EroticReverie

Lucien

My dark jeans, and black hoodie make me just as hard to see as her. Smart Kitten. She'd chosen to wear black for our games tonight. I interlock my fingers, cracking my knuckles and roll my head, cracking my neck and stretch my legs before I call out her last warning. 

"Ready or nooooot" I grin to myself. Smelling her shampoo in the air. She'd be an easy find tonight. 

"Here I coooooome" I call out to her. 

I walk into the woods, my large black combat boots crushing the dead leaves as I make my way through the trees, I could hear the small jingling of her bells, my head pivoting, following the direction of her scent more than the sound. I only trusted the sound when I was close enough to her, when I knew which direction it had come from. She'd gotten fairly deep into the woods this time, even with such a short head start. 

"here little Kitty" I taunt her. 

I adjust my cock in my pants imagining just how soaked those panties will be when I claim them tonight. 

How long will I let her go drenching herself with fear? Will I end the game quick, or will I draw it out, the foreplay for my fist and I too much to stop? 

I couldn't wait to get my hands on her, on those fucking panties, to take my prize back to my room and add my own fucking mess to them as I jerked off with them after every win.

There's been plenty of times I've come so close to letting myself indulge in the source of those deliciously soaked panties. I come close to it, every, fucking time, knowing the scent of her, the fucking taste of her. Yes, I've tasted her panties plenty back in my room after leaving her found and ashamed on the losing end of our little game.  

"Auroraaaaaa" I call to her. 

"I can smell your cunt kitten." I say with a vicious grin. I couldn't smell her arousal. That was a lie. I just like rubbing it in, taunting her, that I knew she was already a fucking mess between her thighs. 

"here kitty kitty" I say and suck air through my teeth as if calling an actual kitten towards me. 

"Where's the pretty kitty hiding tonight?" I say as I move through the trees slowly, the sound of her movement has stopped and I hear a crack of a branch to the left, further out, however her scent is strong, that apple shampoo teasing my dick. I wait, I stand still. The branch could be anything, an animal of some sort, a dead branch just snapping off a tree. 

I move slowly, not taking care to be quiet, but to sense her. We'd done this plenty now, and my little pretty plaything called to me in a way that she would never know. It was like she was in my fucking blood and in every vein, I'd never had a play thing I enjoyed more than Aurora. 

"Auroraaaa" I call her name quietly but just as deep, my voice vibrating my throat and the surrounding air. 

Just a peep. That's all I'd needed, but she'd relaized her mistake at making that tiny little noise, and I could hear the movement of her feet, the jingling of the bells, finding her dashing away, only yards away, tucked behind a tree. 

She screeches and her pretty voice and panicked cry echoes in the woods as I pick up my feet, moving faster after her, chasing her down. I wanted my win. My dick was aching and I couldnt take my time tonight. I wanted to taste her fucking fear on my tongue and stroke my cock with whatever pretty little pair of panties she was wearing tonight. 

I gain on her, my mouth salivating, already able to taste her terror on my tongue.