Sex Sex Sex SEX

You lift her up and thrust inside, the slapping sound amplified by the wetness of your skin. You goad her, “Who is it that always masturbates whenever she thinks of me? Who is it that wants me to her spread her legs and fuck her like the little bitch she is.” You mark your words by spreading her legs which wrap around your back as she throws her head back and moans in wild abandon, her red hair seeming to light the cave. Your qi enhanced muscles easily carry her thin body between each thrust, a sheen of sweat outlining her writhing muscles. You growl, “Tell me who.”

She mutters, “You perverted beast making things up…”

You slap her breast and she yelps. “Please… Fuck me. I was wrong. I want to be your woman. I’ve lost to you as a woman!” You grin and reward her by angling your thrusts so they rub against the bottom of her clit and she shakes as she climaxes for the first time in that long night. By now, she’s almost slack in your arms as she recognizes her submission and feels her energies drain from the first true orgasm of her entire life. She seems unable to speak after the first orgasm. Babbling incoherently: “Oh Oh Moh GOH D MOH Me AOH A WoAHAHman” You can barely understand her between her screams and gasps. You smirk to yourself. You were going to keep on doing this until she didn’t even know how to speak.

That unrestrained voice is simply the sound of a bitch in heat getting the dicking she doesn’t even know she wanted.

Drool and tears leak out of her open mouth and vacant eyes, signifying she had already given herself over to the pleasure. She has already lost control of her body as her shaky mind is rocked by repeated orgasms. It has only been 15 minutes since the angry fuck started, but she has already come 7 times under the constant, violent pounding…

Even your qi-enchanced arms tremble after your 25th orgasm. You wipe your dick off in Samantha’s hair and pull your pants up, marking the end of your session. The girl still has dried up dirt and cum stains all over her, not to mention she is completely insensate right now from being used a fuck-toy all night. In light of that, she would need a serious bath before she would be semi-presentable again.

Lying on the floor, she licks her lips before scooping up the dripping cum covering her body. For her, the semen is a delicacy, almost as good as the method of obtaining it. Seductively licking her fingers as she gently played with her clit. She adoringly looks at you before seeming to realize something. With a hurt expression, she glances at you. In a quiet, fearful voice she submissively asks, “What will you do with me now that you have Su Chen…” She looks away, almost crying. Her voice catches. “Am I your woman?”

You reach out and hold her. Your half-mast dick poking her ass. She struggles fiercely at first, but even with the restraints on her hands and feet having been released, she still has no way to break free from your embrace. As you drew her into a long kiss, her body becomes pliable as her struggles became weaker and weaker, finally voluntarily moving her tongue within your mouth like a little snake.

After a while, when both of your breaths are starting to shorten, you break apart with heavy pants. You nibble on her bright red ears. “Well then, you’re my woman then!”

Her body first stiffens, and then encircles your body like a snake. Leaning her head against your shoulder she whispers, “Humph, shameless brat, at least you know what’s the right thing to do!”

Laughing wildly in pride, you grab her by the waist and started a ravaging campaign on her amidst her protestations.

Despite knowing that your powerful weapon was preparing to invade her sacred chamber, she is powerless to resist. You gently begin to move your dick up and down, excited by the sight of the bewitched ice queen. She is limp in your arms, as if she is drowning in love and you are a floating log. You test by pawing her nipples. She succumbs and moans. Grinning, your hands feel her smooth skin, tauntingly sliding down toward her slit. She complains, “No more. You’ve already made me reach that point a dozen times.” Her ears are tinged red. And firmly grips your hands. You kiss her soft lips and try to continue, but she glares at you.

You compromise, “Fine, just grabbing then.” She bites her lips and lovingly gazes at the rod between her legs. Her breasts heave up and down before she sinks against you. “Fine, but you promised.” You grip her breasts, tender and erect. She moans as your dick’s twitching coincides with your grips, overwhelming her with pleasure. “umm… Your this bastard.” She curses, but continues kissing you. She grips you tighter, her pink lips letting out a hot fragrant breath. Her waist begins coinciding with the rhythm of your dick. She has never felt this much pleasure…

As your dick slips in she pounds your chest. She wails, “You promised to stop today… My pussy feels so sore already.” She looks at you with pleading eyes.

You gently carry her out of the cave and lay her down on the soft carpet of grass and taste her sweetness while rubbing your hand over her body. She shrieks, “You bastard! It’s already daylight! People can see us.”

You smirk, “We’re alone in this world, who’s going watch?” Out of the corner of your eye, you see a cute double tailed fox wagging its tail in the bushes.

When Han your hands finally start fondling her chest, Samantha suddenly pushes you away. She then glared at you with embarrassment as she said with great allure, “It looks like I need to be careful or you’ll take advantage of me whenever I let my guard down. Ugh, after running for so long, my body stinks. I need to take a shower, you stay out here!”

Grabbing her you smell her hair as she struggles. “You smell like sex and me… You’re perfect.”

She moves away from you and gently faces you, letting you admire her beauty. Unable to resist, you drag her behind you as you head out to collect the traps you had left out in the forest, covering her in kisses as she giggles next to you. You warn her, “My woman is going to take a bath with me after we get lunch.”

She bashfully looks at you. “Who’s your woman, pervert?” You grin in reply and pick her up. She screams in surprise as you hoist her onto her shoulder, your bare shoulder becoming slick with her juices. (You had left your shirt in the cave. Currently Samantha was naked and you had only a pair of shorts) One hand gripper her ass, she lightly pounded your back as she pouted. Looking at the dark forest, you motioned for her to quiet down, deciding that when you got back you had to find some way to get her qi back.

You check the first three traps but are surprised to find them empty… maybe your boy scouts training wasn’t that good. However, by the fifteenth one and the third one where the prey appeared to have struggled one, you realize something must have happened last night… besides the wild sex of course. You feel a chill up your spine. Had something followed you yesterday? How else would it know where all your traps were? Finally, on the sixteenth trap, you found a dead hare, its neck broken as it struggled against the snare. Joyously laughing, you lay Samantha on the ground as she weakly struggles to stand due to the loss of blood circulation.

You skin the hare, leaving only tender pieces of meet for lunch. (I’m not going to describe it because it’s bloody and I wouldn’t know how to do it realistically) You’re about to tease Samantha when she freezes, staring behind you. After your lovemaking session from yesterday, you fully trust her and slowly turn around, catching the shadow of something slinking between the trees. Realizing that you’ve noticed it, the silhouette charges forward, pouncing forward with a roar. You catch a stripe of orange as you thrust forward with the spear you had pulled out of your storage pouch, catching the tiger by the side of the throat. A splash of blood pools out from its neck but only seems to enrage it as you stumble back, trying to catch your balance. You curse your lack of magic and how this qi thing only seems to slightly strengthen your body and get you laid… but is that really true?