Steam rises through the tree tops of a dense jungle, the air thick with humidity and the sounds of insects trilling. Beneath the canopy lays a path of trodden on foliage winding through the trees. A hunter slowly trudges along the path, following a curve leading up towards a tall ridge. Lush plants below the trees surround the path on either side, creating a wall of deep greens.

As the hunter walks he spots a bush littered with small red berries, he stops and crouches down to inspect the plant. Gently moving his hand under a sprig he nimbly plucks some of the berries off. He palms the fruit into his mouth and they burst as he chews them, red juice flowing out of the corners of his mouth and down his lightly stubbled jaw. His face is dark featured, toned and tight, and his hair lengthy. His skin is tanned from the sun and his body fit. Crouching down as he enjoys his succulent treat, his filthy, sweat covered body is glistening as strands of light stream down on him from the canopy above.

On his trek the hunter begins tiring, continuing on looking for somewhere more open. The thick jungle air exhausting him as he searches for water to rehydrate.

Persisting, following the incline towards the top of the ridge, he approaches the climax of a now widening path. The sound of running water fills his ears, replacing the droning sound of bugs. Exhausted but enthralled, the hunter emerdges from the trees and moves towards the sweet trickling sound. He finds a creek, kneeling down he laps up the crisp, sweet running water, straight from the stream. Finally getting his fill he raises his head, his face dripping wet with water. Reaching in, the hunter cups the water in his strong, worn hands and begins trickling the water through his thick hair.

Still hot from the jungle he stands, sweat and water dripping down his muscles, he continues following the stream upwards.

The trickling sounds of running water leading his way are getting louder and louder as the stream beside him widens. The hunter approaches the top of the ridge, moving to the edge he sees a waterfall plummeting down into an oasis with various jungle flowers and ferns surrounding it.

A slight smile comes across his face and he makes his way down to the luscious pool.

At the waters edge the hunter strips bare and dives in, the water is crystal clear, deep and cool. He surfaces and makes his way up under the rushing waterfall, climbing up the hidden rocks he stands underneath the falling water to wash himself thoroughly.

The sun, angling perfectly through the waterfall, casts a silhouette of his lean, muscular body across the pool. The hunter steps down the rocks out of the waterfall, his body dripping, he reaches both hands up behind his head and rinses his hair, exposing his chiseled abdomen and well endowed genitals. The water rinsing through his hair starts trickling down his abdomen, then down his long shaft, dripping off his tip into the pool below. Taking a deep breath, the hunter starts looking around the pool. Admiring the unspoilt beauty of this place, appreciating his moment of solitude...or so he thought.

A small splash comes from the other side of the pool. The hunters reflex's kicking in swiftly, crouching motionless, his eyes are fixed on the direction of the sound.

He spies what looks like tattered rags, focusing his glance he sees what appears to be a tunic, unfamiliar to him. The hunter is not alone. His eyes scanning the pools edge, slowly, thoroughly. He sees nothing.

He starts to glance towards the shallows, and there he meets a pair of innocent brown eyes, watching intently from the water.

He relaxes and watches closely. She has been watching him for sometime now, watching him wash himself and walk around the pool. She doesn't sneak away, instead sitting silently as she admires him from a distance.

The hunter stands tall, rolling his shoulders back as he presents his perfectly postured body. Strong and powerful, lean and confident. Water still trickling down his body, the droplets dripping from his long shaft to his feet. He watches her pupils dilate slightly and his stomach flutters strangely.

The woman slowly stands, emerging, water dripping off her body. His stomach turns with excitement as he feels blood rushing to his heads. Droplets trickle from her perfect pink nipples, her breasts are large and her hips wide. She has a tight stomach, lean and muscular. The water line covering her genitals leaves the hunter desperately craving to see more. She turns and teasingly starts for the edge of the pool, as she moved she glances back coyly before turning away. Bending over, beginning to climb out of the water, she briefly presents herself to him. She climbs out slowly, giving him enough time to admire. She walks through the wild flowers, passing her garments by the edge of the pool. She glances back once more at him and smiles playfully, before turning and disappearing into the thickets.

The hunter looks where he watched the woman disappear in the tree line, realising his dick is erect and throbbing. He glances up towards the trees, making his way across the pool quickly, nimbly manoeuvring out of the water and pursuing intently in the direction of the woman. With only a slight head start on him, he knows he will find her quickly. The humidity of the jungle hits him like a wall, and his body is warming up as he moves with pace through the jungle. He is a prime specimen, agilely moving through the trees and brush. The hunters nude body is again covered in sweat, his member swinging heavily as he moves. He slows his pace and crouches, scouring the ground for impressions. Squashed leaves showing small footprints leading west towards a clearing. A primal feeling comes over the hunter, his mind sharpening to that of when he stalks his prey. He starts to climb up into the canopy, carefully walking from branch to branch towards a clearing.

The hunter crouches down on a think branch looking over a small grassy nook.

Below him, the woman lays on her stomach. Her naked body touching the soft grass as she slowly, slightly sways her hips from side to side, kicking her feet up in the air. She plays with the soft grass with her equally soft hands, in an almost arrogant display, sultry, prideful. She knows she is desirable, alluring in all the right ways. The hunter admires, inspecting her body. She's fertile, and he so desperately wants to breed her.

