair as he inhales her scent, feeling her breasts as he nuzzles her neck.

Otter starts to calm down. Her breathing slows down. Roar may not be taking no for an answer. She knew he wouldn’t. She knows he can’t, that instincts and hormones are driving him right now. But he’s not mean or cruel like Fjord. His touch indicates he wants her to enjoy the experience and that he intends to satisfy her as he satisfies himself.

Roar’s hand squeezes her breast gently. She has nice soft mother’s breasts. He turns her to the side without losing his tight hold on her around her waist. But it allows him to take one of her breasts into his mouth. He suckles strongly at her breast. He uses his free hand to explore down her leg, under her skirt, up her inner thigh to find her clitoris among her feminine folds. He stimulates her to an orgasm with his hand. Then he goes from stimulating her clitoris, to finger fucking her, again inducing another orgasm.

Roar places Otter on her hands and knees in front of him. She immediately tries to scamper away without success. Roar still has that tight hold on her waist and she doesn’t get anywhere as he pulls her skirt out of the way and frees his erection. Otter whimpers helplessly as Roar runs his hand over her rump and pushes a finger back inside her deciding she is sufficiently wet. She whimpers again as the head of his triple X size cock pushes inside her. He holds her in place securely as he works to fit his cock inside her.

“Mmm,” Roar pushing slowly, “half way there.” He pulls and pushes and rotates his hips, stretching her slowly and working his cock in a millimeter at a time.

“There,” says Roar with satisfaction as he grinds into her, “now we’re ready to do some serious fuckin’.” Then he starts with a slow pullback and roll forward with his hips. He tells Otter, “And you didn’t think it would fit.”

Otter doesn’t respond. She can’t believe he got all of his terrifyingly huge cock to fit in her vagina as she has another orgasm. Roar gradually picks up the pace until he’s pounding her full tilt.

Multiple orgasms later for Otter, Roar finally cums. When he releases her, she collapses into the grass exhausted, rubbery and twitching. Roar scoops her up into his arms and cradles her to his broad chest. He sits back down next to Zenith, who’s nursing their baby girl. Roar puts an arm around Zenith as he sits with the exhausted Otter in his lap. His other hand stroking her long black hair affectionately.

“You really enjoyed her,” Zenith says to Roar as she takes Otter’s hand.

“You bet ya,” Roar responds to Zenith. Then he says softly to Otter, “Rest my little pretty one. I’m going to want you again soon.”

Otter takes a deep breath, “Bu, bu, bu, but Bob…”

“Oh, she’s afraid Bob will be upset,” Zenith tells Roar.

“I don’t see why he’ld be upset,” responds Roar. “I share you with him…”

“True,” responds Zenith with a shrug. She enjoys being with Bob just as much as she enjoys being with Roar. “Still, you’ve worn poor Otter out. She’s able to take your size, but she’s obviously having trouble keeping up with your virility.”

“Maybe we can do like you, she and Bob did on Talia’s wedding night,” suggest Roar. “I can start with you and finish with her while we’re visiting. She’s already caring Bob’s child, so possibly becoming pregnant isn’t a concern for her right now.”

“Well, we both certainly had fun with Bob that way,” shares Zenith. “He got me off first, then he and Otter got off together. Would it make it easier on you Otter if Roar did me first and then you?”

Otter’s eyes are closed but she nods yes in response to Zenith’s question.

“It will also help her build up a tolerance for me,” Roar feeling a little guilty for the way he wore Otter out. But he couldn’t help himself. The instinct kicked in at the sight of his infant at her breast and he had to mate with her immediately. And until the moment he saw Otter with Zulu at her breast, he hadn’t thought of her that way. He also feels guilty for taking her against her will like Fjord has done countless times. But he’ll never abuse and misuse her as Fjord has.

“She’s asleep,” observes Roar as he tucks a length of Otter’s hair behind her ear.

“It may take a little time,” Zenith tells Roar, “but she will become accustomed to your touch, even desire it. But when you’re ready to have her again later, start with me first. And she won’t be afraid later because now she knows she can take your size.”

Back inside the house, Talia has fallen to sleep and is stretching across her three mates’ laps as she does so.

“I didn’t know domesticated folks had such beautiful ceremonies,” Stinger tells them, “Thank you for sharing it with me.”

“You’re welcome,” Richy responds with a hand resting on Talia’s hip.

“She looked like a queen,” says Wildcat as he strokes Talia’s hair back from her forehead.

“She’s our queen,” declares Cougar with eyes filled with love and adoration as he watches Talia sleep with a hand resting on her leg just above her knee.

“She has Air Tribe blood,” states Stinger.

“On her mother’s side,” shares Wildcat, “several generations back. How did you know?”

“The white eyes,” answers Stinger. “We haven’t seen hide nor hair of Air since the rock slide took their chief and senior elder advisor. But I was very close with Chief Cloud’s son, Breeze,” she shares sadly.

“How close,” ask Greywolf suspecting the answer.

Stinger shares, “Breeze is my son’s father. He doesn’t even know we have a son. I only suspected I was pregnant at the time of the rock slide. When we made love, his eyes would turn white like hers.”

The men don’t miss that Stinger said make love instead of mated. Stinger wasn’t just close to Breeze, he was her mate.

“What all do you know about Air,” asks Wildcat, “besides, that they’ve always been reclusive and secretive.”

Stinger shares, “They’re a small tribe like Water and my tribe, Dragon, at least the size of Dragon. But where Water has a serious shortage of guardians, Air is nearly composed entirely of guardians. They only had about a dozen regular wild folks, and most of those were mates that came from other tribes. They live high up in the mountains in a series of caves. Breeze didn’t think the rock slide was an accident. He believed Fjord caused it somehow. He didn’t like the way Fjord behaved afterward, said he didn’t smell right, too clean, before they left to take his father and senior elder’s bodies for placement in their cave for the dead. It was the last time I saw him.”

“You know where he is,” states Greywolf. “Why don’t you just go to him?”

“Because I know if I take my two children and go to him, I won’t come back,” answers Stinger. “I’ll stay with him, and Mantis doesn’t listen to anyone but me, and he only listens to me half the time. Without our father to guide him, he’s lost and doing things that are out of character for him. Mother Earth knows what stupid thing he might do without me around. He doesn’t have a mate to guide him and provide him with some focus.”

“But you have a right to happiness,” Greywolf tells her, “and your son deserves to know his father. I don’t think I’m saying anything you don’t know when I say Mantis isn’t exactly a good example for your son, not as a chief and not as a man.”

Stinger sighs sadly, “You’re right.”

As Wildcat strokes Talia’s hair, he mulls over her white eyes and what he knows about Air. He hadn’t known the white after black was an Air tribe feature. Members of Air very in skin color like Animalistic, from very light tan like himself and Cougar to extra dark brown like Roar. But nearly all Air Tribe members, no matter the shade of their skin, usually have white blond hair. The men are usually very tall while the women are all petite like Talia. He wonders what else Talia may have inherited. Does Air have a level of guardianship higher than he’s ever seen displayed? And they’re nearly all guardians, he’ld never thought about that before. Perhaps, being of Air Tribe blood was basically a guarantee for being a guardian?”

Wildcat asks Stinger, “You’re son with Breeze, is he a guardian?”

“Strong Wind, he hasn’t come into his powers yet, but yes he is,” answers Stinger.

It’s not absolute proof of Wildcat’s speculation. But it would be a good reason to be reclusive and secretive. Other tribes, chiefs like Fjord, would demand their females as mates. It may be part of why their tribe is small like Water and Dragon for some reason.

Talia shifts uncomfortably in her sleep. Wildcat tells Richy, “Carry her up to the bed, Mist.”

Richy nods his agreement as he scoops her up into his arms. Then he carries her up to his bedroom.

“I better be going,” Stinger tells the remaining men. “I don’t want Mantis to show up looking for me and possibly do something else foolish. I told him I wouldn’t be gone long. I just wanted to apologize. I hope when next we meet, things are going well for you all.”

“I hope you reunite with your mate,” Greywolf tells her. “I’m sure he’s missing you as much as you’re missing him.”

