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I laid on the ground, panting heavy, his pulsing member still buried deep inside me. Yes, he had defeated me, yes, he had used his superior power and the moment of surprise to get to me, to claim me, to mate with me. I felt dirty and angry but at the same time, I had to admit that the feeling had been great. I kept on telling myself that my body had betrayed me, that it all had been a natural reaction that I couldn't control, but that was only half the truth, in fact, I knew that I loved it.
Slowly he roused up off of me, his member pulling free from my sex. A sigh of relief escaped my month as I was freed from that forceful intruder. I thanked the maker for my release; I could feel the gaping hole that it left behind along with his hot seed seeping out of me. My lower lips felt a moment of loss and a needed return of that throbbing muscle. I was so confused by this feeling; I was asking myself why, I wanted to see it, as I turned my eyes to catch his gaze.
Helpless as I was, I could only watch as the hunter, a strong, dangerously looking dire wolf enjoyed his triumph. Towering above me, enjoying the sight of my nude form lying outstretched in front of him. Looking up at him, I couldn't deny that he was a pretty handsome male. Broad chest, strong arms, lean muscular physic. His pelt was thick and shiny, dark gray, almost entirely black. Yellow eyes transfixed on me.
"Wh- what?" I stumbled. I had no idea what he was up for now, he had his way with me but he still looked hungry could it be that we wanted to satisfy another, even more primitive appetite on me now? I shuddered in fear. And of course, I didn't get an answer. A moment later, he grabbed my hands forcefully, pulled them up and bound them with a sturdy rope he had lying ready next to him. My feet soon followed. I didn't dare to fight him now, I couldn't have done that even if I had found the courage, and it was obvious that he was way too strong.
While I stayed nude, helpless and bound, he quickly dressed in his simply travelling clothes, then returning to me. Easily, he lifted my bound figure from the ground, throwing me over his shoulder, got back up again and started walking. I realized that he was carrying me further away from my village, into unknown territory. Maybe, just maybe, my people would come to my aid. Some sure knew that I loved those Luna berries and where to find them and there, they would find my torn clothes and the tracks of our, well fight.
Then again, another realization hit me: Even if they would find those signs, they might not follow us. I now carried the scent of this wild beast, of this predator and which prey would willingly pursue the hunter? No, there was very little chance that my people would come to rescue me. So I submitted to my fears, most likely, he wasn't alone and if he hadn't killed me already, it was only to bring me to his tribe, his clan, his family. There, they would have a feast and I would be the prey they would devour. I whimpered and sobbed quietly as I was carried farther and farther away.
To be continued...
I laid on the ground, panting heavy, his pulsing member still buried deep inside me. Yes, he had defeated me, yes, he had used his superior power and the moment of surprise to get to me, to claim me, to mate with me. I felt dirty and angry but at the same time, I had to admit that the feeling had been great. I kept on telling myself that my body had betrayed me, that it all had been a natural reaction that I couldn't control, but that was only half the truth, in fact, I knew that I loved it.
Slowly he roused up off of me, his member pulling free from my sex. A sigh of relief escaped my month as I was freed from that forceful intruder. I thanked the maker for my release; I could feel the gaping hole that it left behind along with his hot seed seeping out of me. My lower lips felt a moment of loss and a needed return of that throbbing muscle. I was so confused by this feeling; I was asking myself why, I wanted to see it, as I turned my eyes to catch his gaze.
Helpless as I was, I could only watch as the hunter, a strong, dangerously looking dire wolf enjoyed his triumph. Towering above me, enjoying the sight of my nude form lying outstretched in front of him. Looking up at him, I couldn't deny that he was a pretty handsome male. Broad chest, strong arms, lean muscular physic. His pelt was thick and shiny, dark gray, almost entirely black. Yellow eyes transfixed on me.
"Wh- what?" I stumbled. I had no idea what he was up for now, he had his way with me but he still looked hungry could it be that we wanted to satisfy another, even more primitive appetite on me now? I shuddered in fear. And of course, I didn't get an answer. A moment later, he grabbed my hands forcefully, pulled them up and bound them with a sturdy rope he had lying ready next to him. My feet soon followed. I didn't dare to fight him now, I couldn't have done that even if I had found the courage, and it was obvious that he was way too strong.
While I stayed nude, helpless and bound, he quickly dressed in his simply travelling clothes, then returning to me. Easily, he lifted my bound figure from the ground, throwing me over his shoulder, got back up again and started walking. I realized that he was carrying me further away from my village, into unknown territory. Maybe, just maybe, my people would come to my aid. Some sure knew that I loved those Luna berries and where to find them and there, they would find my torn clothes and the tracks of our, well fight.
Then again, another realization hit me: Even if they would find those signs, they might not follow us. I now carried the scent of this wild beast, of this predator and which prey would willingly pursue the hunter? No, there was very little chance that my people would come to rescue me. So I submitted to my fears, most likely, he wasn't alone and if he hadn't killed me already, it was only to bring me to his tribe, his clan, his family. There, they would have a feast and I would be the prey they would devour. I whimpered and sobbed quietly as I was carried farther and farther away.
To be continued...
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