In the far trees Tannah could see it, a young buck, the creature that her and Fanazar had been stalking. Its face was obscured but its body was visible. If it had noticed them it wasn't wise enough to flee.
Tannah placed an arrow in her companions hand and he notched it without a sound. She had watched him shoot before and had no doubt he'd wound the creature mortally with the bolt. Her eyes went from his target to his steadied hand as he drew back the bow string. His shoulders were broad and his biceps were thick.
She studied the taut cords of muscle across his forearm as he gazed down the feathered shaft. She'd often imagined how it would feel to have them wrapped around her, to have his strong fingers on her breasts or slipping in and out between her legs.
Then her gaze traveled down to his groin as he took aim. Most of Gavwen's men were dumb enough to make a pass at Tannah while they were off in the woods alone. Even though she belonged to Gavwen, the general couldn't keep her from taking who she wanted into the woods with her.
He would kill any man he suspected for sure, but in Tannah's experience, as long as her lover was smart enough to shoot his load into the dirt rather than inside of her Gavwen wouldn't take notice.
Tannah looked at the man who until so recently had been a boy, her cunt already moist from thoughts of having him. Other men would have her down in the brush moaning into the palm of their hand by now, but it seemed Fanazar needed more motivation than mere opportunity.
He narrowed his eyes. Tannah needed to do something quick or he'd be up to his wrists in animal guts in a few minutes.
He took a deep breath and Tannah gave him a playful shove just as he loosed the missile. It flew wild, striking ground, causing their prey to look up. Its ears twitched, and in just two quick bounds it was gone.
"Woman!" Fanazar cursed, "you just cost me a months pay!" Tannah leaned against a tree and crossed her arms as he shouted at her. He hurled his bow at the ground in a fit of anger. It produced a twanging thud and bounced off the spongy earth. Tannah grinned mischievously.
He glared, his jaw set and his knuckles white, glancing back at where his quarry had been standing.
"How are you going to repay me for your foolish game?" he growled, stepping close. "Huh?" Fanazar was an inch away from Tannahs face but she didn't flinch or bat an eye.
"At this distance he must be able to smell my pussy," she thought, feeling the damp crotch of her panties rub against her womanhood. He stood a few inches from her face, his hands balled up at his sides.
"Well? How!?" he growled. She glanced down at his groin and looked up at him again, still calm.
"How do you want me to repay you?" she asked, her tone suggesting that she had something in mind already. Fanazar pursed his lips in frustration and whipped around. He reached down to retrieve his bow and slung it over his shoulder, his rage dissipating.
Tannah watched him take a deep breath and stare off into the distance, waiting for him to show some sign that he had taken the hint. Instead he simply gestured for her to follow. Now it was Tannah's turn to be frustrated.
She trailed close behind him as he stepped quietly through the brush. Tannah had disobeyed several of Gavwen's orders just to get him out here alone with her and suddenly it seemed he'd rather hunt than fuck.
Normally Fanazar would make all kinds of lewd, or suggestive threats. Now she was horny, and they were alone, and he wasn't even talking dirty.
"You're really holding on tight to that virginity of yours," Tannah teased as she pushed a branch aside and crept over rocky scrub.
"I am as long as it's the general's girl whose trying to take it," he responded.
"Hah!" Tannah laughed. "What happened to all that talk of, becoming leader, and choking me with your fat cock? Guess you're not so much man once you've actually got your chance."
"Hey!" Fanazar said, turning around to face Tannah, "don't go there, I'm warning you!"
"Warning me of what?" she replied, putting her hands on her hips and staring him down. Fanazar glared at Tannah, his cheeks slightly red. Tannah looked him up and down, waiting for him to give a good reason why they shouldn't have a roll in the leaves. She noticed the outline of his penis through his pant leg.
"I ... I'm not going to challenge Gavwen, that would be madness," he said at last.
"Well that's a break from the fearless Fanazar I thought I knew," Tannah thought, "but at least now he's bargaining." She took a step closer to the young man. When he didn't recoil she reached out and put a hand on his face.
"No-one said anything about challenges," she said, stroking his cheek, moving even closer. She took his other hand in hers and placed it on her chest. Instead of pulling it away he squeezed her breast. She ran her fingers through his scruffy golden hair and gazed into his light gray eyes. "I just want sex, right here in the forest. No-one has to know."
"Yes, for now anyways, sex will do," she thought, feeling the dampness between her legs.
