Authors: Lawna Mackie
Large
strands
of
drool
dripped
from
Jager’s
m
outh
as
he
stepped
toward
her.
His
cock
s
prang
out
eager
l
y
, waiting
for
her
m
outh to
enfold
hi
m
.
This
is
just
what
I
wanted. I
haven’t
had
a
good
piece of
tail in
a
very long
time.
Ever
so
slowl
y
,
her
tongue
licked
his
m
anhood.
U
nable
to
control
h
i
m
self,
he
ra
m
med
his cock
deep
in
her
m
o
u
th.
She
m
oaned and
sucked
hard.
It
won’t
take
m
uch.
J
ust
a
couple
strokes,
and
he’d
co
m
e
all
over
her.
Her
w
hi
m
p
ers
were
becoming
s
horter
and distorted,
w
hen
he
felt
s
omething
w
rap
around
his
waist.
The
long, green hair w
a
s gone. Vines were n
o
w
cascading down from
her head, binding him around
the
waist.
Fuck.
Jager
tried to
push
her
off
hi
m
.
I
s
hould
have
known
better.
Suddenl
y
,
his
feet
were
j
erked
out
from
under
hi
m
,
and
he
fell
to
the
ground.
The
tree
w
oman
w
as
n
o
w
on
top
of
hi
m
.
He
struggled
to
grab
at
the
vines,
tr
y
i
n
g
to
free
hi
m
self.
A searing
pain burst
in
his
thigh.
The
bitch
is
a
fucking
bloodsucker!
Pi
s
sed,
he
s
houted
at
her.
“Get
off
m
e,
y
o
u whore!”
She
lifted
her
head,
and
a
trickle
of
his
blood
flowed
out
of
her
m
outh.
“
O
h,
co
m
e
on,
y
ou
w
retched,
vile
creature.
‘Tis
not
what
y
o
u
were
sa
y
i
n
g
a
second
ago
w
hen
y
o
ur
pathetic
cock w
a
s
in
my
m
outh. Pa
y
b
a
ck’s a
bitch!”
With
a
hiss,
she
sank
her
teeth
into
his
other
leg.
H
i
s
scream
echoed
through
the
night.
H
e
had
to
get
this
bitch
off
h
i
m
.
H
e
reached
for
his knife.
With
the
blade
fir
m
l
y
in
hand,
he
sl
a
shed
at
the
vines.
A
ghost
l
y
shriek
sounded throughout
the
sky
as
s
he
h
o
wled
in
pain.
Jager
continued
hacking
at
the
vines
until
he
w
as
able to
stand.
Then,
pulling
up
his
pants,
he
bolted
for
the
s
m
a
ll
opening
between
the
trees.
He
dove through
the
air
and
tu
m
bled into
the
clearing.
S
wearing
profusel
y
, he
stu
m
bled
back
to
his
feet.
D
amn
cock
gets
me
into
trouble
every
time.
I
s
hould
have
turned
her
into
a
wo
r
m
and
let her
s
hrivel up
in the
sun
to die.
He
looked
down
at
his
legs,
w
hich
w
ere
now
covered
in
blood
and
bleeding
through
his pants.
“Fuck!”
he
s
wore
again
as
he
looked
up
to
find
Thalius
standing
straight
ahead
looking pi
s
sed.
“H
o
w
the
hell
did
y
ou get
through
the
F
orest
of
Li
m
bs without
in
j
ur
y
?
”
Jager
snarled. “You
are
a
stupid
bastard.
I
don’t
kn
o
w
why
I
hired
y
o
ur
s
or
r
y
ass,”
Thalius
replied nonchalant
l
y
.
“I
hope
y
ou have
a
very
good
reason
for
not
having
the
girl
here
with
y
o
u
.”
“You
kn
o
w
da
m
n
well
nobody
else
is
capable
of
doing
y
o
ur
dirty
work.
Back
off
a
bit.” Jager
hoped
it would
buy
him a
few
seconds
to
think of
a
good
reason
for
his
failure.
Thalius
stalked
around
him
slow
l
y
and
m
ethod
i
ca
ll
y
.
“
Why
don’t
y
o
u
tell
m
e
h
o
w
y
ou
m
anaged
to
screw
up
the
first
kidnapping
attempt
?
”
“W
h
y
the
hell
didn’t
y
ou tell
m
e
how
su
b
stanti
a
l
her
power
wa
s
?
” “What
powe
r
s?
Tell
m
e
about
the
s
o-called
p
o
wer.”
The
tip
of
Thalius’s
cane
poked
Jager
in
the
chest.
He
pushed
it
away
and
brushed
hi
m
self off.
“
The
bitch
al
m
ost
inciner
a
ted
m
e!
I
captured
and
held
her.
Then
s
he
turned
into
this
ball
of fire
and
thrust
me
a
side.
By
then,
her
da
m
n
animal
friend
and
Kerrigan
were
a
l
m
ost
on
m
e
.
” Jager
spat.