Ven

Ven

W atching my girl get to her feet and stumble away, it would be too easy to fall on her immediately.

She's all starry-eyed after enjoying Thorne's fat cock far too much. I know he wasn't that keen to do any of this with her, but eventually came around. Which is why he played the soft dom with her tonight. Letting her take things at whatever speed she wanted to, rather than pinning her down and forcing anything.

Me, however? Oh, my little fox and I know exactly how to play this game.

We've had plenty of fun in the heart of these woods before now.

So, I let her stumble and fumble her way through the pine trees, her ass nearly hanging out below that skirt bunched up around her hips. Tits almost falling out the top of her thin-strapped tank. I let her descend further into the forest, all the while keeping my prey in my sight. She pauses, leaning up against a tree for a moment, struggling to catch her breath around those panties shoved in her mouth—a perfect touch that, if Thorne hadn't fucking done, I definitely would have.

Peering around, she's trying to figure out which way to go next, so I help make the decision for her. I toss a rock to land amongst the leaf litter over to her left, and that causes exactly the reaction I was hoping for.

She jumps a mile at the sudden noise and bolts.

Now I get to really enjoy the chase.

Taking a wide arc, I know she's going to have to follow the small patches of pale moonlight that fall sporadically on the forest floor. There's just enough to guide her now that she's had some time to adjust to the darkness, and it leads her straight toward me.

All I have to do is wait.

I toss another rock, this time a little further, watching on as she stops dead and then spins, lurches, races from the sound.

Another few steps is all it'll take.

Throwing another one, to land closer to her heels, it causes her head to whip around, and that's when she collides into my chest.

"Hmm. I'm disappointed. You make it far too easy to catch a little slut." I wrap my palm around her throat.

My girl immediately starts thrashing. With Thorne she was happy to be caught, whereas with me, she knows this dance.

A string of noise comes from behind the gag, and she tries to wrench free of my hold.

Sometimes, I let her get away a second time, to prolong the game, to give her more of a chase and let her run like a startled rabbit until her lungs are aching and thighs are burning white hot. Except tonight there are three of us hunting these woods, and my dick is ready to fall off if I don't get to paint her with my cum as soon as possible.

Fox looks gorgeous in anything, but there's something special about seeing my girl with a freshly fucked mouth, mud on her face, and cum smeared across her pale skin.

We're both a little messed up like that, because she loves it, too.

Walking her backward, I grin behind my mask as she fights me every step of the way, keeping on going until her spine collides with a tree trunk.

"You've already had someone take this throat, haven't you?" Pulling out my knife, I flip the blade in front of her face, the silver catching a brief glimpse of the moonlight. "A little whore, lost in the woods, with a belly full of cum already."

She argues a string of muffled noises from behind the material stuffing her mouth.

"Kneel."

Those big eyes stare back at me, filled with lust and defiance, and just when I think she's going to force my hand, she allows me to push her down to her knees.

"Look at what you'll do, all for the chance to be filled with cock." I taunt, and as she lowers down, I stab the blade, embedding it deep into the wood. She tries to look around and see what I'm doing, but I use the opportunity to roughly grab her bound wrists. Lifting them over her head, I hook the tape over the handle, and she's strung up perfectly for me.

"Since you've already been greedy and swallowed down his cum, you don't get mine." My fingers work at my belt as I step back and take in the sight of her, arms stretched tight over her head, drool glistening at the corners of her filled mouth. "No. I'll find somewhere else to mark up."

Slipping the leather free, her eyes track every movement through the dark. Working quickly, I wrap it around her neck, and my girl makes a groaning noise of pleasure when my makeshift collar pulls tight, fitting perfectly.

With one fist, I hold onto the length like a leash, and push down my briefs to let my cock spring free.

She starts squirming immediately.

I fist myself and drag the leaking tip over the curve of her jaw. Her tits heave with each shaky breath through her nose, and I know she's going out of her head right now.

"I'm gonna take this gag out, you're gonna open up, and I'm not gonna stop fucking this pouty little mouth until I want to. Understand?"

Fox nods frantically.

"So fucking eager to be used." I shake my head and click my tongue. "He let you have control, allowed you to hump his leg and suck on him like a sweet little plaything." Hooking a finger past her bottom lip, I tug on the soaked material.

"But you're just a hole for me to use. Nothing more."

My girl gasps and sucks in a ragged breath as her airway is freed for just a second, enough time for her to hastily run her tongue across her lips before I tug on the belt and shove my cock into her waiting mouth.

I thrust in and out, with one forearm braced on the tree, planting my feet so that I can absolutely own her. Exactly the way I know she wants me to.

Her whining and whimpering is mixed with gagging sounds as my dick fills her mouth, thickening with each thrust. My fist grips the belt so tight, it's like if I let her go, she'll vanish, even though I know she's strung up here and can't go anywhere.

My hips pump forward, and it's so fucking good. I know the other two are watching, and there's some sick, twisting satisfaction in knowing that they're seeing the two of us together like this.

That they're seeing how goddamn beautiful our girl is, when she gives herself over completely and lets me push her boundaries.

Thorne's always going to be the one who will act as her protector. Ky is always going to worship the ground she walks on. I'm the demon in the dark she loves to invite into her bed and willingly be ruined by. Over and over.

"Fuck. You're just a sloppy little whore, aren't you? Look at this mess. Drool running down your chin while you're choking on me."

Fox's eyes water as she struggles to swallow and lets me keep on shoving in and out of her mouth.

"I bet you could come just like this. All I'd need to do is jam my boot in between those thighs, and you'd fall apart while grinding against my laces."

She makes a desperate sound, begging me to do exactly that.

My cock aches, and the coil winds tighter, and I know I'm close to losing it. The ways we're going to reward her after this will make it absolutely worth the agony of being denied what she wants right now.

As I feel my balls draw up, I yank myself out of her mouth, spit hanging on a long dangling thread between the head of my cock and her lips. With the leather still gripped in one fist, I use my other hand to aim the head of my cock at her chest, and a couple of firm tugs are all I need to unload. Cum shoots onto the valley of plump cleavage, and some of it catches her chin as I pump my dick and listen to her porny little moans fill the night.

"Oh god. Please. Please. " She starts writhing and begging, and even though I'd happily fall on her right here and now, that's not part of the plan.

"No," I grunt. Grabbing her chin, I crudely swipe up cum off my dick with the drool-soaked material of her panties, then stuff them back in her mouth. Fox whines furiously when her brain catches up with what is happening.

I hum to myself and drag the last beads of sticky wetness on the tip of my length across her lips before stepping back.

"Keep running, little fox. You haven't earned the right for anything, yet."