The children all spend the night in Hyena’s tepee with her and her children, Aunt Seal is with them. Bass is sharing a separate tepee with Squirrel, Raccoon and Angel. He’s happy to be being shared by three beautiful women for the night. He’s finally gotten to mate with Talia last night and tonight he has three women that are eager to be mounted by him. Although, Hyena is starting to look good to him, she’s thickened up quite nicely, nice and curvy the way a woman should be. Her black hair is growing out and curling cutely about her round milk chocolate face.

Back inside the house, Talia is sleeping comfortably in a bed full of men. Cougar and Richy are sleeping on each side of her as usual while Wildcat is squeezed on to the bed across the foot of it with Greywolf. Across the hall in a guest room is Greywolf’s half-brother, Savage, same father, different mothers. Their father taught them to breed their tribe’s dogs and they share dog breeding with a half-sister, again a different mother. But she’s not a guardian like her brother’s. In most tribes male guardians out number female guardians, in Animalistic there are actually just as many female guardians as male. Only in the Amazon tribe do female guardians out number male guardians.

In the room over the garage where Richy’s family usually sleeps, there’s not much sleeping going on. Roar is currently between Zenith’s muscular thighs giving it to her just the way she likes, fast, hard and deep. And he gives it to her that way until she’s quivering uncontrollably with multiple orgasms.

Roar kisses Zenith as he pulls out of her. He puts out a large hand to Otter, “Otter, to me.”

Otter pauses to check on Roar and Zenith’s sleeping baby girl, then she steps over and puts her hand in his. Roar lifts her onto the bed by her waist. She’s not as petite as Talia, but next to Zenith Otter looks very petite at about 1.61 meters tall (about 5’6″) and 61.24 kilograms (about 135 pounds).

Roar is standing on his knees on the bed, and he places Otter standing on her knees in front of him and takes her clothes off so she’s completely naked in front of him and he likes what he sees. She’s already had two children, but her stretch marks don’t bother him. They just add to the uniqueness of her body, make it more intriguing as he runs his large dark hand over her Hawaiian tan skin. He gently tastes the skin of her neck as he lays her down on her back next to Zenith.

Otter wasn’t expecting him to lay her on her back and pay her so much attention. She just expected to be put on her knees and mounted. But Roar is taking his time with her, enjoying her breasts. She’s chestier than Zenith.

Roar pushes Otter’s legs wide apart. Then he carefully parts her feminine lips and licks and sucks her clitoris until she can barely breathe between orgasms. Then on his knees between her thighs, he watches the head of his triple X sized cock push into her lovely feminine channel. And he continues to watch as he works his cock all in her gradually until he’s gliding smoothly all the way in, bumping the end of her. He continues to watch himself slide in and out of her as he listens to the sounds of pleasure escape her mouth. Then he leans over her in a push up position and turns the slow glide of his cock into pistoning. He watches Otter’s face as she grips his arms tightly. She doesn’t try to meet him stroke for stroke like Zenith would of or like she would with Bob. She just holds on tight and takes what he’s giving, and he’s giving it good as evidenced by her multiple orgasms. When he finally cums, Otter is quivering and twitching uncontrollably.

Roar sleep between Zenith and Otter with Zenith on the outside so she can get to the baby when she needs to. And Roar wakes up twice during the night to mount Otter. Zenith ends up on another bed with the baby. Needless to say by dawn when it’s time to get up, and make breakfast, Otter is still quite tired and a little sore.

Talia wakes up feeling better, good enough to turn her guardian down and her eyes go from white to black.

“You’re looking quite lovely this morning,” Richy tells Talia as he runs a thumb over what was just a very deep purple bruise on her cheek yesterday, but is now that pale sickly yellow of a nearly healed bruise. But the injuries she sustained in her fight with Mantis were quite minor compared to a hole left by a rifle’s bullet. So a complete night of rest without the men that love her draining her of her energy with mating has worked wonders.

Yet it was hard for them to just let her sleep because even in her sleep she gave off the scent of arousal which the men found hard to ignore. Wildcat had explained that it’s not unusual for a woman to experience an increase in sex drive during pregnancy. Plus Talia’s body knows she has three mates to keep satisfied. So Wildcat believes she may be nearly constantly aroused for a while and in need of extra attention, all the more reason to keep Greywolf around and encourage Talia to be more social with a couple of other males as well.

But Richy has work today and he’s very interested in being social with her himself before he has to leave for the day. And the other three men are happy to watch. There’s an uncomfortable moment between Cougar and Wildcat when they glance at each other as they watch Richy and Talia make love and realize they’re both thinking pretty much the same thing about Talia. They both love Talia and want what’s best for her and their future children with her. While she was sleeping yesterday and early in the evening after supper, Richy, Wildcat and Cougar talked more of living at Talia’s estate in Animalistic territory. She’ld be safer in her own tribe’s territory where her elder brother is chief. Richy’s grandfather, Walter, who shared the guest room with Savage last night listened along with Greywolf and their comments and ideas were welcomed.

Wildcat and Cougar will talk with Talia about living at the estate full-time in the mansion. The guest house is too small for a woman with a growing family. They hope to do the moving at the end of the week when Richy and Cougar will both be off from work again. Cougar goes into work tonight and will be there three and a half days. But it makes Cougar feel good to know that now while he and Richy are at work his father will be with Talia. And from the look of things, Greywolf won’t be far from her from now on either.

Just as Richy and Talia are finishing, Savage steps into the master bedroom. Besides being able to hear them when he stepped out of the shower across the hall, he could smell the delicious scent of sex and had to investigate.

“Where’s Grey-pa,” Cougar asks Savage.

“He had a shower before me then went down for breakfast,” answers Savage. Then Savage licks his lips as he asks Richy, “Mist, may I have a turn with Talia please?”

Richy wants to say no, but when he looks at Wildcat, Wildcat indicates to him with a nod that he should allow it. So Richy answers Savage with, “Sure, that’s fine.”

Talia is surprised by Richy’s answer and twitches slightly in response. Richy doesn’t miss the way she twitches in surprise. He strokes her hair and kisses her as he assures, “It’s okay. I’m gonna hop in the shower and get dressed for work. Then we’ll have breakfast together,” letting the other men know subtly that he wants to have breakfast with her before he leaves for work.

As Richy climbs out of bed, Wildcat tells Talia, “Dearest, present to Savage please.”

Talia rolls onto her hands and knees as Savage climbs onto the bed behind her. Richy pauses in the bathroom doorway as Savage mounts her and begins to pump his cock rhythmically in and out of Talia. As he showers, he can hear Savage pumping involuntary sex noises out of Talia’s mouth as Savage grunts. He’s thoroughly enjoying Talia.

As Richy steps out of the shower, Savage is pounding Talia hard. He’s gripping her shoulders from underneath and pulling her back into him as he pistons his hips forward into her. When he cums it’s obvious by the way he grinds his cock deep into Talia arcing his back as he does so. His hands slide slowly from her shoulders, over her breasts, down to her hips. He gives a final slow rolling push of his hips then he slowly pulls out. He says, “Thank you,” as he runs a hand over her heart shaped bottom.

“You’re welcome,” responds Talia sliding slowly off the bed.

“Are you alright,” Cougar asks her concerned.

“A little dizzy, very thirsty and I need to pee,” answers Talia.

Cougar slips a steading arm around Talia and walks her into the bathroom. She drinks three glasses of cold water from the tap before she sits on the toilet and pees. She washes up quickly at her sink. Richy hands her a skirt and a top. Talia puts them on and they head down to breakfast.

Cooking was done in the kitchen, but it appears everyone decided to eat outside at the picnic tables. Talia can’t blame them. She can see through the windows it’s a beautiful early summer day and looks forward to spending time outside today herself.

Talia sits between Richy and Cougar during breakfast. Richy admits he’s not excited about going back to work. It was the first vacation he had ever taken from work and his free side doesn’t want to go back. The house was paid off by his parents’ insurance after they died in the air shuttle crash. And when the area was reinstated as wild territory, there was no more taxes to pay on the house. His father insured there would never be a utility bill. The house isn’t hooked to any public utilities. Once every six months, a guy comes out from Independent Utilities Inc. and does routine maintenance on the wind turbine, solar panels and recycling septic system to ensure everything’s running properly. And the bill for that is direct withdrawal.

