She watched it out the corner of her eye, but remained still, stoic, barely breathing. XXX Through the trees a shape emerged, trotting along on all fours, its leisurely pace more than enough to keep up with her half-panicked sprint. For a few seconds, nothing existed, not even her. Something sultry and eager had settled over her. She forgot who she was, where she was, what she was doing, everything except the single-minded pursuit of pleasure. She felt fingers gently but firmly kneading her soft flesh, and in the cold her nipples stood out hard and erect, gilded by moonlight. I knew you’d remember, no matter how far gone you were. Could the beast know she was hunting it? There was no use trying to move quietly, it would smell her long before it could hear her anyway.
