Call of the Wild
Copyright© 2025 by EVHayes720
Chapter 32
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 32 - Following a traumatic accident, Kal returns home with a gap in his memories. Strange dreams plague him as uncontrollable urges begin to rise.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Teenagers Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Mystery Paranormal Were animal Sister Cream Pie Oral Sex
The boards in front of her room squeaked, giving away Kal’s departure from Melissa’s room. She and Kaylie had heard the sobbing last night, but as she had quieted in Kal’s arms, his soft words calming her, they had opted not to burst in.
Sometimes, it was important to give them space. What Melissa could share, she would, when the time was right. And at times, it was easier to share with one person than with many. The important thing was that she was opening up. It didn’t matter to who, as long as she wasn’t bottling it up inside her anymore.
That hadn’t stopped Hana from staying up all night at her desk worrying. She may have gotten a few short naps in, her hands folded under her as a makeshift pillow, but she’d been ready to spring into action at any time. Whatever Melissa needed, she would have taken care of it.
Rubbing her eyes to chase away the blurriness, Hana wobbled to her feet. A quick check on Melissa confirmed that she was peacefully sleeping under her covers, having fallen asleep under Kal’s tender care.
While she didn’t want to grill Kal immediately, she needed to know what had happened. It was best to catch him before he passed out for the few remaining hours of the night.
Yawning as she walked, Hana blinked away the sleep from her eyes. Using her right hand to guide her, she moved silently along the familiar hallway, turning down the next toward Kal’s room.
As she entered the sitting room, a strange sound began to grow. Rhythmic thumping, like someone was blasting bass music. It wouldn’t be Kal though, he had better sense than that.
Pressing her ear against his door, it sounded wet, like someone playing with paint.
Turning the handle quietly, she cracked open the door to peek in.
Hana’s eyes went wide in shock. She covered her mouth, the gasp caught in her throat.
On her back, Kaylie lay naked on Kal’s bed, arms wrapped around his neck as he stood over her. Moonlight reflecting off his back, his muscles tightened, his butt flexing, as he pressed forward into Kaylie to a cry of delight. Each thrust made the bed shake, thumping it against the wall. Wet squelches preceded wild moans, her hips slick with their juices.
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