While the thought of being captured by Bryan both scared and aroused her, being caught by someone else just scared her. She slowed her pace, sure she had enough of a head start on Bryan to lead him in circles before her thirty minutes were up. She had no intention of picking another animal to play with; what she wanted was Bryan. The idea of being his domme did nothing for her, so she hoped even if she did win that he would still ravage her like he’d promised.
The thought of his erection piercing her bottom had her panting as her nipples drew into hard points in the cool air. She could actually smell her own arousal and wondered if the breeze carried it to the other wild beasts. Fear danced an icy shiver up her spine as she cautiously made her way across an open, snow-covered field. Leafless aspen trees formed a wall on the north side of the field, and she crouched down low, trying to make her way across the open land without being detected.
The feeling of being watched increased, but she couldn’t see or hear anything out of the ordinary. Far to the west, a wolf howled, and the fur on her back stood up as she unconsciously bared her teeth in return. Some long-buried primal instinct screamed at her to run, and she did, bolting for the stand of trees.
As she reached the shelter of the closely placed trunks, she spied a cluster of overgrown holly bushes that would provide an excellent place to hide until she got her nerves under control. The beat of her heart filled her head as she darted for the holly bushes, and the scent of something musky and male filled her head a second before a black-and-white form launched from the underbrush straight at her.
Her piercing scream echoed through the forest, blending in with the growl of the beast that slammed her onto her back. Momentarily blinded by the snow covering her face, she slashed out with her claws and connected with something solid.
“Feisty little thing, aren’t you?” a male voice asked in amusement as she was flipped onto her stomach.
Growling and hissing, she tried to buck the weight of the male off her back, but it was no use. Whoever, whatever he was, he easily kept her pinned to the ground. Sharp nails ran over her flanks in a teasing caress, and a rather large erection pressed into her back.
Panic shot through her, and she frantically tried to get away. “Let me go!”
“I don’t think so.” His warm breath tickled against the shell of her ear, and she damned herself for the tiny surge of arousal that moved through her. “I could smell your pussy across the field. Your master or mistress did a good job of working you up before they set you free.” With a shift of his hips, he rubbed his cock between the curves of her ass. “I’m going to take you back to my cave and enjoy every inch of this beautiful body.”
She let out a whimper, and his hold lightened. “Don’t be scared, little sub. I won’t do anything you don’t agree to.”
“Please, please let me go. I don’t want to do this. I-I want my master,” she whispered as tears spilled down her cheeks into the snow.
Two sharp pops filled the air, followed quickly by a stinging burn on her shoulder. Bryan’s voice rang out over them. “And your master wants you.”
“Ah fuck,” the man on her back muttered as he rolled off her.
She scrambled to her feet, hugging herself as she stared at the beast that had been on top of her. A half man, half snow tiger grinned back at her as he lay on his back with his hands laced behind his head. A magnificent creature, his thick cock curved toward his belly button as he obviously preened beneath her gaze. On his left hip, a bright pink splat of paint marred the perfection of his stripes.
Bryan moved up behind her and pulled her into his arms, crushing his mouth down on hers in a brutal, possessive kiss. She moaned in relief and joy, wrapping her arms around his neck and clinging to him. The taste of him filled her mouth, and his warmth seemed to sink into her soul. When he pulled back, the worry on his face made her want to reassure him, but he held her close and turned her in his arms so they both looked at the snow tiger, who watched them with interest.
“Bryan, fancy seeing you here.” The snow tiger grinned and gave Tanwen an obviously approving examination. “Your pet is a delicious little thing.”
Bryan snorted and smoothed Tanwen’s hair over her shoulder in a soothing motion. “Danny, you’re such an asshole. You scared her.”
Danny frowned and sat up. “You mean she wasn’t acting?”
“No.”
Danny ran a hand over his head, an odd expression of guilt on his feline features. “Well hell. I’m sorry, foxy lady. I thought you were just acting out the role of the reluctant damsel in distress. I didn’t realize you really were in distress.” He stood and brushed the snow off his fur before stalking over to them and going down on one knee before her. “Please forgive me.”
Before she could answer, Bryan said, “Don’t forget, Danny, by the rules of the game, you’re my wild beast now.”
Danny raised his eyebrows and looked past her to Bryan. Up close, she couldn’t help but notice how soft his fur looked, and now that she had Bryan near, her fear melted away, leaving growing desire in its wake. “You think you can top me?”
Bryan’s laugh held a wicked edge that made her shiver. “Oh, I know I can. But that’s not what I want. You owe my sub for scaring her so badly, and you’re going to make it up to her.”
A look of understanding flashed over Danny’s face; his voice deepened. “How may I be of service?”
Bryan tossed the paintball gun to the side and gripped her arms behind her back, thrusting her chest toward Danny. He murmured into her ear, “Youhave your safe words. Use them only if you have to. I promise you, we will take care of you, and I will be right here with you every step of the way, keeping you safe. Danny may come off a bit rough, but he really is a nice guy. I wouldn’t let anyone near you that I didn’t trust.”
Unable to speak past the lump in her throat, she nodded and tried to keep from staring at the erection growing between Danny’s legs again. He remained on his knees but widened his stance and winked at her. She swallowed hard and looked away, feeling like a pervert.
“Shy little thing, isn’t she?”
“My Tanwen is very, very new to the scene.” Bryan ran a possessive hand over her belly, dipping down to stroke between her legs. “But she is eager to learn more.”
Danny’s gaze fastened on Bryan’s hands and her pussy as he stroked her, opening her labia with his fingers and wetting them with her juice. She leaned back into his arms, a deep sense of trust allowing her to relax into his touch as he continued to build her arousal. The idea of someone watching her make love had never seemed arousing before, but now with Danny obviously getting turned on from watching Bryan play with her, it added an extra spice to an already overwhelmingly erotic situation. Bryan continued to restrain her with one hand while he traced slow circles around her clit with the other. Danny shifted on the ground before them and growled hungrily, licking his lips and showing a flash of sharp canines. Her tail curled around Bryan, pulling his body as close to hers as she could get with her arms still restrained behind her back.
The sun began to dip behind the mountains, and Bryan sighed into her hair. “I wish we had more time, but once the sun sets, this VR session ends.” He pressed down directly on her clit, and her legs trembled, almost spilling her to the ground before Danny leaned forward and braced her knees against his chest, his mouth inches away from Bryan’s hand caressing her.
“Danny, on your back if you please.”
Danny gave Bryan a curious look but complied. Releasing her arms, Bryan turned her around and pressed his lips gently against hers. “Tanwen, I want you to sixty-nine with Danny. I want you to suck his cock while he eats that delicious cunt. I want to watch you scream around his shaft while I fuck you in your ass.”