King
The night air is thick with the scent of pine and earth as I count down from ten, each number a beat pounding in my chest. Alyssa's footsteps have already disappeared into the dark woods, and the thrill of the hunt sparks a wild heat low in my gut.
It's a perfect night for this, to let out all my pent-out need I've managed to keep in check for the past week. Just the way she looked at me when I told her to run makes me think my girl's ready for every dark fantasy I've ever imagined.
Three...two...one.
I step into the forest, each stride unhurried, deliberate, letting our instincts—hunter and prey—build. My voice cuts through the shadows. "Kitten, where are you?" The sound echoes, making my c**k throb painfully. I picture her chest rising and falling rapidly, her p***y gushing as she fa……
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