Fang had been away for several weeks now, several long and lonely weeks. We talked constantly on the phone or online when he wasn't giving seminars with Dr Amazing; though with Fang you can't really tell what he is actually thinking without his face. From the slightest twitch of his jaw to a glint in his eyes, that is how Fang spoke to me, which is how I knew what he was really thinking. I missed it.

I had of course been teasing him, asking if he preferred Dr Amazing in bed to me, if she touched that spot he liked flicked at just the right time. I told him all about my undercover adventures with my favourite rabbit and Anita Blake novel. I was driving him crazy, our webcam sessions became too much for him when I start appearing naked and then with Mr Rabbit, I relished the control my body had over him, the control I had over him. It made me feel like a Queen; really every woman should be worshiped by their partners in this way.

This would all change tonight; Fang was flying back our style tonight from Washington to here in little old, Arizona. I would be waiting for him. I wanted the wild and passionate Fang to come and claim me, I needed to be abused. I was getting wet with anticipation for him; I could feel the weight of it on my PJ's. Did I have time to finish myself before Fang arrived? I don't suppose it mattered really; he'd seen it all before. I jumped up from the computer seat and raced to our bedroom, the bare wooden floors gave me chills as I reached the bed.

I loved our room; it was filled with books and memories of our time since the fall of Itex. Best of all was our toy box at the bottom of the bed. The bed itself was a creaky iron framed monstrosity that took up the majority of the room, I used to joke it was orgy sized; I then found out it really was. That had really been a good night; we'd invited Ella, Nudge and Iggy round for dinner and general conversation led to the bedroom with some help from a good few bottles of wine and whiskey. I remember being nervous at first, Fang and I had only been dating for a little over a year at the time and Ella and Nudge even less than that. Iggy had a girlfriend but she wasn't in on the wings yet so we couldn't invite her.

I remember getting aroused watching Nudge and Ella kissing, as their hands explored each other whilst Fang, Iggy and I got started. Unsure of his position at first Iggy had started cupping my breasts whilst Fang engulfed me from behind, raining kisses along my neck whilst his clever hand began to rub circles on my abdomen. Iggy began to raise my shirt baring my breasts to the rest of the room and world; as the curtains were not shut. I had soon found myself on my hands and knees Fang in front of me Iggy behind, I had never felt so full, just thinking about it was getting me hotter.

I sighed wishing for that night to come again, it had been the first time I had ever been with a woman. Nudge had come up behind me whilst Ella was occupied with Fang and Iggy. I remember the press of her breasts against my back as she sucked on my neck. "Look into the mirror Max", I opened my eyes and was greeted with the sight of me on the edge of the bed being swallowed by Nudges mocha embrace. My legs were slightly parted and I could see how wet I was getting as Nudges big nipples were rubbing my back, her clever fingers delved into my pussy. I remember moaning out loud when she entered me with three fingers. "Stop!" I had screamed in pleasure as she continued, quickening her pace." I want to touch you too Nudge" I moaned, I saw her hesitate and then nod her consent. She flopped back on to the bed, breasts wobbling slightly, legs and lips parted in a wicked smile. I climbed on top of her, she had giggled when I slipped in my eagerness and fell on her less than gracefully.... Just then a dark shadow blocked the streetlight.

"Fang"?