Chapter 1

"Hey Shireah, ready to hit the clubs?" The Zebra furry Siir asked. "No ... I'm spoken for I'm afraid." She responded. "What?" Siir asked in disbelief. "I said I'm spoken for," Shireah repeated. "The mighty, untamable

lioness Shireah is spoken for?" Siir said overdramatically. "I must hear about this. Who could be so fantastic? Siir asked. "I can't tell you..." Shireah insisted. "Why not?" Siir pushed. "Well ... It'll make me too hot ... Give

me desires..." she answered. "Oh come, now. I'll help you with you desires. Just hurry up and tell me." she said. "Okay ... Get ready." Shireah hesitated.

It was like any other night. I was in the cantina relaxing, sipping at some rum. My eyes were wondering, trolling around for any cute guys. I almost missed him. My eyes rested on him, carefully studyig him. He was

cute alright. His fur was gray, rippling as he moved, flowing smoothly. His eyes met mine. We stared at eachother a long while. Sure I knew I wanted him ... But did he know it? I bit my bottem lip, and deepened my

stare. He smiled wryly, and started trotting towards me. He sat at the glass table I was sitting at, steadily looking me over. His smile grew a little, and then brought his gaze back up to my eyes. "And I bet your

name is just as beutiful as your eyes." He said to me. He wasn't like the others ... There was something about him, it was just different. Sexy, erotic, sweet ... But more than anything ... Suductive. "Shireah," I told him,

my voice quarvering a little. "Ah yes, Shireah. You sure are shinning brightly tonight." he said in response. I felt it down there, and suddenly I became afraid. Afraid of what he would think of me. But I had to have

him ... I was falling for him, and we had only exchanged a few sentences. I crossed a leg over the other, and asked, "What's your name, sweetheart?" His eyes seemed to light up to my surprise. Then he closed them

and smiled. "They call me Wolf," he said. His head dipped a little, and he frowned. "Sorry, it's nothing special." he said dryly. I felt bad... "I think simplicity can be beautiful." I said, smiling. He looked up at me, and

smiled back. "You are a very special Lioness, Shireah. I can sence that your spirit ... It is quite unique. You are a free spirit, you don't let anything hold you down. You are ... A goddess. A true Lioness." he said. I

have never heard anyone speak so deeply to me ... Maybe a few, cheap, pick-up lines, but Wolf ... I shaked, my fur rippling as I did so. I was burning deeply with passion. I had to have him. "Would you like to get

some fresh air?" He asked me. It was quite unexpected, but I was so glad he was interested in me ... The real question was ... Would he stay interested. He took my and in a firm, yet gentle grip. My tale was wagging

as we walked through the tables toward the door. I tried to stop ... But I just couldn't ... We stepped outside the door into the night air. The moon illuminated the dim-lit Cantina building, and the waves could be

heard from the ocean not too far away. We walked down an ally towards the Hotel he was probably staying at. He stopped, and tuned to me. His eyes were on mine, glittering in the moonlight. My heart beat began

to pick up ... We kissed a long moment ... His tongue caressing mine. We separated, and then our foreheads touched. "Would you like to go to my room, Shireah?" he asked me. "Yes, Wolf ... I'd love that."

Minutes later, we were in his room. I was so nervous ... It might be very awkward soon ... It was dark, lit only my the moonlight through the large glass door. Again we kissed, our tongues swimming around eachother.

He moved his arms around me, and placed his hands on my upper back. Then he slid his hands down a little further on to the small of my back. He rubbed me soothingly as we kissed. He moved his hand down

lower, to my ass, and started messaging me. It felt so good ... Like he was a profesional. He put my back right up against the wall, and we broke our kiss. He took the straps of my dress off my shoulders, and

pulled my dress of. He unhooked my bra, and my breasts fell out into his hands. Gently moving down to my panties onto his knees, he began to take them off. This is the moment I'd been so nervous about.

My panties came off, and my penis was there. I was hard because of him ... I wondered what would happen now. Much to my surpise, he began to lick the head. His tongue felt so good ... It was warm, and it was big.