Thread: Moonlight Huntings (SilverScar & Myn)

The growing heat was almost unbearable at this point, as Lux skipped away, distracted by the sounds of water. She seemed completely oblivious to what was happening out here, in these woods and the inevitable conclusion that it was all leading towards. The pleasant feel of her behind rubbing against him had left Warwick in a lustful state, the cloth between his loins looking more like a tent as his cock had begun to poke it's head out of his fleshy sheath. He could have held onto her tighter, kept Lux pressed against his chest and simply torn away her armor before pinning the mage against a tree and spreading her legs for him to take...but instead he'd let her get that head start, put a little distance between them. Warwick was, after all, a hunter. And it was time to finally catch his prey . Stalking into the shadows of the forest, Warwick moved swiftly towards the sound of the river. He was letting his inner beast run wild now, red eyes narrowed as he spotted the telltale signs of someone moving clumsy though the brush. Broken sticks, disturbed leaves, imprints of Lux's boots and the sweet scent of her in the made for an easy trail to follow, but that did little to stop the thrilling feel of anticipation, the pounding in Warwick's chest. Her body had felt perfect pressed against his chest, as if fitted just right for him. Smaller, yes, but the champions of the League of Legends were made of stronger stuff than the rest. Warwick could afford to be a little rough with his future mate. It wasn't long before he made it to the water, her scent fresh and strong in the air now. Circling around the stream, Warwick watched from the shadows as Lux began to strip down from her armored form. His hunger was insatiable now, his own musk filling the air as his cock continued to grow, thickening and raising, stretching out from the protective sheath. His loincloth was all but useless now, pushed aside as his heavy cock hung between his legs like a third limb. The sheath itself was of dark flesh, blending in with his fur when not erect. The heavy cock itself was of a lighter shade, the head of his cock flaring outwards like the head of a spear, the body of it covered in rigid veins. Unlike a canine, Warwick still had his balls, hanging heavy beneath the base of his cock, the same dark flesh as his cock sheath. Stroking himself to the sight of Lux's near naked form would have been the safest option. He would be able to spy on her easily from here and she would never know that he had. It would prevent any future complications, with the match tomorrow and with her brother, but Warwick didn't care about any of that as he slowly rose up from his hiding place in the brush to move towards her. Now, he was a predator and Lux was his prey . Now it was time to catch her. He announced his presence to her with his claws coming down upon her shoulders, pulling the mage back against his chest, a forceful hand tilting her head back as his canine mouth pressed against her sweet, innocent lips. His thick, heavy tongue forced itself between her lips, licking and twisting against her tongue as his claws groped at her supple breasts through the tight black fabric of her underarmor. His cock was not firmly pressed to her ass, rubbing it against the luscious curves of her behind, causing it to twitch with pleasure at the soft sensation of her flesh against his hardness, his tongue continuing to take her mouth and fill it with his taste. Quickly growing bored at the feel of the back velvet in his hands, it didn't take much for Warwick's strong claws to rip open Lux's clothing like a present! His tongue shifted from her mouth down to her exposed neck, teeth coming down to teasingly nibble against her soft flesh as his hands now enjoyed the feel of her supple breasts cupped in his claws, wicked nails teasing her now exposed nipples to the night air. Warwick's cock continued to thrust against her ass, squeezing between her still covered ass cheeks with a heated vigor, balls slapping against her thighs with every lustful thrust!