Taming the Beast Wor Chapter 309: Looking for Wood*

Chapter 309: Looking for Wood*

"I hate you," Ren wheezed, pushing herself up onto her elbows.

The violent crash of the boat had sent a tidal wave of freezing swamp water washing over both of them. Ren was completely soaked, her fiery red hair plastered to her skull.

Suddenly, her magical, indestructible erald silk dress vanished into thin air.

Ren gasped, imdiately covering her chest as the freezing cave air hit her naked, dripping wet body.

’System?!’ Ren shrieked internally. ’What the hell?! Give

my clothes back!’

[System: Host, if your dress magically repelled the swamp water and dried instantly in a damp, freezing cave, the Fox Shaman would beco instantly suspicious.]

’Fine! Then let

put on one of the dresses I stole from his treehouse!’ Ren commanded, navigating to her inventory.

[System: Error. System is currently glitching. Wardrobe inventory access denied.]

Ren’s jaw dropped in outrage. ’You voyeuristic pervert!’ she accused. ’You are doing this on purpose!’

[System: I am offended! I have off days too where I simply do not function well! I will generously gift you sothing later to make up for the inconvenience!]

Before Ren could curse more, Vex let out a low, appreciative hum.

"Good idea, little rose," Vex purred, his brilliant orange eyes gleaming as they slowly, hungrily raked over her shivering, naked form. He assud she had intentionally stripped off her wet clothes to avoid freezing and share body heat.

Without an ounce of hesitation or sha, Vex reached up. He swiftly discarded his soaking-wet fox fur coat, tossing it onto the rocks. He untied his damp loincloth and let it drop to the stone floor, standing completely, shalessly naked before her. He shivered just a tiny bit from the biting cold.

He was also still incredibly erect.

Ren desperately tried not to look, but her eyes possessed a traitorous will of their own. She inevitably stared directly at his groin. Vex’s cock was undeniably smaller than the monstrous proportions of her three husbands, but it was still significantly thicker, longer, and vastly more intimidating than that of the average human man. It jutted out angrily from his dark hair, the thick, smooth head glistening wetly in the dim moonlight.

"Like what you see?" Vex teased, catching her staring directly at his throbbing length.

Ren’s face flushed a brilliant red. "I wasn’t staring at you!" she stamred defensively, frantically looking around the dark cavern. "I was just... I was looking for wood!"

"Sticks!" Ren aggressively corrected herself, practically scrambling on her hands and knees toward the back of the cave. "I am looking for dry sticks!"

Vex burst into a rich laugh.

She frantically busied herself with gathering a small pile of dry leaves, twigs, and moss that hadn’t been soaked by the splash of the boat crash. Her teeth were chattering so violently it sounded like castanets. If she didn’t get warm soon, she was genuinely going to catch hypothermia.

Ren managed to get a small, crackling fire going near the center of the cave. She huddled tightly into a small ball directly beside the flas, rubbing her bare arms desperately.

The fire helped slightly, but it was doing very little to chase away the bone-deep chill that had already seeped into her fragile human body.

Vex walked over and sat down gracefully on the other side of the fire, completely unbothered by his nakedness. The orange flas danced beautifully across his sculpted, muscular chest.

"Co sit closer," Vex suggested smoothly, patting the cold stone right beside his hip.

"No," Ren instantly refused, her teeth clicking together.

"Why not?" Vex asked, his head tilting in deep amusent.

"Because you’re a manipulative pervert," Ren chattered out, glaring at him over the flas.

Vex laughed, a dark, rich sound that made her stomach flutter entirely against her will. He leaned his forearms on his knees, his eyes locking directly onto hers.

"You always say that," Vex murmured. "Yet, you never actually say no to

when I touch you. You lt perfectly against my hands. You should really stop lying to yourself, little rose, and simply admit that you like it. Admit that you want it."

Ren’s entire body flushed with heat, and it certainly wasn’t from the tiny campfire.

"I don’t!" Ren denied vehently, aggressively crossing her arms to hide her breasts. "It’s just the stupid mating season making my body react weirdly! I already have three incredibly handso, powerful husbands! What is there to possibly like about you?!"

