The only way to avoid being crushed to death at this point, Ryleck thought dazedly, was to move deeper. The next time the pair bucked enough to give him clearance he squrmed over to the right a little, gradually over the course of several thrusts making his way into the very valley of the wolfess.<br/><br/>Even if I suffocate here, he thought, it will have been worth it. The scent of the wolfess was overpowering and he took a moment to envision himself as the male lucky enough to have her rather than as an extra toy to their pleasure.<br/><br/>Ryleck realized then that he had always wanted to give himself to the wolves like this; he'd watched their lovemaking once before and recalled his jealousy at their happiness, thinking that he'd give anything to experience passion with a woman, even if only once for a fleeting moment.