The grunts and groans of pleasure from Edmur continue even after he spurts two thick, gooey lines of seed across Lorelei's face.  His balls tighten and squeeze again, bubbling up another thick burst of seed that doesn't fire quite as far, managing instead to splatter onto the proffered lovely chest.  "Hhnnng, aaah, hnnngh, mmmmn," he grunts out, his hips raising from the chair slightly before he thuds back down, leaning his head back and all but gasping for breath.  His thick, calloused hand strokes along Lorelei's face, smearing a bit of the semen but apparently not at all concerned about that.  He turns her chin up to him and lets out a groan, "Satisfaction?  Far beyond.  You've doomed me, I'll never feel satisfaction from another woman again."  His head leans back and he lets out a low groan of pleasure, another beed of cum slowly dribbling down his fat shaft.  After a moment like this, he stands up, grinning broadly, "I'm going to grab us a sip of water and a towel, if you want it.  Don't go jumping off the balcony."  He pauses as he goes to the door, hesitant as he looks over his shoulder at her with a warm, pleased grin on his face.<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uuWSOEAIs90/ScfZL-AMkOI/AAAAAAAAAZY/gcVXD1qus2c/s1600/SH+concept+post+werewolf+Greys.png)</div>Mere seconds after Edmur has left the balcony to grab that cup of water, there is a sound of scuffling feet from the building across the way.  With an enormous, leaping bound a beast hurls through the night sky, landing with a thump on the balcony.  It rushes forward, catching hold of a table and jamming it against the door.  Footsteps from inside sound and Edmur is at the door, slamming on it and looking through the glass at the enormous, snouted black shape on the balcony with Lorelei.  He roars in frustration as he attempts to shake the door, move the door, but it seems to be stuck, perhaps magically so.  The beast turns, a wide, wolfish grin on it's twisted face, it's form muscled and covered with black hair.  Only it's eyes seem human, tired, weary, familiar.  The wolf draws itself up to stand on it's back legs, towering above Lorelei with an enormous cock, dripping pre from the tip.  Then it lunges forward, attempting to grab hold of her and drag her to the ground.