The cries of her orgasm echoed around her.
Finally, he lowered her and turned her around to face the tree.
“Yes,” she moaned, bending over. “Take me.”
Tyler positioned himself behind her, the swollen head of him pressing into her slit.
“You’re mine,” he said, and thrust into her.
“Yes! Oh yes, I’m yours!”
He grabbed her waist and thrust over and over. “We are one!”
Kelly held her hands against the tree trunk, head down, feeling him stretch her open as he made love to her. It had been far too long since she had been with a man, and she’d tightened up since then. She knew he could feel it.
He was so big that every slight quiver in his body she felt. He cried out wildly, as if finally able to release all of the energy pent up over the months.
“I’ve wanted this,” she moaned, pressing back against him.
“I’ve wanted you from the moment I saw you.”
“Your wonderful body woke the bear inside me,” he said, grunting with every thrust.
“I couldn’t even stand to be in the same room without feeling the need to rip your clothes off of you.”
Kelly moaned again, her fingers scratching against the bark of the tree. The strength of him, the power of his thrust filled her and brought her to orgasm again.
Pushing with her arms, she forced herself back against him to get him deeper and deeper as she came.
When she finished, he pulled away and turned her around. Before she could speak, his mouth was on hers, his tongue pushing its way into her mouth.
She welcomed it eagerly, holding onto him as he entered her once more.
They moaned together as they kissed, his hips dipping and rising.
In an effort, to open herself more to him, she lifted her leg to his waist, and he caught it with a hand behind her knee.
Her body more accessible, he adjusted his footing to getting deeper inside.
“Oh yeah, “she whispered, “That’s it. Just like that.”
“Yeah?” he asked, panting.
“Oh God, don’t stop.” Her fingernails dug into his skin, but she was unable to stop herself.
Inside, he seemed to grow even thicker than before, even more turned-on by her lust.
He grabbed her breast with his free hand, fondling it even as he thrust inside of her. Kelly tossed her head back, quickly overcome with the pleasure of it.
Deep inside, he began to pulse, each matched with a heavy groan. Knowing he was coming close to his climax, she hooked her foot against his body and tried to help him get deeper inside.
She matched each of his sounds with one of her own until finally he reached up and grabbed her hair at the base of her skull and pulled her head back.
Their bodies moved together in a primal dance as the force of his orgasm brought on another of her own. They cried out together, their voices filling the forest as he filled her with his seed.
His muscular body pressed against her own, pinning her to the tree as they panted. They were mates for life, his claiming her with his lust, and she with claws at his back.
The bond they had would never be broken.
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The car door flew open so hard. It rebounded on its hinge and hit Shelly as she threw herself from the car. The force of the impact made her slip on the mud and she stumbled a couple steps before falling to her hands and knees.
“Get back here, Shelly!”
The cold, unspoken threat in Bryant’s voice sent thick fear coursing through her limbs. She pushed herself up just as Bryant rounded the front of the car.
“Where do you think you’re going, huh? Where are you going to go?”
Shelly glanced over her shoulder to see him advancing on her. His wild eyes, those fists clenched at his sides.
Instinct took over. Without a thought, Shelly ran. Her sneakers miraculously found purchase in the mud, and she launched herself forward and into the woods.
“Hey,” Bryant said, shocked.
Then, more forcefully, “Hey! Get back here!”
His steps pounded the forest floor as he gave chase. The breaking branches echoed in the night, as if the forest itself chased her.
“Where’s your fat ass going to go, Shelly?”
Her lungs blew out breaths rapid-fired, her legs sending her through the trees. The side of her face was hot where he’d hit her.
It felt swollen, throbbing with every furious beat of her heart. The torn pieces of her shirt flapped behind her as she ran and some confused part of her brain tried to keep them closed around her to preserve her modesty.
Hah! Modesty. Could she ever consider herself modest again after what Bryant just tried to pull?
Branches snagged at her clothes, some low twigs tripping her up sneakers.
“Shelly,” Bryant screamed from behind her.
“You can’t run from me, Shelly!”
Tears streaked out the corner of her eyes as she ran, her plump legs quickly losing strength. Her vision began to blur just as she plowed through the branches of some tall shrubs, the twigs scraping against the skin of her arms and face.
She cried out in surprise as creepy sharp somethings fell down the collar of her shirt. Spinning and screaming, she shook out of the tatters of her shirt, left in only her bra, and kept running.
The branches of the bushes cracked and bent as Bryant burst through them, only steps behind her.
Shelly continued to run, her steps now little more than exhausted stumbles.
A hand grabbed her arm, nearly jerking her off of her feet.
“Gotcha, bitch.”
Shelly screamed.
That scream was drowned out by a monstrous roar.
The little moonlight shining down on them was completely blocked out by the towering presence of a bear. Huge fangs glistened, dripping with saliva as the bear roared again.
Bryant stumbled backward, pulling Shelly down with him as he fell. Too scared and exhausted to run, Shelly just curled up.
Eyes closed, she could only hear as the bear advanced on Bryant, who went screaming off into the night.
She knew it was stupid, but a part of her was surprised he would just leave her to die at the hands of that bear. They were together, boyfriend and girlfriend. Sure it wasn’t the best relationship, but they were together.
Now the bear was returning, its heavy steps not unlike Bryant’s, as it closed the distance to her. Hot air puffed against her head, moving her hair as the bear snuffed at her.
This was it.
This was how she died.
She squeezed her eyes closed, waiting to be torn to pieces. Instead, the massive wet nose nudged against her back. Too scared and confused to move, she waited.
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