It's in the hunt
It's in the hunt
A/N: For my writing pleasure and, hopefully, your reading pleasure. If you like it, or if you dont, I'd appreciate a review telling me why/why not.
My breath fogged and my thighs burned as I ran through the terrain in the early autumn. Dry leaves crunched under my feet and I heard His steady footfalls slowly gaining on me. My heart beat like crazy, both from the exertion and the adrenaline pumping through my body.The first time we’d played this game I hadn’t known what to expect. He’d told me to get dressed, my clothes already laid out for me on the bed – including my running shoes. I got dressed and followed Him to the car, biting my lip the whole ride to keep from asking what we were doing, because I knew better. He parked the car on a side road with nothing but forest for miles, and told me to get out.
“You get thirty seconds head start.” He said, stretching his long legs. I looked at him in confusion and a bit of apprehension, not understanding what he wanted me to do. And then I saw the glint in His eyes, and a thrill raced through me, leaving goose bumps on my arms. I knew that glint. It was His playful glint. I swallowed and took an unconscious step back.
“Run.” He said, with that predatory smile on his lips. I faltered for a second or two before turning around and bolting into the forest. Terror mixed with arousal, leaving me with a chemical high I both loved and hated. I heard Him start after me, and no way had He given me the thirty seconds I’d been promised.
When I felt His breath on the back of my neck, moments before His strong hands grabbed me, I screamed. He chuckled and we tumbled to the ground. I pushed, kicked, scratched and screamed to get Him to let me go – something I had never even dreamed of doing before – but at the same time I was harder than I’ve ever been.
When I ended up on my back with His hand around my throat and His mouth next to my ear, growling at me, I finally stopped fighting and just lay panting. He gave my shoulder a shove and I turned on my stomach, pushing my rock hard dick into the unyielding ground. My pants quickly joined my shoes at my feet and then He was pushing into me with nothing more than saliva to ease the way.
As I stepped under the shower spray later on I felt the sting of dozens of scrapes and scratches all over my body, and after a few minutes the hot water started to feel good instead. Leaning my head on the cool tiles I let the warmth soothe my sore muscles, and then I heard the shower door being opened. My breath hitched as my dick twitched and my asshole clenched on thin air.