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Again, I felt that feeling wash over me that was confusing, yet made me want to feel more of it.

“Eat, precious,” he said suddenly, snapping me out of my thoughts and pushing the feelings that were curiously strong inside of me away so I was once more thrust back to reality.

I exhaled a shaky breath and brought the piece of meat to my mouth, telling myself it was just food. To escape, I would need my strength.

After eyeing the string of meat, I popped it in my mouth and started chewing, pleasantly surprised at the flavor. It was a little on the gamey side, and was tough as I chewed, but the flavor was good and I realized how hungry I really was. I took another piece.

He leaned a little forward, and I moved back. The sound that came from him wasn’t one I could describe.

But I felt, strangely enough, that it pleased him I was eating.

Before I knew it, I’d eaten half of the meat strips that were on the rock.

Wolf gave a grunt and stood, moving over toward one side wall before bending down to pick up what looked like a water bladder.

He turned and came back toward me, and against my better judgment I glanced down, expecting to see a massive dick swinging between his legs.

But it surprised me to see… nothing.

No, that wasn’t accurate. I could see his large, heavy balls, and above those was a massive, furry bulge.

And the longer I stared at it, the more I saw things changing. I felt my eyes widening as he started getting aroused, his dick coming out of that bulge above his sac.

My mouth went slack as the seconds ticked by. A part of me should have been disgusted by what I saw. But the truth was I clenched my thighs together because heat settled right at the center of me.

And then he was completely erect. His cock was human-like, but not.

Wolf’s girth was as thick as my wrist, and the length had to be half of my forearm. His foreskin hung over the crown of the head slightly, but I could make out the outline of the crest underneath. And he was already dripping copious amounts of pre-cum that fell to his muscular, furry thighs.

“The longer you stare, the harder I’ll get.”

He was watching me with clear heat behind his black eyes.

“I have to pee,” I blurted out and stood, my knees wobbling as I sucked in a deep breath, trying in vain—and failing—to actlike I didn’t just watch his dick come out of that furry pocket above his huge balls.

Apprehension had me edging away from him and toward the cave entrance, my hands on the rocky wall behind me. Because the truth was, I needed something to keep me stable and grounded.

But he wasn’t letting me put too much distance between us as he followed me out, his still hard cock bouncing slightly from his steps.

Once at the mouth of the cave, I turned and took a few more steps away from it before stopping and sucking in a lungful of the chilly night air. A shiver moved through me. I tried everything to feel a semblance of normalcy again.

Have I ever really felt “normal”?

I could feel Wolf right behind me, but I didn’t turn around. His presence was the most tangible thing I’d ever felt.

I wrapped my arms around my waist, the act an involuntary reaction that had nothing to do with the chill, and everything to do with how I heard him come closer, how I found his body heat blanketing me.

How I smelled that familiar scent that I couldn’t quite place until…

My pulse picked up as the realization finally settled in me. I had to tilt my head back so I could look into his face, and before I knew it, Wolf was lowering his upper body so his face was right in front of mine.

His nostrils flared as he inhaled deeply, and I swore he smiled.

“You were in my room,” I whispered. “The way you smell… it was you.”

He didn’t respond, didn’t deny or confirm it. He let me go after I took a step back.

“I saw you. I wanted you. So I took you,” he said again, so clearly, so matter-of-factly, it was infuriating.