The only bills Richy really has to be concerned about are the insurance and registration fees on his vehicles along with their maintenance and fuel charges, not anything he needs the job as sheriff of Bayberry Falls to pay for. His father had been a wise investor. But his job as sheriff allows him to protect many people, free as well as domesticated. But it has especially allowed him to protect the free people that live here that would be taken advantage of by domesticated people. That’s the whole purpose in him being the Sheriff of Bayberry Falls.

Talia walks Richy out to his sheriff’s vehicle. They exchange a long embrace with a deep kiss.

Richy tells her with a smile, “I’ll see you later wife.”

“I’ll be here waiting husband,” Talia responds with a smile. They wave to each other as Richy pulls out of the driveway. She stands there and watches him pull away.

When Talia turns around, she can see Cougar through the kitchen window cleaning up. She doesn’t get far after stepping back into the house because Wildcat grabs her and pulls her against him, against his erection. The scent of his arousal fills her nostrils and she becomes wet for him. His hands move over her as he backs her against a wall.

Wildcat tells her, “I need you, Dearest. I need you now.”

“Yes,” Talia responds huskily as she frees his erection.

He lifts her off her feet, pinning her against the wall with her legs apart, his arms supporting her weight. Then he shoves his cock deep inside her.

Talia gasps, “Oh yes!” as she accepts his mouth eagerly, wanting him as desperately as he wants her.

Cougar had smiled to himself in the kitchen when he heard Talia cry out in pleasure. But when he hears her begin to purr, he steps out of the kitchen to watch. It’s a different purr, like the one she does for him is different than the one she does for Richy. This purr is for his dad and only for his dad. Cougar is surprised to find himself aroused by the sight of his father and Talia having sex. But he realizes the difference is who his father is having sex with: Talia, the scent of her arousal, the sound of her purr and her moans of pleasure. So that’s what’s registering with Cougar, the fact that Talia is mating and who she’s with doesn’t matter. Talia mating just turns him on.

But he’s not the only one turned on, Greywolf is waiting for his turn with Talia. And when Wildcat sets her gently back on her feet, Greywolf takes her hand and leads her over to the living room couch. He sits down pulling Talia toward him as he request, “Ride me beautiful Talia ride me please.” Talia straddles his lap as he frees his erect cock. He pulls her top off and kisses her. As he’s kissing her, Talia lowers herself onto his erection. Her hands grip the back of the couch as she rides him with his mouth first tasting the sensitive skin of her neck, then suckling her breasts as his hands caress her shoulders and back. His hands slide down to grip her heart shaped bottom and guide her rhythm.

Cougar smells Talia’s arousal for Greywolf, but it’s not as strong as the scents of arousal she produces for him, his father or Richy. And she doesn’t purr for Greywolf, not even when he flips her onto her back and rides her hard, fast and deep. She orgasms for him, but she doesn’t purr.

Cougar puts out his hand for Talia, “Come on. Let’s go get a shower.”

Talia takes Cougar’s hand and slips away from Greywolf. Then Cougar leads her upstairs. Once inside the bedroom, Talia playfully shoves him back onto the bed and hops onto him.

“You’re hot for me,” says Cougar smiling as he eagerly accepts Talia’s mouth.

“Yes, I am. Now get naked,” Talia orders Cougar. He manages to wriggle out of his jeans with Talia on top of him kissing his neck.

After their shower, they go outside to play with the children until lunch time. Then as usual, the children are served first; next, elders like Walter and Wildcat, then pregnant and nursing females and finally everyone else. It’s not unusual in many tribes for the chief to actually be served last. Especially if the chief is a good one who puts his people’s needs before his or her own like Roar. He is especially concerned that Talia and Otter eat properly. Talia because he knows she’s prone to skip meals and Otter because he spent the night and a good part of the morning after breakfast wearing her out.

Talia listens closely as Wildcat while sitting on one side of her and Cougar sitting on the other, both explain to her and Roar why they want to move Talia into the mansion on her estate. Everything makes perfect sense to Roar. He thinks it’s an excellent idea. But it doesn’t seem to be settling well with Talia.

“What’s wrong Talia,” asks Cougar concerned.

Talia’s quiet for a minute before she explains, “When I went to live with my grandparents, that house was so big and lonely. I didn’t think it would ever feel like a home. Then after my grandparents were gone, it didn’t feel like a home again anymore. It was big and lonely all over again. Here feels like home.”

Cougar understands and reminds her, “You’re not going to be alone there. We’re going to be there with you. It’s probably going to feel odd for all of us at first. I’ve certainly have never lived in anything that big. But we’ll be together and it’ll feel like home in no time.”

“And what about your mother’s house,” Talia asks Cougar. “You’ve lived most of your life there.”

“I’m gonna rent it out,” answers Cougar. “I thought about selling it, but then decided I’ld rent it out and keep it for our future children. One of them might like to have it.”

Cougar made it all seems so simple, but Talia’s thoughts and feeling are much more complex. Yet she nods her agreement.

Cougar assures her, “It’s going to be fine. I promise.”

And a promise from Cougar is a promise Talia accepts with a smile. Then she and Otter both yawn long and wide.

“Dearest, looks like you and Otter both need a nap,” observes Wildcat.

Talia nods. Then she asks Otter, “Take a nap with me in the shady spot.”

Otter nods her agreement, “That sounds great.”

“I’ll go grab y’all a blanket,” volunteers Cougar. He goes inside the house, comes out with a blanket and spreads it in the shady spot back in among the trees that’s hidden by some tall bushes behind the children’s jungle gym and swing set.

“Did you both get enough to eat,” ask Cougar sitting on the edge of the blanket.

“I don’t know about Otter, but I’m a little over stuffed,” answers Talia laying her head in Cougar’s lap.

Otter curls up to Talia, “I’m a bit over stuffed too, my stomach that is. I spent a good portion of the night and morning over stuffed in another way.”

“But you’re alright aren’t you,” asks Talia concerned. Her brother Roar wouldn’t hurt Otter on purpose like Fjord would, but Roar is a humongous man in every way. He may have hurt Otter accidentally, “He didn’t hurt you did he?”

“No, I’m fine,” assures Otter hugging Talia. “I’m a little sore, but not in a bad way. He’s actually quite attentive to my needs. He makes sure he gives me release. Boy howdy, does he give me release… (Otter yawns.) He’s doting on me just as much as he dotes on you and Zenith. He over fed me at breakfast just like he did at lunch.

But I’m worried about how Bob will feel. I don’t want him to think I’m not happy with him. I love him. It was stupid of me to let Roar catch me with his baby at my breasts yesterday.”

“Don’t say things like that,” Talia says squeezing Otter’s hand, “You’re not stupid. And my Uncle Bob will be fine. After all, Roar shares Zenith with him. And you’ve been sharing him with Zenith, Amazonia and Margie. You both have generous hearts and you’re having a baby together. Everything’s going to be fine. You’ll see.”

Cougar’s not sure how right Talia is. He’s known many domesticated men that have cheated on their women. They seem to feel it’s their right as men to nail as many women as possible, but can’t take the thought of their women with any other man but himself. Still he adds with a soft smile and reasonably confident, “Talia’s right. So don’t worry about it. Now both of you relax and take a nap. Pregnant women need their rest, so rest.” And a few minutes later, both women are resting peacefully. Cougar slips away to take care of some chores.

Hyena’s coming outside from using the washer and drier when she comes across Roar smelling aroused and a little frustrated. And his arousal smells good to her. It’s been three month since she took her children and left her abusive ex-husband, and she hasn’t been with a man yet.

“Is everything alright,” Hyena asks Roar.

He messages his crotch as he answers, “Zenith’s busy with the baby and Otter’s taking a nap. I suppose I could bother Squirrel, Angel or Raccoon, but then I’ld he horning in on Bass’s current action and he rarely sees action from any of his own tribe women…”

Hyena shrugs and suggests, “Well, if Zenith won’t mind, you can come to my tepee and use me. That way, I’ll finally get to thank you properly for the kindness and generosity you’ve shown me and my children.” Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click www.webnovel.com www.webnovel.com for visiting.

