Some of the pleasure she felt was enough to dull the pain of Geraint’s teeth against her shoulder.  She had felt the orgasm in a similar way, though it was more prolonged than anything else.  She nearly fell forward, but Ren caught her.  Vara had not expected this experience.   She felt strange about the interaction, but it had felt right in the moment to engage with Ren the way she had.  The whisper that happened held no real words, just a feeling. A feeling that there was something different about Vara and that was the reason for so many of her troubles.  It was not a bad thing, but the feeling was oddly cathartic.<br/><br/>Ren kissed Vara one last time and smiled at Geraint gently as she pulled back from the both of them.  There was a weight in her eyes, as if she would still be watching.  Perhaps all the spirits here and in other places like it would be watching.  She backed up, but she kept her eyes on them.  It almost looked as if time were rewinding, as the woman became wolf and then the wolf because eyes in the forest...And then, in a slow shift, they were back into the bathroom of the run down house.<br/><br/>Vara moved so she could pull herself from Geraint enough to settle back into the water.  As soon as the room had changed around them, she felt cold again.  There were tears in her eyes, she was overwhelmed by those strange feelings that Ren had inspired.  She blinked them away, wiping would not have helped.  She looked up at Geraint, her face a bit confused.<br/><br/>“That was...Well, I said our first time was nothing like anything I had experienced before...But that was...I’ve never done anything like that before.  Was it—“ Vara stopped and tried to steady her thoughts.  “I didn’t plan to have some kind of spirit threesome.  I did not even know that was a thing.”