Page 135 of Theirs to Crave

“Uhhh,lellek?”

My tail waved, amused, and I dropped my chin. “If you saylellek, I stop,” I agreed. Gritting my teeth, I pulled free of her perfect cunt and put her on her feet. Dropping into a crouch, I snapped my teeth as I flexed my claws against the jungle floor.

“Now run, little prey.”

Estrayuh yelped, spun, and ran.

My muscles shivered as I held myself in place, relishing the sight of her ass bouncing as she fled from me. I wouldn’t let her run far. She was hurt and tired. But I wanted her heart pounding, wanted to taste her arousal spiced with fear.

She disappeared behind a screen of heavy vines and I plunged through the thick foliage after her, growling and making as much noise as a rampagingva’grev.

Five bounding strides later, I coiled to leap, blood pumping with anticipation, when she whipped an arm out, caught a tree in passing, and spun around it. Her tiny feet pounded the ground as she hurtled through a wall of purple leaves, headed in a totally different direction.

I snarled, leapt, bounced off two trees, and sprang after her, running on all fours as I ate up the distance between us.

Clever prey.

I caught a glimpse of a fallen tree ahead and bared my teeth. That would do nicely. I vaulted into the branches, sinking my claws in, and pushed into a long dive, twisting at the last moment to land directly in her path.

Estrayuh squeaked and tried to stop, but she was running too hard and only managed to stumble as she plowed into me.

Roaring with triumph, I caught her in my arms and carried her—hissing and spitting—to the fallen tree. Estrayuh’s breathoofedout as I tossed her over it on her stomach. Not giving her time to scramble away, I curled over her, surrounding her, sinking my teeth into her shoulder at the same time I drove my cock deep into her dripping slit.

My roar was muffled by her blood-smeared flesh, but hers ripped out of her throat, raw and wild. She dragged in a breath, and it punched out of her on a grunt as I thrust again. Fast, hard, relentless, I pounded her against the mossy bark.

Estrayuh’s grunts blurred together as I fucked her faster, until it was a single, ululating cry. She took every stroke, her feet flailing for purchase as she fought—not to get away—but to fuck me back.

She was so hot. So soft, melting and squeezing around me. Rippling with every driving thrust of my hips against her ass. MyLelesha, my perfect beauty, my delectable prey.

I sank my claws into her hips, lifting her higher, and threw my head back, snarling, as the last of my length sank into her. The fiery grip of her pussy closed over the sensitive nodes at mybase, my tip burrowed deep, and I ground against her as my cock bucked and spat, filling her with myahz.

Estrayuh moaned in short, sharp bursts. With each one, her cunt flexed, milking me.

It was fucking perfection. But I wanted more.

I pulled out of her, still hard, and flipped her onto her back. Cupping her head carefully, I maneuvered her to a spot with a thick layer of moss and cursed Arvel’s spirit to ten lifetimes of darkness.

Then I dropped to my knees.

Pushing her thighs wide, I purred at the sight of her puffy lips, open and dripping. I sank the tips of all eight claws into the meaty upper parts of her thighs, baring my teeth as her petals parted, gaping, showing me her needy little hole splattered with my claim and the swollen bud above it.

I had hunted, and now I would feast.

I flicked my tongue across her bud, reveling in the grip of her hands in my head fur as she cursed. Slowing my movements, I increased the intensity of my purr.

Estrayuh moaned, her body undulating with a sensuality that held me enthralled. Her scent mixed with mine, awash with need. It made my head spin.

I dragged my claws across her thighs, the scent of fresh, bright blood making the beast inside me roar.

Estrayuh’s fingers tightened in my head fur as she arched high, letting out a long moan.

My purr was so loud now it drowned out the sounds of the jungle around us—but I was too consumed by my prey to worry about becoming someone else’s.

She quivered, her bud throbbing, holding me in place as her hips danced. I snarled and leaned into her as Estrayuh took her pleasure from my vibrating tongue.

When her fingers relaxed, I sat back on my haunches. I drew my claws down her thighs to her knees, then trailed them up the quivering flesh between her legs, leaving red scratches on the gleaming, golden flesh smeared with milky splatters.

“You look beautiful covered in myahz,” I growled. “But that’s not where I fucking put it.”

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