Pitch galloped a couple of miles before finally slowing to a trot. It was another ten minutes before Jansel spoke. "I can't believe he said that to you! And after he told me that there was no way in hell he was leaving you too! Where the fuck does he get off?" He snarled. "Cathous you've been around them constantly. Has he ever done something like this before?" Complete silence filled the night air. "Cathous?"
He looked around as if he was surprised. "Alura stop the horse we lost- there you are! How the fuck did we out pace you?" Alura turned to see Cathous panting heavily as he collapsed on the ground. Trenton emerged from the trees, his sides heaving as he gasped for air.
"I suppose we wait for the others here?" Fantoral said as he looked around the clearing. He looked up and cussed harshly. "Mating moon." He said as both Cathous and Trenton turned to look at Sapphire and Senora as they entered the clearing. Even Jansel turned in his seat. Suddenly Alura felt his hand slip up from her waist towards her breasts. She yanked the reigns and set her heels to pitches sides, causing him to lurch forward and rear so far up he looked like he could walk on two legs.
Jansel's arms slipped from around her and he toppled over the beasts' powerful rump. "What the fuck Alura!" He shouted when he finally managed to regain his wind and roll to his knees. Fantoral was laughing hysterical and Trenton's teeth were bared in a snarle that was even more frightening with the lack of sound that accompanied it. His eyes were fixed on Jansel while Senora's were fixed on her.
She Trotted over and whimpered sympathetically as she licked tears off Alura's face. It was then that Alura realized she was shaking violently again. She slid from Pitchs' back to the ground and felt Sapphire put her arms around her as she collapsed into silent sobs once again.
It was then that Fantoral realized the severity of what had happened. As he watched his beautiful daughter consul a now gasping Alura. She tried to suck in air as the weight of what she had narrowly avoided came crashing in on her. The icy fingers of fear were strangling her. She could not breath, try as she might.
"What happened!" A strong commanding voice sounded near by and suddenly Alura felt strong familiar arm's wrap around her. She was safe in Fenral's embrace. So long as he held her, nothing could touch her.
She pulled her arms to her chest and attempted to sink into Fenral's as Cathous quickly explained what had led to her gasping for breath in Sapphires' arms. "We should camp for the night."
Fenral had sat under a tree and was making quiet shushing noises while he rubbed her back soothingly. Alura tried desperately to stop her shaking with very little success. Some where in the midst of her panic attack she felt a calm warmth settle in her stomach. Fenral smelled of blood, sweat and pine. It was masculine and dominating. She wished he would push her to the forest floor and take her here and now.
They had not lain together in carnal pleasure since their last night in the capital. Thoughts of how he had made her feel that night invaded her mind and she felt aroused. Her panic ended but she made no attempt to escape Fenral's hold. His breathing was shallow now. She knew he could smell her arousal and squirmed slightly in his lap. She heard a small noise from the left and turned to see Senora straddling Trenton. He was holding her hips as they moved back and forth his eyes were screwed shut and a look of pleasure on his face as he enjoyed how she rode him.
Alura squirmed around and saw Cathous hovering over the Dwarven princess his cock pumping in and out while she gasped and moaned in delight. As she continued to look around their camp she spotted Jansel with his cock in his hand as he watched Senora riding Trenton. Fenic and Fantoral were sitting some distance away on the edge of a cliff looking at the stars and talking quietly amongst themselves.
Alura felt a small jolt and suddenly she was on her hands and knees with fenral behind her. He was pushing her skirt up over her hips. "If you don't want this then tell me now." He growled in her ear.
"Please." She whimpered pathetically as she lowered her chest to the dirt to give him easier access to her feminine intamicies. "I need you inside me." She closed her eyes and braced for the impact of his pelvis against her ass.
She felt the tip of his cock slide over her wet pussy and gently probe into her. She groaned in pleasure as the pulsating pain that had been building their eased. His arms went around her waist when he was fully sheathed in her. He held her tight as he began to thrust deep. Soon she was moaning and whimpering, he had turned her into a complete wanton mess. With every one of his thrusts Alura responded by shoving her hips back with the help of his arms pulling her into him. His thrusts were getting deeper every time.
Just as Alura thought he could push his manhood no deeper she felt a sharp piercing pain shot through her body and he was fully bottomed out inside her. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry." He murmured as he stroked her hair soothingly. "We can stop if you want."
"I'm fine." She murmured quietly. "I didn't know you could go that deep." She chuckled and then moaned at the way her womb squeezed his cock.
"Mmmmmm!" Fenral groaned and started to move again, nudging a soft spot inside her baby chamber. The sensation was too much and she came hard, convulsing wildly. "Fuck!" Fenral growled loudly as his cock twitched and he filled her womb with his seed. They were both sweaty and panting when they went sideways.
"At least you can do something right." Alura heard Senora grumble irritatedly as the comfortable abyss of sleep over took her.