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Primal Play
BestialityDark Romance

Primal Play

by Kira Lee Scott
Explicit
11,716 words8 chapters

It started as a day of fun, a little sexy game in the Florida woods. Neither of them ever expected it to become so mindbending, but the two furry brothers made it life changing and for Tahnia at least, she was never going back to the old status quo...

CW:nonconsome physical violencehuge cocksknottingsexual addiction
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Primal Play

Chapter 1

Tahnia stood at the edge of the trail with her hands on her hips, emerald eyes bright with the same look she always got when she was about to do something she might regret later. The late afternoon light caught the freckles across her nose and shoulders. Her red hair moved in the light breeze, still damp at the ends from the humidity that never quite left central Florida, though to be honest, today was fairly crisp at eighty-five percent. She wore nothing but a scrunchy in her hair, a pair of beat up running shes and a thin sheen of sweat. Her clothes were folded on a fallen log behind Monty.

Monty was still catching his breath from the walk in. He had his hands on his knees, soft belly hanging a little over the waistband of the shorts he had not yet taken off. His thinning brown hair stuck to his forehead. He looked up at her and managed a crooked smile.

“You sure about this?” he asked. “I mean, I know it was my idea and all, but…”

Tahnia shrugged one shoulder. “You found the kink, baby and you found the place. I said I’d try it. Just remember the rules.”

He nodded. “No hard hits. Nothing near the eyes. No blood. Safe word is pineapple.”

“Pineapple,” she repeated. “And if you can’t catch me, that’s on you.”

Monty straightened and started pushing his shorts down. His legs were pale and lightly freckled, almost no body hair other than a patch of black chest hair. Tahnia watched him for a second, then turned and stepped out of her shoes. She left them beside his. The ground under her bare feet was warm, packed dirt mixed with pine needles and a few dry leaves. She flexed her toes, felt the strength in her calves and thighs from years of field sports, and glanced back once.

Monty was naked now, half hard already, eyes wide. He looked smaller without his clothes. He always did.

“Ready?” she asked.

“Yeah.”

She took off.

This was going to be easy. Tahnia ran light on her feet, red hair streaming behind her, the muscles in her legs working cleanly as she picked her way between palmettos and long-needle pines. She heard Monty crash after her, breathing hard already, bare feet slapping the ground. She slowed just enough to…

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Chapters

1Chapter 1Free1,063w🔒
2Chapter 21,443w🔒
3Chapter 31,854w🔒
4Chapter 4901w🔒
5Chapter 51,118w🔒
6Chapter 62,055w🔒
7Chapter 71,070w🔒
8Chapter 82,212w🔒