Roar tells Hyena, “Let me check with Zenith, but I’m sure it will be fine.” And a couple of minutes later after checking with Zenith, Roar enters Hyena’s tepee.

Roar pulls Hyena to him by one of her shapely ankles, “You’re not afraid of me,” he asks a bit surprised because most women are nervous about being with him at least for the first time.

Hyena shrugs, “Should I be? Or do you want me to be? I’m sure if Otter can handle you, then so can I. And you’re not going to beat me are you?”

“No, of course not,” answers Roar. “I’ve never struck a woman. There’s no reason to be afraid and I don’t want you to be afraid. I just want your pleasure as much as I want my own.”

Hyena smiles, “Good. So do you want me naked?”

Roar smiles nefariously, “Naked is good. Let me help you.”

Hyena lets Roar undress her and watches him undress himself. She’s never been with a man as well-endowed as Roar. But if Otter, a smaller woman than herself can take him, and Talia can take Richy, then she’s confident she can take Roar. And Roar can smell Hyena’s arousal as his large hands explore her desert tan skin. She’s on her side propped on her elbow relaxing as he sucks her nipple into his mouth, and normally he would take more time making sure she’s ready for him with his fingers. But he’s too excited and starts pushing his cock inside her right after he has her nipple in his mouth. Plus she’s already wet for him.

Roar lifts his head to watch her face. Her beautiful eyes are glassy and her lovely mouth is already open and making noises for him. And he’s not all in yet.

“So you want all of it,” Roar asks Hyena, “Do you think you can take all of me?”

“Yes,” Hyena answers huskily, “Give it to me. Give it all to me.”

Roar proceeds to bang her full throttle until the first orgasm washes over Hyena. Then he flips her onto her hands and knees. His hands slide under her and over her breasts to grip her shoulders. He pulls her back into him as his hips piston forward. His testicles slap her clitoris rhythmically as the head of his cock bangs into her cervix.

Hyena is nearly screaming with her orgasms, “Yes! Yes! Give it to me! Fuck me!”

Then he flips her onto her back. He finger fucks her for a few minutes. Then he tastes her, sucking strongly on her clitoris. He moves up to her breasts, kneading them with his large hands and sucking her deep dark chocolate nipples into his mouth. Then without warning, he slams his cock back inside her. Hyena grips his ass with both hands as she meets his rolling pistoning hips with her own hips. He pushes up over her, watching her eagerly and aggressively fuck him back.

“Thank you,” Hyena says as she catches her breath, “That was wonderful.”

Roar smiles pleased, “We’ll do it again soon.”

“Good,” responds Hyena resting her head on one of his broad shoulders. “I liked watching you pump that gigantic cock of yours inside me. It doesn’t look like it would fit inside any woman and it’s amazing that it does.”

To Roar it just seems his penis size simply matches his body size. Unlike the twins he sent back to his tribe after he punished them for bleeding Talia, along with most of the other men that had come for the wrongly asked for justice session. The twins aren’t nearly as tall himself, but they’re nearly as tall as Richy and Cougar. Yet their penises don’t keep up with their body size.

Richy makes it home in time for dinner. The scents that greet him tell him a great deal about what’s been going on throughout the day while he’s been at work. He likes to walk through and let the scents of the day tell him their stories. Talia and Wildcat mated against a living room wall and Talia was just as eager for Wildcat as he was for her. Then Greywolf mated with her on the couch, but Talia wasn’t quite as eager for him. She went upstairs with Cougar and they made love, she was happy and eager for Cougar. Richy can almost hear her laughing at something silly Cougar whispered in her ear along with how much he loves her.

Changed into a beat up pair of comfortable old jeans, Richy does a quick walk through the house he grew up in. Saying good-bye in his own way. He decides to ask Bass to stay in the house and take care of it for him. That will keep Bass and his family fairly safe from Fjord when he returns to the tribe. With himself and Talia in Animalistic territory, there won’t be a reason for Fjord to come here. And Fjord won’t barge into Animalistic territory and abuse Talia. Roar would rip him apart.

Hyena came in and did laundry. Upstairs in the room over the garage, a room that had been a playroom for him and his brother; he can smell that Roar spent the night with Zenith and his cousin Otter. Roar must have caught her helping with the baby the night before and enjoyed her so much he brought her to bed with him and Zenith. But it’s not unusual as a form of birth control for a male to start with one female, then finish with a female who’s already pregnant. It’s one of the reasons women are so popular while they’re pregnant. But Richy knows how Otter feels about Bob, and she didn’t volunteer herself for this. Her concern is in her scent as Roar mounted her multiple times.

Richy steps outside, the children have already been fed and are back to playing. Hyena’s children get along quite well with all the other children. They’ve adapted quite well to life here.

“Richy,” calls Talia hopping up from her seat at the picnic table happy to see him. “How was work today,” she says hugging him tightly.

Richy gives her a deep loving kiss then answers, “Just the way I like it, thankfully uneventful. It gave us some time to have a full-fledged staff meeting. Margie and Abbot are going to take the sheriff exam. I know they’ll pass. Then Margie and I will spit the week with each of us doing three eight and half hour days and one six and a half hour day. And Abbot will take over all the on call stuff.

Abbot’s a big guy. Not quite as big as Roar, but big enough to be intimidating to the average person. Plus, he’s smart and honest.” The honest part is essential to Richy. When he’s not there, he wants people in charge that will do their jobs properly and not take advantage of their positions.

“Why the sudden change in how things are run at your station,” Walter asks Richy curious.

Richy sits on the picnic bench and hugs Talia around her waist. He lays a hand over her lower abdomen and shares, “We’re having a baby, creating a family. I want time to enjoy it. Want every minute of it I can get.”

“Why don’t you just quit Mist,” asks Bass. “You don’t need the money.”

“No, I don’t.” Richy tries to explain, “But I do it for the same reason Talia does her job. It’s how I best serve and protect our tribe as well as all the other tribes here. The previous sheriff was crooked. He helped run a forced prostitution brothel that used kidnapped tribeswomen. They kidnapped women and young girls from Wild Mountain Territory, Wild Dessert Area, Wild Polar Region and Wild Mongolian Plains and traded them around to various brothels so the domesticated men that came to the brothels had a variety of free women to choose from. And the men could do whatever they wanted to the women. Uncooperative free females were beaten and starved into submission. And women that wouldn’t willingly play nice also often found themselves tied to a bed naked spread eagle or strapped naked into contraptions that hung from the ceiling, gagged if they tried to bite.

The men didn’t pay for specific females, just a fee for the night. Then they could use any and every female available that they wanted in any and every way that they wanted. Some women were starved to death or beaten to death. One of the sick bastards that frequented these brothels liked to strangle a woman to death as he raped her. Dumped bodies sparked an investigation. A lot of so called well-respected men went to jail; including, Bayberry Falls’ previous sheriff.

Bayberry Falls needed a new sheriff. I had just lost my parents and inherited the house around the time of the territory expansion. I was ready to be home and I wanted to make sure that the people here were safe. So I took the job. Bayberry Falls is now the safest place to live on the continent and I want it to stay that way.”

“We don’t even have a town drunk anymore,” states Cougar with a smile and a wink at Talia because he had been the town drunk.

“Neither of you has been receiving the respect you deserve from your people,” says Aunt Seal. “I know many people in our tribe think you just like living tame. They don’t think you do anything to protect them. And now that they know you’re a guardian Mist, they want you to challenge Fjord for chief.”

“I serve our tribe and all the others best by doing what I’m doing,” responds Richy. “If I’m out here playing chief, I can’t protect our tribe and the others from the bad guys out there. As far as Fjord is concerned, when he comes back, I’m hoping the threat I might challenge him will help him be a good boy.”

“If he comes back,” Otter hopeful, “He’s never been gone this long before, only for a month and it’s been four. I know it’s wrong to hope something bad happened to someone, but I can’t help hoping he fell off a cliff or something.”

“You’re feelings are justified,” Zenith tells Otter, “So don’t feel guilty.”

“I’ll speak with the other elders,” Walter tells Richy. “I’ll explain what you do; how you keep the tribe safe.”

