Rondo intervenes.

Rondo's father had patiently listened to the story unfold and Venus hoped he would be ok with whatever she and Rondo decided. She thought she could be happy staying in the village or even the forest with Rondo, but she wasn't sure she could let go of the anger she felt towards Lycoan. She was waiting for Wesley to speak when the door opened and Rondo stepped in. His head was hanging and she could see the tears running down his face.

Rondo looked at his father, standing near the bed. Wesley nodded and his eyes began to tear up as well. It struck her then that Rondo's mother had passed away. Rondo went over to the bed and sat down beside her and nuzzled into her neck. His tears were hot against her skin and she did her best to hold him without letting her sheets get pulled off her still naked body.

"Father, she was smiling. I'm glad I came back."

Wesley lowered his eyes and nodded. "She wanted to see you one last time. She held on just for that. Rondo, what do you and Lobo want to do?"

Rondo looked up at his father and Venus noticed his eyes were different. Once was that of Rondo while the other was harsher and beastial. She hadn't though it possible, but both man and wolf were manifesting at the same time.

"We want to leave with Venus and help her. She has had so much pain and sorrow. We want to make her our mate for life and help her overcome her struggles."

Wesley walked over to the door but stopped before going out.

"Then please just be careful. You will always have a home to come back to. I will see to your mother's funeral. I know it will be too difficult for you to stay for it, so please don't worry. Good luck my son. And my daughter."

Wesley left and closed the door behind him. Suddenly left alone, Venus was quickly taken into Rondo's arms and found his mouth at her throat again. His tongue lapped at her exposed flesh and she moaned and pressed against him. Rondo tore away the sheets covering her and he began taking advantage of her nudity. His hands roamed up to her ample tits and squeezed playfully. Before his fingers even found her nipples, they had become stiff little buds.

As much as Venus wanted more pleasure, she was worried that Rondo might go wolf in the middle of sex. Sure she might enjoy that, but his howling would alert the village. Maybe it would be better to hit the road for a few hours first?