Vex’s smirk widened into a brilliant, sexy grin. He took her insult as a direct, personal challenge.

"Do you want

to show you exactly what there is to like?" Vex challenged, his voice dripping with undeniable sex appeal.

Ren’s heart was hamring violently in her chest, beating so fast she felt dizzy. She opened her mouth and confidently said, "I don’t want it." But her soaking wet, shivering body was loudly saying otherwise. Her cunt gave a treacherous throb at his words.

"Co closer," Vex commanded softly, his orange eyes softening just a fraction. "Stop being so stubborn. Or you will freeze to death over there by yourself."

Ren’s body moved completely on its own. She firmly told herself it was purely her biological survival instinct reacting to the desperate need to be warr.

She crawled around the small fire and hesitantly sat beside Vex. The blistering heat radiating off his muscular body hit her freezing skin like a glorious blanket. His skin was incredibly hot compared to her icy flesh.

Ren couldn’t help herself. She let out a soft sigh and leaned into him just a tiny bit, letting his heat seep into her freezing arm.

"Keep your hands entirely to yourself," Ren warned strictly, glaring up at him.

Vex held both of his large hands up in the air in mock surrender. "I haven’t even moved my hands," he pointed out innocently.

His three fluffy orange tails, however, were feeling incredibly playful.

The thick fur was impossibly warm and mind-ltingly soft. They began to slowly, deliberately swish back and forth behind her. With every single lazy swish, the fur gently and intentionally brushed against her bare, shivering back and shoulders, leaving a trail of intense, tingling heat in its wake.

After a few agonizing minutes of this torturous teasing, one of his thick slowly curved around her torso. The soft, fluffy tip delicately brushed directly across her left nipple, which was already painfully erect from the freezing air.

Ren sharply inhaled, biting her bottom lip. It was an incredible sensation that she desperately tried to pretend not to notice, mostly because her freezing chest was finally getting warm, and the soft friction felt unimaginably, embarrassingly good.

Encouraged by her lack of resistance, Vex got significantly more daring.

He moved his tails fully to the front of her body. The warm appendages began to actively rub back and forth directly against her bare chest. The impossibly soft fur dragged over both of her aching, hardened nipples, stimulating the sensitive peaks with every pass.

Ren knew she should stop him. She should slap his tails away and yell at him. But the pleasure combined with the overwhelming warmth was a devastating cocktail.

Instead of pulling away, Ren actually arched her back just a tiny bit, subconsciously pressing her sensitive chest deeper into the slightly ticklish, warm, arousing friction.

Suddenly, Vex completely removed his tails.

The sudden loss of heat and stimulation was so jarring that Ren almost audibly whined in protest. But before she could even open her eyes, Vex replaced the fur with sothing warr and wetter.

He leaned down and latched his hot, wet mouth directly onto her left tit. His lips sealed tightly around her swollen areola as his warm, large hand finally moved, firmly grabbing and kneading her other breast. He pulled her nipple deep into his mouth, his sharp fangs lightly nipping at the sensitive bud before he suckled her flesh with desperate, starving intensity.

Ren couldn’t stop the loud, needy moans freely leaving her parted lips. Her hands flew up, instinctively burying her fingers into his silky orange hair as he devoured her chest. Her breathing completely fractured into rapid, shallow gasps.

Vex let out a deep, vibrating groan directly around her tit. Below their waists, his rigid erection was pressing against her thigh, dripping beads of pre-cum onto her leg.

He popped off her left breast with a loud smack, imdiately moving his mouth to the right one. He sucked, bit, and licked her flesh relentlessly until both of her nipples were a deep, raw, and aching shade of rosy pink.

Vex slowly pulled back. A thick string of saliva connected his lips to her breast. He looked at her wrecked, flushed face, his orange eyes burning with an intense lust that made her stomach swoop.

"You know, little rose..." Vex whispered, his hot breath fanning across her wet chest. "The fastest way to get warm is through rigorous activity."

Ren’s face flushed an even darker shade of crimson. She looked at his pulsing cock, and then up into his hungry eyes. She knew exactly what he was suggesting.