Richy shrugs as he swallows a bite of food, “I’ll keep doing what I’m doing to keep our territory safe, just like Talia’s gonna keep doing what she’s doing. But I want more time with Talia. I want to spend more time with her and our children than I do my job. My dad worked hard to give us financial security. He missed a lot of dinners and often worked Saturday and Sunday too. His sacrifice means I don’t need to sacrifice like that. Six and seven days a week were fine when it was just me. But it’s not just me anymore. It’s us and our future little usses.”

Cougar snorts amused, “You need to leave the joke making to me.”

“I have a sense of humor,” responds Richy with an amused smile.

“Yes you do,” Cougar tells him, “but I’m the funny one. That’s my job.”

“I thought your job was wise ass,” Bass teases Cougar.

Cougar smiles with an indifferent shrug as he responds, “Better a wise ass than a dumb ass.”

There are a few amused “ooo”s at the table. But Cougar said what he said in good humor. Except Bass doesn’t take it that way. But there’s nothing he can really say to hurt Cougar’s feelings. Insults roll right off of Cougar. Yet he knows he can hurt Talia’s feelings. And Talia’s hurts are Cougar’s hurts.

“So how’s the mate sharing going,” asks Bass, “Sharing a mate with your father that’s got to be awkward.”

Cougar shrugs unconcerned, “We’re managing.”

“Talia seems to be managing just fine,” says Bass. “She managed five different men this morning. You were lucky to get a turn. All those different men and she’s still walking around smelling aroused. Unsatisfiable little whore you’ve got there.”

Now there’s a ruckus as Talia burst into tears, the fluctuating hormones of pregnancy making her already sensitive emotions even more sensitive. Bass finds himself being yelled at from all directions. He was focusing on using Talia to hurt Cougar, but had forgotten about her other mates, friends and family. And a pregnant woman crying because some idiot said something to deliberately hurt her feelings evokes strong emotions. Greywolf grabs Bass out of his seat and tosses him.

“Greywolf don’t,” Wildcat stops him because he knows Greywolf could easily rip Bass apart, “Leave him be. Leave the jackass be.”

Greywolf obeys Wildcat. He looks over at Talia, who Richy and Cougar are trying to console unsuccessfully.

“Don’t touch me! Just don’t touch me,” Talia tells them.

“Dearest,” Wildcat reaches for Talia.

But Talia responds with a firm, “Don’t!”

Wildcat’s hands fall to his sides. How do you calm and console your mate when she’s refusing to be touched? She may not smell like a pregnant woman yet, but she’s definitely pregnant. Only a pregnant woman would be standing there crying and in need of comfort and yet refuse to let those who love her do what’s necessary to comfort her.

Zenith gets up and shoves her infant daughter into Talia’s arms, “I need you to look after Zulu for me.” Then she guides Talia into the house and down to the family room. “Look after Zulu for me. I’ll be back in a bit.”

The baby had the desired effect. Talia is focused on her niece. And as Zenith leaves Talia with the baby, she hears Talia sniff and say to her niece, “Hello beautiful.”

Zenith steps back outside. Bass is surrounded be angry screaming women: his mother, his sister, the three women he spent the night with: Squirrel, Raccoon and Angel. She steps up next to Hyena, who’s standing with her arms crossed under her breasts watching the show with a smirk on her face.

“He deliberately hurt her feelings,” Hyena states to Zenith.

“I don’t think he was expecting her to fall apart like that,” Zenith responds.

“She’s pregnant,” states Hyena. “She could fall apart like that for no real reason at all… Ouch, that had to hurt. Hope Seal never gets mad at me.”

Zenith steps in among the group of angry women and they quiet down. She points a stern finger into Bass’s face, “Don’t you ever ask to mount me ever again. You deliberately hurt her feelings. She was raised differently than the rest of us, and it’s not your place to punish her for it or whatever the hell you thought you were doing.”

“Don’t look to mount me again either,” Squirrel tells Bass. “I wouldn’t want you to waste time with a whore like me who’s been with at least five different men before in one day.”

“Three of those men are her mates,” shouts Otter, whose own hormones are a little out of whack. She doesn’t look or smell any more pregnant than Talia does, but she’s just as sensitive. Plus, she’s worried about Bob. So what her brother said to Talia hit a raw nerve for her.

“Go to your tepee or something,” Seal tells Bass, “Stay out of the way for a while and just keep your mouth shut. Because if you don’t have something good to say, you shouldn’t say anything at all.”

Bass points at Cougar, “But he called me a dumb ass.”

“No I didn’t,” says Cougar. “I just said it’s better to be a wise ass than a dumb ass. I didn’t say dumb ass like you or anything. I don’t have to. You do that just fine all by yourself.”

“So you hurt my mate’s feelings because you’re mad at him,” Richy says to Bass. “What’s wrong with you?”

Bass throws his hands in the air, “I don’t know,” and he walks away before he says something else that gets his dumb ass seriously in trouble.

“Do you think she’s calm enough to talk to us yet,” Richy asks Cougar.

Cougar shrugs, “I’ve never seen her upset like that before.”

“Walter,” Wildcat asks him, “will you go in and talk to her? You’re her Grey-pa now. You’re not attracted to her like we are and she respects you.”

“What’s him not being attracted to her got to do with anything,” asks Greywolf.

“No threat,” answers Wildcat. “Bass tied us all in as part of the problem. Part of our want to console her involves sex with her. Walter’s not going to try to have sex with her.”

“I’ll talk with her,” agrees Walter. Then he heads inside the house.

Walter finds Talia sitting on the couch down in the family room talking to the baby.

“Beautiful Zulu, Aunt Talia loves you so very, very much.” Zulu coos at Talia in response and pats Talia’s face as Talia kisses her cheeks.

“Feeling better,” Walter asks Talia.

Talia responds with a half-hearted shrug. “Babies are so wonderful. All they know is love. They love you and accept you without reservation or expectation.”

Walter sits next to Talia. “There’s only one problem with babies,” he tells Talia, “They don’t stay babies. They grow up. So it’s important to enjoy every moment of your baby’s infancy… Bass was angry at Cougar.”

Talia doesn’t get it, “If he was angry at Cougar, why call me a whore?”

Walter shrugs, “Misplaced aggression perhaps. Besides, calling Cougar names wouldn’t do him any good. Cougar would just turn anything he called him into a joke. But now Cougar is out there with your other mates upset, worried and concerned because you’re upset and refusing to accept comfort from them… You’re not a whore, Talia. You would never prostitute yourself. You’re not a woman of loose morals. You have very high standards for yourself. Don’t let anyone else’s words make you think less of yourself. You are an invaluable, priceless treasure beyond measure. And there are some worried men outside that recognize that.”

Talia nods, “I guess I better go let them know I’m okay.”

Walter follows Talia outside. She hands her niece to Zenith and tells her, “Thank you.” She heads towards her three anxious mates, who are standing together silently waiting, not sure what to do and afraid they may do or say the wrong thing. She stops in front of them and softly says, “Hey.” Then she finds herself enveloped in their arms, all three of them managing to hug her all at once, all three of them talking at the same time. Richy and Wildcat lean over to kiss her at the same time and bump heads. They all laugh as both men rub their heads. So Cougar gets to kiss her first, then Richy and then Wildcat.

“Dearest, we were so worried for you,” Wildcat caressing her cheek.

“I’m sorry,” Talia apologizes. “I didn’t mean to worry you.”

“You don’t have anything to apologize for,” Richy tells her.

“We’re just glad you’re alright,” Cougar tells her. “It scared me when you wouldn’t let me touch you.”

Talia looks at her mates’ faces. The face of each man is filled with love and concern. It makes her heart ache and her eyes well up. “How can each of you have so much love for me? I’ve done nothing to deserve such adoration.”

“Sure you have,” Cougar tells her. “You love us too. That’s reason enough right there. Plus, you get my twisted sense of humor, Sheila never did.”

Richy lifts her chin, “You’re the love of my life, the first and only woman I’ve ever brought here or wanted to bring here. You’re simply the center of the universe for me and soon to be the mother of my first child. You’re everything I didn’t know I wanted and needed.”

