Colton's Dilemma (Shadow Breeds) Read Free

do that?  Rape a woman on the night he was going to transform.  Was that what they did now?  Rape them and then kill them right away?   He felt the wolves were a minor annoyance before. But they left him alone and he left them alone.  Up until now that had been a satisfactory arrangement.  Now his blood boiled at the thought of them – they were a menace and it was time for them to go.  He quietly stitched up her leg as his anger grew at the thought of what had been done to this poor woman.  He used the rest of the warm water to clean her up as best as he could, including gently cleaning the dried blood from beneath her panties.  He was trying to save her from as much trauma as he could when she woke up. “Nobody’s going to hurt you ever again,” he whispered.   He rolled her gently back onto her back and slid the panties off of her – she didn’t need the dried blood on them as a reminder of what had happened to her.  He dipped the washcloth into the warm water once more and spread her legs apart.  He sat on the bed between her legs and moved the wash cloth towards her folds.  He hesitated slightly as he looked at it.   Should he really be doing this?  He looked down at her – she had waxed her hair into a single strip that led down to her clit, and what little hair remained in that strip was neatly trimmed.  This was a woman who took pride in her appearance and cleanliness.  She would want to be cleaned up.  He pressed the warm cloth onto her full lips, waiting a few moments for the dried blood to loosen up before he began wiping.  He wiped first the left side, then the right.  As he wiped down the middle, from her clit to her ass, he couldn’t help himself from admiring how beautiful her sex looked as the moisture glistened on it in the moonlight.  Suddenly she moaned in her sleep.  He quickly pulled his hand away like he had been burned.  He stood up from the bed and quickly gathered up his supplies – his medical bag and the basin with the washcloth. – and set them on the nightstand.  As he tried to bend over to grab the comforter, that’s when he noticed it – his cock was wide awake now and it was rock hard and straining painfully against his jeans.   He couldn’t chance being this sensitive when he was around her – so he decided to take a quick shower.  He grabbed his bag and the bowl and made his way to the bathroom.  He dumped the dirty water, rinsed out the bowl, dried it and put it in the cabinet underneath the sink.  Then he rinsed the washcloth out and squeezed it dry as best as he could before he tossed it into the hamper.  He grabbed a clean washcloth from the linen closet and hung it next to the sink.  His medical bag went onto the bottom shelf of the linen closet.  He peeled of his clothes, stopping to stare for a moment at his rock hard cock. A few drops of pre-cum dropped onto the rug at his feet.  Too long, he thought to himself for the first time in a long time, he had gone too long without a woman’s touch.  He silently cursed himself for allowing things to go so long that he couldn’t even be in the same room with a woman without getting a hard on.  He sighed as he grabbed another washcloth and stepped into the shower.  The bathroom was one of his favorite places in this house – it was one of the few rooms he had allowed himself to modernize.  The shower was huge – big enough for several people if that need were to ever arise – with no door and jets throughout, ready to relieve any kind of stress you might have.  And if a shower with jets wasn’t what you needed, there was a giant soaking tub in the corner complete with jets and bubbles, or if you so desired, you could relax in the sauna in the other corner.  Any spa owner would be jealous in this bathroom. He knew that taking care of himself this way wouldn’t completely alleviate his desire – that could only be accomplished with biting during sex – but it would help lessen it, a