Emily had sat quite during his entire recount. She was moved, and flattered by the things he had said about her. When Daniel's voice trailed off she shook her head, as if to clear it, and asked, "And then you took me here?"

"Yes."

"And where is this place?"

"Far away from your cabin, in those mountains you seem so fascinated with."

"Really?"

"Yes, really. Would you like to see them up close?"

"Oh, yes please," Emily smiled broadly.

"Come on then," Daniel said and stood up.

Emily started to get up, and noticed how weak her legs felt. She got to her feet and staggered towards Daniel. He looked at her and said, "I'll carry you."

"Okay," Emily replied and slumped into his arms. He picked her up effortlessly and cradled her. Emily felt the warmth of his naked body through her clothes. Somehow it didn't bother her that he was in the nude.

Daniel carried her out of the cave. It was completely dark now, but the sky was full of glimmering stars and a half-moon was shining brightly. He turned, offering her a view of the enormous mountain from which they had just emerged.

"Oh!" Emily gasped.

"Quite breathtaking, isn't it?" Daniel asked in a low voice.

"Oh, yes, it's magnificent," Emily replied. Without really thinking she tightened her grip around his neck and leaned her head against his strong shoulder. Daniel turned his gaze from the mountains to her. She looked up into his eyes. Daniel moved his head towards hers and put his lips on hers.

Emily pulled away from the kiss, and looked accusingly at him.

"I'm sorry! I don't know what got into me!" he apologized.

At first Emily didn't answer, her expression changed to a sweet smile and she said, "Don't be sorry. Do it again!"

And Daniel did. Their lips met in a tender, gentle kiss. Emily could hardly believe what was happening, but she liked it.

When they finally broke the kiss Daniel whispered, "I must be dreaming."

Emily almost started laughing. "*You* must be dreaming? Here I am, kissing a werewolf, you don't suppose *I* could be the one dreaming?"

They both laughed. Then Daniel took on a serious tone and said, "well, not many people ever get to kiss a werewolf, but I'm sure even fewer get to kiss someone as amazing as you."

Emily blushed, "Thank you . . . you know, for a werewolf you're awfully sweet."

"I try," Daniel said, grinning. "Would you like to go back inside?"

"Yes, I think I would." Emily looked into his eyes and smiled.

Daniel carried Emily back into the cave, sat her down on a thick, brown fell, and knelt in front of her. He took one of her little hands in his big hand, brought it to his lips and softly kissed each of the four knuckles on it, then he looked up and asked, "Will you be my guest here tonight?"

"Yes," she breathed.

Daniel inched closer to her, then leaned forward and kissed her. This kiss started out just like the previous, soft and gentle, but it quickly grew more intense. Soon Emily parted her lips, accepting Daniel's tongue into her. Their tongues danced a slow dance in the miniature ballroom of her mouth. Daniel's hands moved around Emily's back, pressing her tightly against him.

Daniel broke the kiss and looked deeply into her eyes, caressing her cheek with the back of his hand. "Even your taste is delightful," he whispered.

Emily's heart was melting rapidly and - it seemed - running through her body down to her opening - for it was starting to fill with warm fluids. She didn't say anything; she just beckoned him to kiss her again with her eyes. He did. This time it was Emily's turn go exploring with her tongue. As she probed into his mouth she let her hands roam over his naked body.

Emily pulled back. She swiftly removed her sweater and the T-shirt she was wearing under it, then gently pushed David away from her so that she could stand up and get out of her jeans. Daniel sat back, watching, as she took off everything but her bra and panties.

"Would you like to do the honors?" she asked, indicating her underwear.

"I would," Daniel answered and stood up.

He embraced her and reached behind her back for the clasp of her bra. After a few seconds of struggling, it came off. Daniel pressed her against him, her warm breasts mashing into his chest, her erect nipples poking him. He planted dozens of kisses on her face - forehead, eyebrow, eyelid, nose, lips, and cheek. He continued down from her cheek to her neck, causing Emily to shudder, then to the top of her shoulder and her collarbone. His trail of kisses kept going lower, to the upper swell of her left breast. He paused there for a moment, then took the nipple between his lips and sucked gently, drawing a moan from Emily's lips. His hand went to her other breast, cupping it and pinching the nipple with his fingers.