“You’re my Dearest,” Wildcat tells her, “you’ll always be my Dearest. I’ve loved you from the moment you took your first breath. That love has grown and evolved in unexpected ways and I’m glad it has. I’m happy and proud to be one of your mates.”

Talia narrows her eyes at all three of them, “Maybe you’re all just crazy.”

“They’re not crazy,” states Greywolf stepping up to Talia and kneeling down on one knee by her placing a hand on her lower abdomen. He repeats again softly, “They’re not crazy. You’re beautiful, intelligent, kind… everything a man wants or needs but is usually too stupid to know it or too blind to see. They see you. They see your intelligence and how special you are. They see you, all of you and are happier than they ever imagined or even thought possible just because of you.”

Talia’s mates hadn’t said anything wrong but she had still been a little upset. But Greywolf has touched her heart. She takes his face in her hands and kisses him. She has no idea how much it means to Greywolf that she initiated a kiss with him.

“Thank you, Greywolf,” Talia tells him appreciatively feeling more like herself as Greywolf hugs her waist. “I’m sorry. I love you all so much. I know I’m a blessed woman to have such wonderful mates who love me so much.”

Cougar tells her, “Just come finish your dinner please.”

Talia nods her agreement and returns to the table. The rest of the evening is gratefully calm and quiet. When Talia starts to yawn sleepily, Cougar leads her up to the bedroom for some alone time before he has to leave for work. Talia is sleeping as Richy slips into his side of the bed next to Talia and Cougar slips out of bed to hop in the shower before he needs to leave for work. Wildcat slides in on Cougar’s usual side of Talia as Greywolf stretches across the foot of the bed.

“You hate to leave her,” Greywolf states to Cougar.

“Yep,” confirms Cougar as he checks his duffle bag. “It never bothered me to leave Sheila for three and a half days, not even after she became pregnant.”

“I heard why Mist does what he does, how he protects the tribes,” Greywolf says to Cougar, “And I know how Talia’s work is important, how she protects the tribes. But why do you do what you do?”

Cougar shrugs, “I started out studying to be a gynecologist for all the wrong reasons. But when looking at women’s punonies became work… (He shakes his head.) Anyway, I like medicine and helping people, but I was tired of studying and not getting enough wild time. They needed EMTs, so I did that for a while… Then my mom got sick with lung cancer and I came home to look after her. Dad and I were both with her when she moved on. Richy let me know a gal was leaving the fire station. She was getting married and they were relocating and they needed someone with an EMT background to replace her. I’ve been there ever since.”

“He’s a good healer,” Richy tells Greywolf. “He took good care of Talia after she was shot. I don’t know if she would have made it without him.”

Cougar takes his shower and dons his uniform. He leans past his father and kisses Talia’s forehead. “Take care of our girl,” he tells the other three men.

“We will,” Greywolf responds.

When Talia awakens the next morning, the bruises are gone and her vision is clear. She shuts down her inner guardian. Richy’s eyes open up to find Talia’s brown eyes watching him.

Talia whispers to him, “Good morning beautiful.”

Richy hushes Talia with a finger over his lips, then carefully slides out of bed. Then he helps Talia carefully out of bed on his side. A leg is carefully slid from under Greywolf’s hand and her waist from under Wildcat’s arm. Then Richy leads her into the bathroom to shower with him as well as get some intimate time alone with her before he needs to leave for work.

When they come out of the bathroom, the bedroom is empty. The shower is running across the hall so possibly either Greywolf or Wildcat could be in there getting a shower; especially since Walter and Savage are still in bed in the first guest bedroom. Down in the kitchen, Otter and Seal are both cooking. They find Wildcat helping the two women get the children breakfast.

Wildcat steals a quick kiss from Talia, “We’ve got tea steeping for the two of ya on the counter there.”

“Thanks,” Richy responds. He sweetens Talia’s tea with sugar and hands it to her. He sweetens his own with honey. No honey for the pregnant lady. Honey contains bacteria that can be very harmful to pregnant women, small children and infants.

The children wish Richy a good day at work after they finish their breakfast. Then they all head outside. Richy pulls out a chair for Talia and Otter as well. Seal places plates of food in front of them and Wildcat.

“Did you sleep well last night,” Talia asks Otter remembering how tired Otter was the day before.

Otter nods, “Hyena volunteered to take my place and I slept outside in her tepee with the children. And you’re looking very well today, how are you feeling?”

“Great,” answers Talia, “bruises all gone and my vision is clear. The trouble seeing really scared me. I was afraid…” but Talia shakes her head deciding not to finish the thought. She smiles at Greywolf as he enters the kitchen. Richy rubs her back comfortingly as Wildcat pats her knee.

“It’s okay,” Seal encourages Talia, “Go ahead, you were afraid…”

“I was afraid my vision wouldn’t clear up, that it might be permanent. I’m still worried,” Talia admits as she rubs her head, “that it may mean something has been permanently damaged, that my migraines may increase in their frequency and intensity.” She shrugs it off with a slight shiver. It doesn’t do her any good to worry about things she can’t change.

Richy has seen this shiver from her before. It’s not a cold shiver. It has nothing to do with being cold and it’s not a nervous shiver either. It seems to be caused by a miscommunication in Talia’s brain that sends out the involuntary uncontrolled shudder, and Talia always seems embarrassed by it.

“Sorry,” Talia apologizes embarrassed by the involuntary shiver. She hates when the uncontrolled tremor runs through her body in front of people. It makes her feel like a freak.

“Don’t apologize,” Richy pinching her chin gently. “You have nothing to apologize for… Walk me out please.”

Talia is happy to walk Richy out to his Bayberry Falls Sheriff vehicle. Richy’s kiss good-bye is intense and probing, a slow savoring of Talia’s mouth making her feel precious. Richy doesn’t break eye contact with Talia as he hollers back to Wildcat, “Take care of our girl.”

“I will,” Wildcat calls back from by the front door.

Richy takes another quick taste of Talia’s full lips. Then he slides behind the steering wheel and pulls away as Talia waves to him.

Wildcat sidles up alongside Talia and takes her hand. He shares with her, “Buck was asking Savage yesterday if he thought you would present to him if he asked. Savage came and talked with me and Mist last night after you and Cougar went in for the night. We’re fine with you presenting to Buck if you feel like it, and if he can get up the nerve to ask ya.”

“I like Buck. He’s sweet,” says Talia with a smile as they walk hand-in-hand around the house to the expansive back yard. “I like him.”

“Good,” responds Wildcat with a pleased smile as he guides Talia to a bench under the dark shade of a stately tree for a sit down. “We just want you to feel free to present yourself when asked. You’re a beautiful pregnant woman. It’s natural for men to be interested in you and okay for you to present to those you like or are expected to present to like Bass.”

Talia stiffens next to Wildcat and tells him unhappily, “If I was a domesticated female, Bass wouldn’t expect anything from me. And after the way he spoke to me yesterday, I am not going to present my ass to him.”

“Facts are facts, Dearest,” reminds Wildcat with his arm on the bench behind her. The fingers of his hand gently stroke the skin of her neck and shoulder. He continues, “You’re not a domesticated woman and Bass is Mist’s first cousin, closest thing he has to a brother since Rain died. I know Bass has an abrasive personality. He’s been through some tough times stuck with Fjord as his chief. So we need to cut him some slack… So when he comes to you and apologizes, and he will come to you and apologize because none of the other women will present to him until he has; so when he comes to you and apologizes, be the kind generous person we all know you are and accept his apology and present to him.”

“Is that an order,” asks Talia irritated.

“Does it need to be,” asks Wildcat frowning unhappily.

“No,” answers Talia with an unhappy sigh. But she brightens up when Greywolf joins them on the bench. And he’s pleased when she rests her head on his shoulder, closes her eyes and relaxes. Seems to Greywolf that Talia has a hard time relaxing. He looks up and sees Roar approaching Otter. It’s obvious immediately what Roar wants from Otter.

Roar runs a finger gently down Otter’s cheek as his other hand slides her hair aside allowing his mouth to clamp gently onto her neck. His hand comes around her as he walks her forward to the picnic table. He leans her over the table and his hand finds its way under her skirt. He mounts her slowly, giving her time to adjust to his size. But once he’s all in, he rides her well, good and thorough.

