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    Rose grunted underneath his hot palm, more terrified than she’d felt in years. The animal growled again, only this time the sound was much closer. Click held her tightly to his hard body.
    She tensed under his grip, the terror melting into desire.
    “Don’t speak,” he whispered. “Don’t even breathe. Understand?”
    “Yes,” she mumbled under his hand.
    He snapped her head back, gripping her tighter. “I said don’t speak, my captain. Unless, maybe you want to be its next meal?”
    The growl rolled out across the glen. Rose shuddered with need.
    “Then be silent and be still.” Click released her mouth. He ran his hand down her neck, trailing it along her throat, along her cleavage until his fingers disappeared under her blouse. He worked his hand into her corset, taking her breast into his strong grip. He flicked his fingertips across her nipple despite the tight fit. Between hot kisses down her neck, he said, “He can smell your need, my captain. He has been tracking you all day because he could smell your heat and desire. They overpower his senses in the thick of the jungle.” He traced the shell of her earlobe with his tongue before he plunged it into her ear to lick her deep. “He wants you. He wants to mount you and take you. Make you his. Like the animal he is.” Click pushed his hips into her, laying his hard cock against her.
    Rose squirmed against him when the growl rose again. Her pussy quivered while her heart thumped wildly at the sound of this animal stalking her, seeking her, wanting her. She pushed back against Click with a groan. Lightening quick, he slipped his hand from her corset, snapping it back over her mouth.
    “Keep quiet,” he whispered. He ground his cock against her body, dry humping her while they stood in the open afternoon. “He is close. And he wants you so badly. I don’t know if I can hold him off. How about it, my captain? Would you like to see this wild animal? This beast you have brought out?”
    Rose nodded. She closed her eyes when his growl met her ears again.
    Once more, Click’s hand disappeared from her mouth, this time leaving her body entirely.
    Rose wondered what he was up to. She didn’t have to wonder for long. The undeniable click of buttons and familiar rustle of fabric rose from behind her. His free hand wandered to her breeches, working the closure with one-handed expertise until an impatient Rose joined him to finish the job.
    When she bent to push her pants and soaked bloomers to the jungle floor, she felt the tip of his cock brush her sex. His hand landed square on her back. When she tried to stand, he held her down, bent double with her palms in the dirt and her ass in the air.
    “He wants you, my captain,” Click said. He growled again.
    She smiled at his game, keeping her mouth shut to play along.
    “Will you take him?” he asked.
    Remaining silent, she nodded.
    “Good girl,” he said. Grabbing her by the hips, he pushed forward.

    Rose wanted to shout in delight. Click pulled out of her, then pushed in again, growling and grunting like some out of control beast. She pushed against him, meeting him thrust for thrust, longing to scream, to moan. Instead, she turned her groans inward, dreaming a stream of obscenities while he took her. The glen filled with the sounds of slick sex, the slap of Click’s balls against her wet pussy, the flat smack of his hands on her ass as he had her entirely for his pleasure.
    Click was much more masterful than he had been with her in the past. Perhaps it was the danger of outdoor sex, or the return to his native soil. He rode her heavy, grunting commands at her to stand taller, squat lower, for her to keep still so he could pummel her pussy, or for her to hump faster while he remained motionless. It was as though he was the captain and she just a common wench. To her surprise, Rose loved every second of it. She whimpered, trembling under his towering bulk, letting him have his way with her.
    Soon,