It's time to make your move on her

You quietly come out of hiding, approaching the fallen model before she's managed to recover.

Another twig snaps under your foot, alarming your victim of your presence. She's unable to get up though, and all she manage is a pathetic little whimper while you close the distance and brush your hand across her tight little butt.

She whimpers again, with a tear running down her cheek as she catch sight of your hulking form by her side. Up till then she might have hoped you were just some big kind of animal, and that she'd simply be eaten for lunch.

Seeing the machete gleaming in your hand, and your rock hard cock in the other, she realize now that her fate today will not be a simple one...