Talia feels the back of a finger slide gently down her cheek. She opens her eyes and smiles at Buck, who’s finally not a virgin any more thanks to her. Yet he’s still painfully shy and this is his first time to actually ask a female to mate.

Talia’s smile causes Buck to blush deeply, “Hey Miss Talia, gosh you sure have a pretty smile.”

“Thank you, Buck. So what would you have of me,” asks Talia happy Buck asked to mount her.

Buck shuffles his feet nervously as he answers, “Would it be okay if I started by tasting you?”

“That sounds wonderful,” answers Talia happily.

“Here,” says Greywolf pulling Talia onto his lap, “I want to hold you and watch your face while he taste you.”

Wildcat scoots out of Buck’s way as Talia pulls up her skirt and opens her legs for Buck, who gets down on one knee. He runs his hands up her inner thighs and pulls her outer feminine lips apart with his thumbs. Then he begins to taste her gently. Talia’s head falls back onto Greywolf. Her mouth opens and a soft “Ahh” escapes her lips just before Greywolf clamps his mouth over hers, capturing the rest of the sounds of pleasure caused by Buck’s intimate licking and sucking of her clitoris.

Wildcat watches with a nefarious smile. When the two young men are finished enjoying Talia, he’ll enjoy his beautiful young mate himself. And for him, she’ll purr. He watches the first orgasm wash over Talia. Then he gives Buck’s shoulder a tap and nods for him to mount her. As Buck stands up, Talia stands to lean over and present to him. Greywolf has her lean over him, placing her hands on the back of the bench behind him so he can continue to kiss her and kneed her breasts.

Buck mounts Talia and the first sound to exit her mouth is a long “Oohh.” Greywolf decides to listen to her sounds as Buck pumps his cock in and out of Talia. Greywolf reaches under her skirt and messages her clitoris with his middle finger. And he’s glad it doesn’t take Buck long to cum. Then he pulls Talia over his lap and onto his own erect cock. He grips her heart shaped bottom and guides her rhythm as he watches her face and listens to the sounds she’s now making for him. For Greywolf, her inner guardian clicks on low with his, making her eyes go black while his go grey and eliciting a sexy howl from Greywolf.

Buck is sitting in the grass catching his breath as he watches Talia and Greywolf together in awe. He says, “I’ll never be that good with a woman.”

“Sure you will,” Wildcat tells Buck. “It just takes experience, practice.”

“No girl is gonna just let me practice with her,” responds Buck.

Wildcat tells him, “Sure they will. Didn’t Talia just let you practice on her? How do you think any man gets good at pleasing a woman or vice versa? Ya practice with each other. There’s a handful of Water Tribe fillies over yonder. They watched you walk over here and asks to mount Talia. That act alone won you a lot of points with them, a young man like yourself asking favor of a woman Talia’s age and status takes balls. And Talia said yes and enjoyed you, that’s pretty much a guarantee that if you asks any of those fillies to present to you, she will.”

Wildcat may be sure of that, but shy young Buck is not. But Greywolf cumming inside Talia gets his attention. He watches as Greywolf pushes up with his hips as he pushes Talia’s hips down with his hands driving his cock deep inside Talia with a deep growl as “Ah, ah, aahh,” escapes Talia’s mouth just before she collapses forward onto his chest twitching.

Greywolf pushes Talia’s hair off of her face and tries to devour her from the mouth down. He licks his lips and tells her in a voice half husky from sex and half other worldly from his inner guardian, “Mother Earth, woman, you’re beautiful. You’ll never know what it means to me to be able to be with you like this.”

Greywolf’s reward for making Talia feel beautiful and cherished is she initiates a deep slow savoring of his mouth and tells him, “Thank you.” He doesn’t know why she’s thanking him, but he’s sure it should be the other way around. His you’re welcome to her is another kiss.

Talia looks back and calls in a voice still husky from sex, but mostly other worldly from her inner guardian, “Buck,” patting the bench for him to sit by her and Greywolf. Buck of course complies. Talia turns Buck’s young face toward her. He looks her in her shiny black orbs noticing the countenance of her face has taken on a feline appearance. Her canines have extended slightly giving her a vampirish appearance as she speaks to him in that other worldly voice that’s her voice but different. She runs her hand down his chest to message Buck’s crotch and tells him, “When you’re up to it, you go over there to the prettiest young woman and ask to mount her. In the meantime, I have something for you.” She pulls Buck to her and latches onto his neck, sucking strongly. When she releases him, he has his first hicky.

“Wow,” says Buck touching the fresh hicky, “I liked the way that felt.”

Talia hasn’t marked him as one of her mates. But she has marked him as one of her current favorites, which guarantees when he gets up the nerve to approach one of the young Water Tribe women later, and he will, the young woman will say yes and present to him.

Wildcat lets Greywolf hold Talia for a while giving her a chance to rest and catch her breath. When she seems sufficiently rested, Wildcat says, “Come on, Dearest. Let’s go to the swimming hole,” and puts his hand out for Talia which she gladly takes.

Talia hadn’t been aware of this swimming hole. It’s in Water Tribe territory, but just outside of Richy’s personal territory. Talia has always been careful to steer clear of other territories or quickly and quietly slipping through a small rarely used corner of another tribe’s territory if she couldn’t avoid the other territory completely. Males from other tribes have been known to try to take advantage of women traveling alone. And Fjord definitely would have tried to take advantage of Talia if he had caught her in any part of water tribe territory alone. Wildcat starts to strip, but Talia hesitates because there are other people already at the swimming hole.

“What’s wrong,” Wildcat asks Talia.

Talia looks at Wildcat and the fear is as evident in her eyes as it is in her scent as she says afraid, “… But father…”

Wildcat remembers, “Forbid you to swim naked. But that was a long time ago. He’s gone and along with him is gone everything he forbid you from doing. He didn’t mean for it to be forever… Here, let me help you,” and Wildcat undresses Talia and leads her into the water. She clings to Wildcat, but that’s alright with Wildcat. He wants her body pressed to his. He turns her face up toward his and distracts her with a kiss. And soon she’s not worried about anyone else because she’s focused on her mate, Wildcat.

And Wildcat is enjoying having his beautiful young mate focused on him. Young has never been a priority for him when it comes to women. He has always preferred a woman with experience. But Talia’s lack of experience doesn’t bother him. What she lacks in experience she more than makes up for with her love and desire for him, her enthusiasm and eagerness to please him. And that purr she does for him just drives him wild.

After enjoying his mate well, good and thorough, Wildcat leads Talia out of the water to a blanket where a Water Tribe couple shares their picnic lunch with them. Talia had wanted to put her clothes back on right away after coming out of the water, but Wildcat didn’t let her. As they ate with the other couple, Wildcat pointed out gently and quietly that no one else who was swimming is dressed. Then as they lay on the blanket together, he holds her as she takes a nap.

As Talia wakes up, Wildcat kisses her forehead. He points and tells her, “Look.” She turns her head in the direction of his point and smiles at the sight of Buck holding hands with one of the young Water Tribe women that were watching him with Talia this morning. Buck is barely making eye contact as they walk and talk, but they seem to be enjoying their conversation.

“Has he mated with her yet,” Talia asks Wildcat with a smile.

“Not that I’ve seen,” answers Wildcat, “Here they come… Hey there, Buck. Who’s your friend?”

Buck blushes as he answers, “This is Sandy. Ain’t she pretty?”

Sandy greets them with a little wave. She’s not shy, so she gets right to the point, “I’ld like to let Buck mount me, but I don’t want to get pregnant yet. If it’s alright with you sir, could Buck finish with your mate?”

Wildcat smiles, “That would be just fine.” It’s a nice normal social situation for Talia to participate in.

Sandy is delighted as she gets on her hands and knees and presents to Buck on the blanket next to Talia. Buck mounts Sandy. Talia lies on the blanket next to Wildcat relaxing as she waits for Buck to need her. Talia thinks Sandy’s a smart girl as she and Wildcat watch. She’s being careful not to have a baby before she’s sure she’s ready for one. She can also use this reason to avoid mating with men she’s not really interested in without actually saying no. She can say okay, but you have to find someone to finish with because I don’t want to get pregnant. If he can’t find someone to finish with, then she can say she’s sorry maybe another time.

