Xander pulled out with a grunt, and the final graze of his barbs on their way out made me shudder. I felt a stream of fluid pouring out of me. My cheeks went hot and red.
But before I could think about how much cum was leaking out of my ass, Xander leaned in to kiss my cheek and murmured, “I love you, Sage.”
If my cheeks were hot before, they were on fire now. I whimpered and nuzzled him. “I love you, too.”
* * *
With our desperate urges sated,we quickly washed off in the small waterfall nearby and went home, where we were greeted by a swarm of kids.
Lupa had taken to launching herself at Xander, who would always catch her and swing her in the air while she cackled.
“Again!” she cried.
All the kids loved Xander, which made me deeply happy, but Lupa in particular always wanted to play with him. I think it had something to do with him being a strong mountain lion shifter. She could be rough playing with him, unlike with Ashe and Leveret. Currently she was biting his arm.
“You’re gonna have to bite harder if you want to take me down,” Xander said with a grin.
I laughed. “Don’t encourage her or Len’s gonna chew you out.”
“Grr!” Lupa bit down harder but Xander was unbothered.
“Here, pup. Let me teach you how to do it properly,” Xander said, setting her down.
“Whoa,” Ashe said, his eyes bright and excited. “She’s gonna bite Uncle?”
“Looks that way, buddy,” I said. “Don’t worry, though, she’s only gonna do it on Uncle Xander, not you two.”
Ashe and Leveret, though both prey shifters, watched intently, like Xander and Lupa were putting on a show for them. We sat together in the grass to observe this impromptu training session.
Lupa looked like a wild child with her long hair big and full of forest debris. Len spent time every night combing it out but it always puffed back up, no matter what. I wondered if she did it on purpose because Leveret had long hair too, but his was always smooth and never had any ‘nature accessories’ in it.
“Hey, Lev,” I asked him. “Does your sister put those twigs in her hair?”
“Uh huh,” he said casually.
I snorted a laugh. “Better not tell that to your daddy. He might tell her to stop.”
“Why?”
“Because he combs your hair at night, right? Picking out twigs and stuff makes it harder for him.”
“Oh,” Leveret said simply, and didn’t pursue the topic further. Instead he put his hand on my arm, like he always did when he wanted something. “Braid?”
“You want me to braid your hair?” I asked.
He nodded.
“Okay!” I said. “I’m not as good as Len is, but I’ll try. Let’s see… Take the three strands, do it like this, and…”
As I got to work, Ashe leaned over curiously, his interest now torn between Xander teaching Lupa how to bite properly and me braiding Leveret’s hair. His eyes kept flicking back and forth between the action.
“First things first,” Xander announced as he began his lesson, “is that you want to bite deep.”
“Oh,” Lupa said with a solid nod, like this made complete sense to her.
“What that means is, when you bite, you need to use your whole mouth. Sage, toss me that stick over there.”
“My hands are full,” I replied. “Ashe, can you take that stick to your Uncle?”
