Page 72 of Solivagant

The forest was too silent. All life quiet spectators of our game. It didn’t feel like a game, though.

A twig snapped to my left. I dived to the right. His arm swiped so close to me I felt the wind coming off it as I rolled to my feet. The rifle fell to the ground beside me. I couldn’t spare a moment to pick it back up.

Red eyes locked on me, and then he crouched into position. The chase wasn’t over.

I took off again, and again he gave me a head start.

I didn’t get as long this time.

The sound of him closing the distance came before I had the chance to find somewhere else to hide.

Another turn. Another precious few seconds bought.

My chest heaved with heavy breaths. My lungs burned with exertion. I still ran with everything I had in me.

I was never going to get away. He was always going to catch me.

A huge, warm body crashed into the back of me, then we were tumbling over each other as we landed hard in the dirt.

I had a face full of leaves, and a very large creature over me.

I clawed at roots and fallen leaves, trying to pull myself out from under him. Large hands yanked me back. I kicked at the ground, gaining barely any distance before he once again pulled me toward him.

His tail coiled around my thigh. I shuddered.

Hot breath fanned over the side of my face. A long, wet tongue tasted the shell of my ear. My cheek. My jaw.

I groaned.

He growled.

I’d lost the game, and now I was his prize.

Fuck. My dick was hard.

Could he tell? Was he into it too?

I didn’t have to wonder for long. Claws dug into my hips as he yanked me to my hands and knees.

One tug was all it took, and the button of my jeans surrendered to him. Denim was yanked down my thighs. My cock sprung free in the cold forest air.

I moaned as he tugged me back into him. His warm chest pressed against my back. So muscular beneath that fur.

“W-what are you doing?” I panted.

If I told him to stop, he’d probably listen.

His hips rocked against me. I groaned again.

I lifted a hand, reaching behind me to find something to grab. I found a long sleek horn.

His chest vibrated against my back as I grasped onto it, in a purr or a growl I wasn’t sure, but I didn’t let go.

Something hot and slick pressed at my ass. My chest tightened in a sudden panic.

“Wait!”

He growled and pushed his hips forward, his dick slipping between my thighs and I exhaled in relief.