Chapter ３

Rachel’s moans are deepening, as the heat between her legs rises; and, her crotch area significantly moistens. Wanting to share this feeling with Amanda; Rachel removes one of her arms from around Amanda’s head, and slowly moves it downward … with her hand gently pressed against her body … seductively touching Amanda along the way. Rachel finally reaches her intended destination, and slips her hand between the Amanda’s inner thighs, up to her heated, moistened as well crotch area; and, she enticingly strokes Amanda’s throbbing vulva gently, with the back of her fingers. Now, Amanda’s head snaps back, and her pupils roll to the tops of her eyeballs; as she moans out in ecstasy. And, when she’s able to bring her head back; Amanda reciprocates by running one of her hands down Rachel’s curvaceous torso, down between her inner thighs, moving to the hot, moist crotch area … then, gently strokes the throbbing vulva; using her thumb and forefinger.

Soon, they both insert their fingers into each other awaiting vaginas; and, use caressing strokes to stimulate each other’s clitorises … while lovingly fondling each other’s breasts with their free hands and mouths. This goes on for about another half an hour; with each of them successfully having several orgasms. Then, they go back into the hot spring to clean each other off; then, go back to leaning against one another while snuggling. Eventually; Rachel leaves … she has the late night, early morning shift at the hospital.

After a few minutes, a grin suddenly appears on Amanda’s face; and, she mind-links to her ‘spying’ sister, “You can come down now.”

Taken aback; an embarrassingly flustered Snow mind-links back, “You … you knew I was up here?”

“Of course.” She teases, “What kind of a member of the Defensive Security Detail would I be if I couldn’t even detect a nearby peeping-tom?” Then adds; with an impish inflection, “Even if I were preoccupied at the time.”

Snow immediately blushes, and stammers, “I … I …”

“… I … I.” Amanda tells her, “Just get on down here and join me. Come on … the water’s great. Nice and relaxing.”

Snow heads down the hill and slowly approaches the hot spring; then halts. She stands there motionless. After a minute or so of silence; Amanda speaks out …

“Come on, you; change and get in already.”

Snow shapeshifts back into her human-form, standing there butt-naked, - for the first time ever while in Amanda’s presence feeling a little self-conscious and shy - then, hesitantly walks up to the hot spring; and, quickly gets in and submerges her body up to her neck … sitting several feet away from her sister. Amanda and Snow have been in the hot springs dozens of times before, and, have taken countless numbers of baths together; but, Amanda can tell that Snow is probably feeling somewhat uncomfortable now … seeing how after rushing into the water, keeping a distance from her, Snow is keeping her legs tightly crossed shut and her arms strategically folded across her breasts; being sure to completely cover the nipple area. Amanda isn’t offended by this reaction of Snow’s; on the contrary, she’s finding it kind of adorable. An impish little grin emerges on her countenance; as Amanda, hoping to break up the tension and relax Snow a little, jocularly blurts out of the blue …

“Relax … you are definitely cute … but, you’re not my type.”

Snow is cute. Standing at an average height of around five foot six inches, she has a fit, feminine shape; proportionately curvy in all the right places. Her breasts are a descent size; large enough to produce an impressively enticing cleavage line - but, not super big … like Rachel’s. She has super-soft, shoulder-length, chestnut brown hair; which she generally wears either straight down, or tied up into a ponytail. Snow … unlike her name may imply … has a dark – though not too dark – complexion; which enhances her sharp – yet, femininely aesthetic – facial features. And, she has the classical-looking, wolf’s eyes; capable of evoking that ‘thousand yard stare’ … a mid-shade brown hue, with golden specks ‘floating’ within the irises.

Her plan seems to be sort of working; at least Snow is looking at Amanda for the first time since entering the water. Amanda decides to attempt to continue keeping a conversation going on … although she kind of pushes the envelope with her next remark …

“So; tell me … did you like what you saw?”

Snow immediately darts her eyes away; looking downward. Amanda realizes that she has inadvertently unnerved Snow again; and, quickly apologizes …

“Sorry; I shouldn’t have asked you that.”

Snow slowly turns back to face Amanda. “That’s okay. ... It’s just …” She averts her eyes back down. “… I’m not exactly sure of what I did see.”

She looks back up to Amanda; displaying a somewhat quizzical expression on her face. Amanda isn’t really surprised. Forget about the fact that Snow is only eighteen-years-old, with hardly any real-world experience; living a fairly, sheltered life within the pack … but, being seen as an ‘outsider’ among most of the pack, no boys have ever tried to approach Snow; and, especially not in a relationship form of way. Snow has no sexual experience whatsoever … not even a clear, conceptual grasp of the subject.

“I understand.” Amanda suddenly feels obliged to point out, “But, you know … you’re going to be married in a few days. And, I’m sure … considering from what I hear about Alpha Michael … he’s going to be expecting that kind stuff. … Well; obviously it won’t exactly be the same with a male.”

“What do you mean? What would be different?”

Amanda can’t help to burst out laughing. When she gets her composure back, “Never mind.”

As if she wasn’t anxious enough as it was; Snow is becoming really nervous now. Her body tenses up, as she squeezes her arms in tighter around her upper torso area; and, she sullenly gazes down into the water, exuding a melancholic air about her. Observing this; Amanda takes it upon herself to go over and try to soothe her troubled sister. Amanda sits down right beside Snow … their bodies in contact … and, tenderly drapes her arm over Snow’s shoulders; drawing her closer into her. Feeling the strong, sisterly affection that they share between one another, Snow instantly feels comfortable with Amanda once again, and relaxes. She leans turning in towards Amanda, placing her arms around her neck as she rests her head upon Amanda’s chest … listening to the rhythmic beating of Amanda’s heart as a means of trying to calm herself … and, crosses one of her legs across Amanda’s lap. Once Snow has settled in; Amanda lovingly strokes Snow’s hair with one hand, while gently patting her back with the other. Unlike with Rachel; this is all done with only feelings of loving, sisterly love … and, with no sexual intention at all.