Emily was tremendously turned on. The crotch of her cotton panties was getting moist from her lubrication. She let out little mewling noises as Daniel worked on her breasts. Soon she could not bear to wait any longer. She put her hands on top of Daniel's head and pushed it downwards.

Daniel planted a new trail of kisses, down her chest, then her belly - paying extra attention to her bellybutton - and finally along the top line of her panties. He hooked his fingers in the waistband and looked up at her.

She whispered, "Yes, take them off," in a husky voice.

He slipped her panties down around her feet, revealing her bush of dark pubic hair. She stepped out of them, spreading her legs a little in the process. Daniel leaned in closer and drew in a long breath through his nose - then he dove right in. He kissed and sucked on her nether lips, licking between them and pushing his tongue inside her opening.

Emily's already weak and trembling legs rapidly got even weaker. When his tongue brushed over her clitoris she just couldn't stand any longer. She slumped down on the fell. Daniel followed her down, still licking her. Her hips were bucking weakly against his face.

"Oh, that is so good," Emily managed between a moan and a gasp, "but I want you inside of me, now."

Daniel removed his face from between her legs and got into position on top of her. Emily could feel his throbbing erection brush against her thigh. She spread her legs wide apart, inviting him to penetrate her. He reached down between their bodies and guided the head of his manhood to her opening. He pushed.

Emily gasped as Daniel's cock entered her. It felt huge. She relaxed as best she could, and he kept pushing. Soon he was buried to the hilt inside of her. Emily had never felt so filled in her entire life - it was exquisite.

They maintained that position for a little while, then Emily hissed, "Fuck me."

Daniel slowly withdrew from her, leaving Emily with a feeling of emptiness. When he was almost all the way out he stopped and started pushing in again. He did this a couple of times, then struck up a slow and steady rhythm.

They kissed, eagerly sucking on each other's tongues. Emily moaned into Daniel's mouth. Her vaginal muscles were already clenching in reaction to the stimulation. Daniel repositioned himself and started increasing the tempo of his thrusting. Emily closed her eyes, letting herself climb towards climax. Her hands went around his neck and down his furry back. With a start she realized the fur was growing thicker by the second. Her eyes flew open. She could clearly see the changes in his face. His jaw was extending, merging with his nose, his muscled body seemed to grow even more hard muscles, and lots more hair. His bright blue eyes remained the same, burning with lust. Emily thought she was going to die. She opened her mouth to scream out in terror, but the cry that came out was one of ecstasy, as her orgasm exploded wildly.

The sudden fear she had felt when she found that Daniel was changing was being replaced by something else. She was actually becoming even more turned on.

Snarling and growling Daniel started fucking her faster and faster. Emily had hardly recovered from her first orgasm when the second one came thundering down on her. Her mouth was wide open and her scream of intense pleasure pulsated like a siren from his hard thrusts.

Daniel was slamming in and out of her at an insane pace. Emily didn't think she could take much more of this. Her back arched to the point of breaking, her breathing was labored and shuddery and she was starting to feel faint. Daniel just kept going, faster yet, if nothing else. Emily was rocketing towards her third orgasm when Daniel's thrusting finally became jerky and his body seemed to stiffen up. He came with a roar. Emily wasn't sure whether she was feeling relieved or disappointed - she was so close to climax. But Daniel didn't stop. He kept coming and coming, still thrusting wildly. Emily could feel spurt after spurt of hot fluid shoot into her. Then she was coming again. She couldn't even scream out this time, all that came out was a choked gasp. Her eyes rolled back in their sockets, and she left her body behind, going out into the darkness of unconsciousness for the second time that night.

When she came to her senses Daniel was lying next her, panting, looking at her with a worried expression on his face. She smiled at him. He looked relieved and smiled back. He had begun changing back, and looked more human than wolf. Emily snuggled up to him and pressed her face against his hairy chest. She felt totally fulfilled and utterly drained. It didn't take long before she was sleeping like a log.

When she woke up the next day, Daniel was sitting beside to her on the fell, softly stroking her hair. She smiled and decided that, against all odds, and despite of the bad things that had happened to her over the last 24 hours, her vacation had just become even better.