Lonely Sasquatch ISO Love - Chap 4
Nat put her lips on my ear and nibbled softly. I sat frozen in place like a statue. She began to grind against me, moving her hips slowly from side to side on my lap.
I didn’t know what to do, but Nat was certainly getting a reaction from parts of me. She paused, and slowly pulled her t-shirt up over her head and off revealing a perfect pair of breasts. I couldn’t resist touching them, and pushing the buttons in the middle.
Nat seemed to like it at first, but with a playful laugh and a smile she stopped me, taking my hands, and guiding them to gently rub.
All I could do was grin.
Well, I’m not going to get into the details of what happened next here, because I’m pretty sure this isn’t that kind of place. However, there is another version with all the details if you’re interested in that kind of thing. I’ll link to it in the comments.
Anyway, to keep it simple, neither of us were virgins when we were finished. Nat was as spent as I was, and was quivering as she untangled her limbs from mine. I fell off of her, rolled to my back, and found that I was shaking and panting as well. She rolled over onto her side, and moved my arm so she could lay her head on my chest. She placed an arm over me in an almost protective way, and said “So, that’s what that’s like.”
All I could do was nod. My mind was completely empty for the first time in my life.
We soon fell asleep like that.
I don’t know how much later it was that I woke up, and Nat was missing. Her clothes were gone as well. I began to look around in a state of near panic.
I had hoped that maybe she just stepped out to go to the bathroom. Then, I saw the phone.
The messenger app was open. Nat had left me a note:
“I have to finish this with Jessie. I’m sorry, Todd, but I don’t want to see you hurt. He is my problem. Not yours. If I don’t return, have a good life, and take care of yourself.
I’m sure if anyone was nearby they heard my earth-shattering, mournful cry.
My mind screamed.
Nat was MY tribe now, MY mate! I couldn’t let him harm her. I knew what I needed to do, and God help him if he’s harmed so much as a hair on her head.
I tore out of my hut with a vengeance. The hut was still heavy with the scent of Nat, so it was easy to track her scent through the woods. I pulled up a medium sized tree on the outskirts of what had to be Jessie’s new campsite. I immediately launched it at a car that was parked nearby, and watched with glee as it crushed the front of the dark colored vehicle, sending glass flying, and setting off some loud, honking noise.
Normally the sound the car was making would hurt my ears, but this time it was music to me. I began picking out a large rock to throw next when Jessie appeared from the tent. He was floating at least two feet from the ground.
“You? What do you want, you dumb beast? Have you come to die?” Jessie sneered arrogantly at me, as he floated in my direction. His eyes glowing a brighter red than last time I encountered him.
I puffed up my chest, beat on it to show aggression, and roared at him in response.
FUCK YOU! I thought, and I hoped that he understood the gist of it.
“If you have come for my whore sister, then you really have come to die!” He said, using whatever mind-fuck powers he had to lift the tree off the car, and throw it back at me.
I threw myself facedown on the ground, and the tree flew over me, landing behind me. I stood back up, and began charging at him, seeing red.
NOBODY calls my mate a whore! was the first thought I had. The second was Just wait until I get my hands on you, you floating ass-clown!
Well, apparently he couldn’t high-speed float, because he suddenly dropped to the ground, and took off running like a scared rabbit.
Jessie was a fast little rabbit, too. He ran behind his crushed car, and then proceeded to try and keep it between him and me. So, I waited until he was beside it, thinking he was safe, and I flipped it on its side. It came to rest on top of him.
I ran around to the side he was laying under, still enraged, and determined to make sure he was dead this time.
That was my first and last mistake.
As I was leaning over to remove the car from him the damned thing flew up, and almost took my head off. I was knocked out cold.
The next time I opened my eyes I was back in my hut. I looked around, and saw my mom sitting at the foot of my bed.
“Momma?” I asked, speaking for the first time in my life. “Is this real? Am I dead?”
Mom smiled at me warmly. “No, son, you’re not dead, but you are in trouble.”
“I know, momma. What do I do?”
“Do you love her?”
“Yes, momma, I do.”
“Then, you need to wake up, and save her before it’s too late.”
“How do I save her?”
“Todd, you already know what you have to do if you want to save her.”
“Of course you do, son. Do you remember anything your daddy tried to teach you?”
“Yes, momma, but you know I never liked hunting or killing other critters.” I replied sheepishly.
“This isn’t like hunting though, is it?”
“No, it’s not. He’s a really bad guy.”
“Exactly! So, you know what you have to do if you want to save her.”
“Yes, momma. I love you.”
“I love you too, son, but now you need to wake up, Todd.”
I opened my eyes, and my head was pounding.
Note to self, cars hurt!
Then, I heard Nat scream.
“Noooo! Todd! Please, wake up!”