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Chapter One

Thanks to time, and the loving care given by Little Doe, Two Wolves' back healed, but with great scaring. By early spring, he was able to get out of bed and move about, but with some soreness. By early summer, his strength too had returned and he was able to start helping her father hunt and provide for the family. He looked forward to the day that he could provide for Little Doe alone and in their own home. But what had pleased him the most was that she remained in the same bed with him, even after the need of her body warmth was no longer needed. Her father had tried only once to stop her from going to him each night, but when Two Wolves had reminded him that he had taken Little Bird with Cheyenne law, and wasn't even Cheyenne, the arguement was ended. And when his body finally allowed him to make her his own, he found that he couldn't get enough of her. For that following week, he made love to her as often as he could; having her not only in her bed at night, but in the woods, in the barn, at the creek, everywhere they could at least once a day and a few times twice a day.

As time passed, Two Wolves grew accustomed to the log cabin that he was staying in and decided that he and Little Doe should go together to look for a place to build one of their own. He liked the way the four walls and roof provided a better shelter against the elements than his teepee had. The morning light was just breaking over the mountains when they headed out. The morning air was still a little cool, but that didn't stop him from wearing only his buckskins and moccasins. His long brownish/black was in two braids, one hanging over each shoulder. Wanting her as close to him as possible, he had sat her in front of him, side saddle at first, but once out of sight of the cabin, he turned her so that she straddled the horse. The hand swen Cheyenne style dress that her mother had made her slid up to her waist, allowing him to see her upper legs.

His brown eyes took in her soft brown skin. He let the reins rest on the horses neck as he began to rub her legs and softly kiss her neck. Her moans encouraged him and he slipped his finger inside of her. Undoing the straps that held the top together, he pushed the soft deer hide that made her dress down; revealing for him her handful size breasts. He continued to kiss her neck as his hands massage her breasts, bringing her nipples to hard nubs that he toyed with. "Two Wolves," she moaned as he coaxed her body to the readiness that he was already feeling. His manhood pushed against her back; letting her know his need for her. "Shouldn't we... get off... the horse... first," she panted as his finger slipped inside of her. "I don't why we should," he whispered into her ear, "when I can have you on it."

Little Dove didn't ask how that was possible because as soon as Two Wolves said it, he turned her around to face him and her arms instantly wrapped around his neck. She felt him push the buckskin flap that covered his hardened manhood away and lifted her onto him. She felt the gait of the horse pick up just enough to bounce her sligtly on him; making her efforts in riding him little to none. She pressed her breasts against his chest and let the horse do the work. "Two Wolves," she gasped as she felt her first climax peak. "Little Doe," he moaned as he kissed his way down her neck. His masuclan sweet filled her nostrals. She gasped even harder as the horse made a slight leap over a fallen log, causeing her be impaled even harder on him.

Little Dove gave a shrilled scream, letting her pleasure known. Two Wolves' deep throated rumble sounded just moments before she felt his release in her. She felt his knees come in just enough to stop the horse; allowing not only the horse, but them as well to catch their breathe. She felt his lips graze her ear as he asked, "Did you see any reason as to why we needed to dismount?" "No," she laughed as she sat on him, holding him even tighter than before. "But I'll never look at riding a horse the same way again." "MMM," he moaned, "Neither will I."

After several more scouting trips into the mountain, they finally found the perfect place to build their cabin. By the next summer, they were ready to move into it.