It’s obvious to Talia that Sandy really likes Buck as he’s giving her inner thigh a squeeze while he’s tapping Sandy. Talia smiles and winks at Buck. But Talia has noticed that she and Wildcat aren’t the only one’s watching. Free males can be very opportunistic in looking for opportunities to mate. If Sandy doesn’t get up fast enough when Buck pulls out of her, she’ll find herself sharing herself with more than Buck and Talia will be expected to finish them for her.

Talia points out to Wildcat a couple of the other male spectators. Wildcat kisses her as he feels a breast and tells her, “A couple of extra won’t hurt. I won’t let it turn into a free for all.”

Talia’s not tickled by what Wildcat just said. She barely registers hearing Sandy orgasm. But Buck gets her attention by pushing his finger into her. He wants her to be ready for him. Sandy has another orgasm and Buck pulls out of her and slides between Talia’s thighs. Then there’s a sound of surprise and shock from Sandy. Talia looks over to see that Sandy has been mounted by Clam’s father, and his brother has moved in to be next. Talia focuses on Buck, meeting him stroke for stroke and orgasming for him quickly.

Buck thanks Talia, and Clam’s father eagerly takes his place between Talia’s thighs. There’s another sound of surprise from Sandy as Shell’s father mounts her. Talia meets Clam’s father’s strokes, but not eagerly like she did for Buck. She just wants him to finish quickly except he’s taking his time with Talia, savoring the feel of her. But by the time he cums, he’s banging Talia hard and fast. Then Shell’s father eagerly slides between Talia’s thighs and this time Sandy gets herself up and out of there quick before someone else can mount her she wasn’t planning on. And Talia’s relieved when Shell’s father finishes quickly. Wildcat sensing she’s tired and a little over whelmed from the experience shoos all the men away for the rest of the day, making sure she eats and rest.

Late in the evening, Richy calls and tells Talia he’s not going to make it home that night. There’s been a huge accident involving a semi and several passenger vehicles. Talia asks if he’s in any danger and he assures her he’s not. Then he lets her talk to Cougar who also assures her they’re not in any danger and that they love her and miss her.

Talia is of course sad and worried after the call. She retires early to Richy’s room. Wildcat along with Greywolf and Savage join her a little later. Savage takes his turn with her first. Then Greywolf, who gave her space today because he sensed she needed it. Wildcat takes his turn last and he takes his time with Talia even though he knows they’re not really distracting her from her worries. But she does find it comforting with Wildcat. She holds tightly to Wildcat disturbed by the possibility of losing one of her mates. She sleeps clinging to Wildcat and occasionally murmuring in her sleep that she loves him.

Richy makes it home the next evening. Talia throws her arms around his neck before he’s even all the way out of the car. He holds her tightly and strokes her hair. He assures her, “It’s okay. I’m fine and Cougar’s fine too.” He kisses her and wipes away a tear. He greets Wildcat and Greywolf and waves to everyone outside through the sliding glass doors. Then he heads upstairs with Talia. Wildcat and Greywolf give them time alone.

Richy home safely is a huge relief to Talia. But she still won’t be completely relieved until Cougar comes home to her and she can see him and smell him for herself. Richy smells of stress, smoke, fear and death. People died in that accident. Talia can smell it on Richy, just like she can smell his relief to be home and that he missed her. He’s comforted by her touch, the taste and smell of her.

When Cougar gets off of work, they move into the big house on Talia’s estate. They don’t remove much furniture from Richy’s house, mostly just Richy’s personal belongings, his favorite blanket that his mother made for him etc. But they clear out his home office: books, computer, guitar, desks etc. Then they go to Cougar’s house where they basically clear it out all of his furniture except for kitchen appliances and the washer and dryer in the laundry room. Cougar thinks he’s already found a renter for the modest yet comfortable three bedroom home. Then they head to the estate with Richy driving his motorcycle. Talia drives Cougar’s car. While Cougar drives the U-Tote-It truck with Richy’s personal car being towed behind it. Deputy Al drives Richy’s Bayberry Falls Sheriff vehicle for him. Bass along with his two children, Beaver and Minnow, and his mother Seal remain in Richy’s house. But Otter and her two children, Shell and Clam, go with them. They’ll live in the big house on Talia’s estate too.

At the estate, people exit the vehicles. There were a number of firsts. Wildcat got his first motorcycle ride which he found exhilarating. It was Zenith’s first car ride as well as a first car ride for Greywolf, Howl, Talon, Clam and Shell. Everyone pitches in to carry everything inside.

“So what rooms are we going to sleep in,” asks Cougar.

“Talia, do you want to move into your old room,” asks Richy.

Talia shakes her head, “I was thinking we should take over the master suite. It has a large nursery off of it that my grandparents used for my mother after she was born.”

“That’s an excellent idea, Dearest,” praises Wildcat.

Cougar’s bed is the same size as the one already in the master suite. They push the two beds together making one large bed so things aren’t so crowded when all the men are with Talia. They also bring in the rest of Cougar’s bedroom furniture into the suite. They set up his living room furniture as a sitting area in one corner of the suite. The baby stuff he and Sheila had started to collect is put in the nursery which is as large as Richy’s master bedroom back at his house.

“This closet is huge,” states Cougar. “You could get lost in it… Echo, echo, echo…”

Otter and her two children are set up in two bedrooms that share a large bathroom and another room between them. Otter’s not sure what to do with the shared room yet. She’ll have to think about it.

Richy sets up his home office in a corner of the library. Cougar sets up an office area too for his on-line continuing education for his medic license. Then they move Talia’s home office from the guest house to the library as well. And after a place has been found for everything, Richy thanks Al for all his help. Then Al drives the U-Tote-It and auto tower back to town for Richy.

“In the morning,” Wildcat tells them, “I’ll accompany Roar and Zenith back to the tribe and return with my things.”

“I’ll go with you,” volunteers Greywolf.

“Are you going to be happy here,” Talia asks Wildcat feeling guilty for making him her mate and feeling as if she’s stealing him from Roar and the tribe.

“Well I certainly wouldn’t be happy there without you,” states Wildcat firmly. Then he takes her face in his hands, “Dearest, I’m your mate. I belong with you and I’m happy with you. Roar knows exactly where I am and will come get me when he needs me. But as your mate, my main priority is you and our family.” Then he kisses her.

The two beds pushed together to make one big bed does make things roomier, not that with Richy, Cougar, Wildcat and Greywolf surrounding her does Talia notice the difference. Zenith, the baby and the boys stay in the bedroom with Clam and Shell while Roar spends the night with Otter. And as Talia and her mates settle into the mansion together along with Otter and her children, Talia’s scent changes to tell everyone with a nose sensitive enough to detect it that she’s pregnant. When she feels the first flutterings in her womb, the pregnancy is finally real for Talia. And her tummy begins to swell.

Uncle Bob has moved in with them to be with Otter. And at first, he wasn’t sure how to feel about sharing Otter with Roar, but what could he say? Roar shares Zenith with him. Plus, Margie has accepted sharing him; so, it’s not like Otter gets him all to herself in any way. And since Margie has to share him, she’s made it clear to him that he’s not allowed to get upset with her about any extracurricular relationships she has with any other males. Bob didn’t try to argue with her.

Bass apologized to Talia shortly after the move when he, Seal and his two children came for a visit with Walter. And as part of her acceptance of his apology, Talia presented to him. The good thing about being here at the estate is there’s really no pressure for her to be sociable except for when Bass visits. Her tribe is always close by and Roar and Zenith come to visit with her niece and nephews often. Buck likes to pay her social visits and she’s always tickled to see him. Greywolf lives with them in the house and checks on how his brother and sister are doing with the dogs once a week for a day or two, but he’s always anxious to get back to Talia. Sometimes Savage comes back with him for a visit with him, but Talia doesn’t mind being social with him. But she hasn’t really visited the tribe because she’s not in the mood to be social with most of the males of her tribe. Pregnant and still untried by most of the males in her tribe means they’ld be anxious to mount her.