Chapters tagged hunt

by Blackhand

Chapter 9

Sam silently drew one of his dog collars and some rope. So far, she hadn't seemed to notice him. She was far too distracted furiously working her own clit. As Sam emerged from the clearing, he moved slow, avoiding bushes or anything likely to cause a crackling snap. In this way,...

by Blackhand

Chapter 10

Not this again. No matter how fast he moved, she was always able to hop and skip through the trees faster then him. He just wasn't physically fit enough to catch up to such a lithe runner while also carrying a backpack full of heavy gear. And he'd underestimated just how much ski...