Suddenly, he was all too aware of just how alone they were. Alone upon the mountainside there was no one but the towering peaks above to bear witness their secret meeting. It was painfully obvious how little she knew of him and, listening to her words, he catches the naivity of them easily. Perhaps he knew the true trusting nature of her – he’d relied upon it. Casually he drifted nearer to her, the sweet scent of her heat wafting towards him. Desire coursed through him as he realized the depths in which he wanted her.
Although not originally intended, he knew that he could no longer resist his primal need. As she speaks her words are lost to his comprehension, though he nods with carefully rehearsed interest. It’s only as she inquires upon his intentions that he is thrown back into the reality of the opportunity he’d been presented. His lie no longer mattered, and he gently nuzzled her soft place at her withers. Using his body to block her escape a wicked smile spreads across the soft of his lips.
I came for you.
His words floated between them as he allowed the reality of what was about to transpire register within her simple mind. Lowering his ears, he took a threatening step towards her, his eyes tracing along the curves of her body. He wanted her and was not keen to ignore the lust that shot through him like an arrow. Violently, he grabbed a chunk of her mane, knowing his strength to be greater than hers. Using the width of his chest he shoved her back towards an alcove.
Don’t scream, he warns with a threatening hiss.
Pulling firmly upon her mane once more he quickly mounts her, easily finding the soft place between her legs. Without allowing her a moment to process the oncoming invasion he forces himself into her and allowed instinct to overtake his senses. Pleasure is all that he knows as his adrenaline pumps through the heat of his veins. The world around him his fire and ice and he is deaf to any complaints from the mare he’d forced below him.
With one final thrust, his climax overtakes him, he moans tasting the sweetness of her mane between his teeth. Pushing away from her, he lands on her front feet ignoring the lingering fingers of pleasure as they slowly faded away. He smiles once more in her direction, a cruel smile.
I thank you, Ilma, he demeans throatily. I won’t soon forget the service you did me this day.
@[Ilma] let me know if you want me to change anything