"You, you're sure?" he asked, his breaths coming faster as he groped her through several layers of fabric. Tannah smiled and leaned in, pressing her lips to his, tasting mutton on his breath as she kissed him. His other hand touched her waist, then drifted to her hip, then moved slowly to her butt as her mouth moved urgently against his.
She felt the bulge of his erection against her thigh as their tongues intertwined. The sparse hair on his face scratched against her chin as he pinched and petted, his fingers exploring her whole form, his chest heaving as his breaths came faster and faster.
"You're sure no-one will see us?" he said, looking around at the forested ridges surrounding the creek they'd been following. Tannah smirked knowingly.
"They won't," she said, pressing her lips to his again and then pulling away after a short but deep kiss. "I've fucked at least two of the other men who are out hunting today Fanazar," she said, laughing softly, feeling him squeeze her ass as she caressed his broad back. "Even if they do see us they won't tell Gavwen."
"Alright," Fanazar said, grabbing at Tannah's chest again, "Can I see them?" He tugged at the ties of her vest but she swatted his hands away and took a step backward.
"You first," she said, biting her lower lip and blushing. Tannah felt giddy, she had seen Fanazar shirtless before but it was the first time she would be able to see it and have him. He rolled his eyes and began undoing the ties at his neck.
Tannah undid her vest slowly as she watched him. The cloak slid off his back and fell to the ground. Then he pulled his shirt off in one sweep of his thick arms. She smiled, staring at his strong naked shoulders and bulky frame, her eyes following the contours of his stomach muscles to where they disappeared beneath his belt.
"Your turn," he said, a handsome smile on his face. Tannah blushed and laid her wolf-skin cloak on the ground, and as her vest slid over her arms she felt cool air touch her naked breasts. She tossed the garment aside, her nipples already stiffening from the cold as he approached, his eyes fixed on her bare curves.
Tannah sat down on her cloak spreading her legs and laying back as he crawled on top of her.
"Mhmm," she sighed as he pressed his lips to hers again. She shuddered underneath him, allowing his calloused hands to touch her breasts. He kneaded and squeezed them excitedly, and she could feel his cock becoming firm against her groin as he laid between her thighs kissing her passionately.
"How do you like them?" she asked, her cheeks burning, her nipples poking between his fingers as he groped her.
"They're just as soft as I imagined," he answered, grinning and pressing his face into her cleavage. His scraggly chin hairs tickled her flesh as he played with her nipples, planting gentle kisses on her skin.
"Wait till you get to my cunt," Tannah said, watching him, feeling her juices soak into the crotch of her panties as he fondled her chest. Fanazar looked up from Tannah's breasts, a grin spreading across his mouth. Tannah laughed as he sank backwards eagerly, his hands caressing her naked midsection.
He buried his face in Tannahs crotch as she pulled at her belt, smiling down at him in amusement as he inhaled the scent of her womanhood through the linens and leather. She felt the tip of his nose dig against her clitoris through the fabric and gasped sharply.
"Hhh," she sighed, her skin prickling as she drew her belt strap through the brass hoop. Sensing that her pants were loose around her hips Fanazar tugged hard, sliding them off of Tannah's butt and pulling her a few inches toward him in the same motion.
She saw him gaze at her hairy pussy, fixated, her pants pulled only halfway down her legs. Tannah could feel the wetness on her womanhood as Fanazar brushed her pubic hair aside exposing it to the cold air.
"Go on, touch it," she said.
She felt his rough fingers against the sensitive flesh. He poked and probed at her opening with one thick digit as Tannah watched him discover its shape, its feel, and the texture of the clear stuff that flowed from inside of her.
"Hhh," she gasped again, feeling him push one rough finger into her cunt. He looked up at her seeming surprised by the noise she'd made.
"Don't stop," Tannah laughed, her cheeks burning as his knuckle touched her groin. He moved his finger in and out, caressing the walls of her vagina experimentally, a look of calm wonder on his face.
"Hhahh," Tannah moaned as his thumb came tantalizingly close to her clitoris, his hand smearing her arousal across her inner thighs as he played with her pussy. "Alright Fanazar," she said, "Time to put that cock of yours to use." Fanazar smirked and stood up, untying his boots as Tannah removed her own.
He fumbled blindly at his belt while watching her undress fully. Staring at her round breasts and the dark tuft of hair above her sex while undoing his trousers.
Tannah pulled her pants over her knees and ankles then laid back, completely nude, ogling the bulge outlining Fanazars erection as her hand went between her legs. Her heart raced, she couldn't wait to see his penis.