She faces away from the tree, not seeing the hunter above her, but sensing his presence. The hunter knows this is her ploy for arousal. Presenting herself, arching her back ever so slightly, giving him glances and angles he cant resist. It's working.

Crouching on his haunches his large cock rushes with blood, fully erect, throbbing hard. He touches himself slowly, watching her closely.

The woman can smell his scent. It smells good. She can sense his powerful presence and wants him to take her. She slides her knees up and arches her back more, stretched like a cat, swaying her hips seductively in the air. The hunter silently watching, still touching himself tentatively, his tip now dripping clear liquid. Statuesque, fierce and wild yet calm and gentle. Primitive, naked, fixated.

His eyes darkening, watching the woman engagingly with blood rushing through his throbbing genitals, fertile and hanging heavy. His body still covered in a glistening layer of sweat, now thanks to his heart beat quickening. The hunters body, pumping with testosterone makes his blood boil and keeps his mind focusing on only one thing. The woman knows he's aroused, exciting her more and more. She wants him to take her, right now. Take her and fill her up, stuff his cock deep inside her. She smiles as she sways, moving more obviously, beckoning him in. She wants to mate with him, she wants to take him, she's ready and waiting.

The hunter jumps down into the clearing.

Within seconds he is behind her. She gently moans as she feels his hands firmly grab her waist. A tingle rushes up her neck and down her spine, she throbs. He delicately traces her body, trailing his hand under her and begins to touch her vulva gently. Very quickly he feels his hand becoming wet and warm, he smiles wryly as he continues to touch. Feeling her become more and more wet, he starts pressing his fingers inside of her as she moans with pleasure. He pleases her slowly as she utters desperate breaths of affirmation. She smiles and looks back at him innocently. The look in her eyes makes the hunter sweat. He feels warm against her, gently pulling her in then quickly flipping her on her back. He teases her excited body, lowering his head, kissing, biting and licking her stomach, slowly moving lower and lower down her body as she quivers in anticipation. He meets her with his tongue, moving it up and down her clitoris. Playing with it slow and firm as he traces his hand along her thigh, she moves with him and craves whats coming. He starts pressing his fingers inside her, deeper and deeper. 

She holds his hair, tangling her fingers through his locks as she arches her back and leans into his tongue. Her juices flowing down his chin as she drips with pleasure. His tongue flicking faster and fingers thrusting deeply, she squirms beneath him. He's building her up as she moans for him, an eruption of adrenaline starting to overflow her entire body.

The hunter looks up and smiles from between her legs, with his face wet he continues, intensely meeting her eyes with his. He brings his fingers up to her breast, using her own juices to play with her nipple while his other hand holds her firmly at the hip. He reaches from her nipple to her desperate mouth, her silky tongue sucking eagerly on his fingertips as his tongue still flickered meticulously onto her.

More juices flow from inside her onto his face, his tongue firmly rubbing her wet clit so precisely, right where she wants it.

He keeps fingering, pressing into her faster and faster as a euphoric rush starts gushing through her. She embraces the pleasure, concentrating on the orgasm as its taking over her mind and body. The hunter suddenly speaks for the first time,

"Thats's right, cum for me".

His deep voice taking her all the way as she convulses and immediately does as she's told. The hunter keeps licking through a wry smile, listening to her moan and beg, just what he wants to hear. 

The hunters member throbbing, now harder than ever, suddenly rises from between the woman's thighs. He firmly grabs onto her hips, dragging her towards him and thrusts his cock deep into her. She gasps and her eyes roll back as his thick shaft entirely fills her. The hunter firmly grabs both of her wrists in the palm of his large hand and pins them above her, with the other hand he wraps firmly around her throat. A pleasured smile flashes across her face as she opens her mouth, rolling her tongue out like she's panting, pleasure ravaging her face. 

The hunter thrusts hard and fast, feeling her juices slide along his shaft. Squeals and moans of delight leave her breathy lips as he fills her with his cock. They lock eyes and both focus intently on giving each other pleasure. As the two furiously fuck, the hunter tightens his grip on her throat and she wraps her legs around him, squeezing him tightly. She doesn't want him to stop, she's so close to orgasming again, this time all over his big throbbing cock. His face starts to wince and she sees he's close too. She looks at him directly in the eyes, again his deep voice speaks,

"I want you to cum for me."

Feeling him fuck her deeper and deeper, he takes his hand off her neck to lightly but firmly slap her cheek, then he grabs a hold of her neck again, this time wrapping his hand behind at the nape of her head, pulling her in as he pounds into her faster and deeper. She gasps smiling, rolling her tongue out again and he spits into her mouth. Her eyes roll back and she starts orgasming. This look of grand pleasure is all he needs. As she orgasms he lets out a loud moan and releases his seed deep inside of her.

Her legs are still wrapped around him holding him inside of her, she smiles as he collapses on top of her. She holds him close as his body relaxes and his breathing regulates. She feels him breathe slowly and deeper with her as he completely relaxes and falls asleep on top of her. She holds him tight as his member slowly softens and slips out of her. She can feel his warm seed still dripping out of her, it feels good. She smiles and closes her eyes, both exhausted, two animals falling asleep together.