Moonlit Sins - Vol 4. Chapter 1: Cherrywood - The Sanctuary

As promised yesterday, today is Werewolf Wednesday again and we have the official return of Moonlit Sins!

Author's note: You honestly do not have to have read the previous chapters to understand or enjoy these new chapters of the series. If you go back to read the previous chapters, you will get more out of it, but beginning with this chapter will work as a new starting point.

We kick off Volume 4 today and I hope you will enjoy this return!  

Moonlit Sins. By Camille Juteau.

Chapter 1: Cherrywood — The Sanctuary  

The night was dark and while the moon was not full and wouldn’t be for a couple of days now, Hunter could still feel its numerous and persistent effects. 

The moon was guiding him through the darkness like a lantern in a long night.  

Tonight, he wasn’t alone…

Tonight, he had his precious and loyal Maleva by his side. 

During the day, they might have been hunting together to bring food to the village, but hunting during the night meant that it was a lot more dangerous and it also meant that they were doing it for a completely different reason. In the cold of night, they were patiently and carefully scouting the outer region surrounding Cherrywood, their town, in the hope of figuring out if their little sanctuary was being invaded by any exterior forces. 

Having recently been appointed by the village chief as a new member of the moon watch, Hunter took it upon himself to make sure Cherrywood was safe.

Tonight, he thought for sure that someone—strangers would be trespassing in their region… This was what his guts were telling him, but no… There was nothing… He and Maleva didn’t find anyone trespassing that night. 

“Something’s strange…” Maleva declared.          

He stopped for a second during their scout. If he wasn’t able to find anyone using his sight, he decided to use his hearing. After stopping he closed his eyes and focused on the sounds the forest was making. He couldn’t hear anything specific. The forest was quiet. 

“Maleva, can you hear anything?”

Hunter’s head moved back and forth on a swivel as he looked around the area. Something was wrong. There should’ve been someone, but yet, it was silent in the night.

“No… It doesn’t make sense…” 

“You’re right. It doesn’t feel right. Like we’re missing something,” he answered her.

His hand went to his blade as he pushed some hair from his face so he could see better. The moon was bright enough that they didn’t need external light, making it much easier for them to move around undetected.

Hunter nodded in agreement. Normally on patrols, they might stumble upon a bear or a lone stag. Tonight though, a foreign scent lingered in the air. Thankfully the moon heightened Hunter’s senses, giving him the necessary edge for anyone they might find.

The two new lovers quietly forged ahead, looking for anything that might tip them off about their would-be foes: Snapped branches, footprints, or a piece of cloth. Even at night, the forest looked verdant and full of life. He was happy to have Maleva at his side. Her ample curves bounced with each step even as she tried to stealthily move. He found his eyes wandering all over her, admiring her body.

Focus, Hunter! Now is not the time to ogle your girlfriend! He told himself, scanning the perimeter and Maleva’s curvaceous body.

His lower lips were sucked into his mouth while he tried to keep himself calm and collected. Taking a deep breath, he bit down on the fleshy bit to keep himself focused. However, his eyes constantly wandered back to Maleva. The way her body moved with every step, up, down, up, down, it was hypnotizing. But he needed to focus on scouting and tracking, not his sexy girlfriend.

“Where do you think they are? I’ve got the faintest scent but... that’s all. It’s not enough to track by, but there’s something here,” he said. 

Moving low and fast was the name of the game right now. Staying stealthy while also making sure they covered their whole perimeter. Yet, he was getting the uneasy feeling they were missing something.

Still, in the end, there was nothing. 

While Hunter was desperately attempting to focus on the scouting task at hand, he couldn’t because Maleva suddenly stepped right in front of him and categorically didn’t do anything to help him ignore her beauty. 

“Since the night is so calm, I thought we could enjoy ourselves for a bit. I haven’t been entirely honest with you but since our home has been allowed to live in peace for quite some time now, I have been beginning to feel a bit different… With the peaceful sanctuary that Cherrywood has become lately, the only thing I have been thinking about is… You…” She blushed as she uttered these words to him… 

Hunter could tell that lust had been burning deep within her…      

With the biggest tits in the whole village calling to him, Hunter eagerly obliged his girlfriend’s wishes, pressing her up against a thick oak tree to passionately kiss her. He loved the feeling of Maleva’s giant, soft tits smoothing against his rugged chest. His tongue gently explored her mouth with slow, deliberate passion while his hands wandered into her back.

All his time and energy keeping the village safe allowed them this romance. As the enemies retreated deeper into the forest, their love-making territory only grew. Hunter’s kisses grew more rough, and his hands squeezed and groped Maleva’s ample bust all over, shifting her breasts, so her nipples poked through her fishnets. Blood surged into his loins, and he began to kiss the top of Maleva’s breasts, working his way lower down her curvy body. He loved how the moonlight gave her a shining aura, reflecting her pale, soft skin.

“Maleva, you’re so beautiful. I can never decide where to start pleasuring you first,” Hunter cooed, suckling at her thick nipples while his hands snuck under her skirt to feel her warm, juicy lips eagerly part for him. Gingerly, his fingertips rubbed Maleva’s clit. 

He wanted to build her lust with plenty of foreplay before burying his throbbing cock deep inside her.

“I guess we might have enough time to have some alone time, you and I, before we resume work,” Maleva came to that conclusion, even though she was the first one who started this fire originally. 

There was still plenty of time…

It might have been late in the night, but there was still more than enough time for them to love each other…