The rhythmic clops of hooves on grass echoed through the dark forest. Stone walls and trees passed the sable stallion as it trotted forward with little care for its two riders. Their weight, and actions, hardly phased the veteran war steed while it walked the trails and let the two humans revel in peace.

"N-Ngh!" Luyn winced while she lined up another shot with her bow. The hands on her hips and the cock in her ass were a constant reminder of the crown prince's presence. In his powerful, armored arms, the noblewoman of the plains shuddered as she struggled to keep her arrow steady. Her labored pants and squirms sent her back against the man's chest while the constant gallop made his dick throb in her rump,

There - in the distance, she saw a suitable target. As the plainswoman lined up her shot against the abandoned helmet she was unaware of any signs of foul play. Especially not from a nobleman like Prince Xander.

"Heyah!"

"AAH!"

Lyn shrieked as her arrow flew true and struck the helm between the eye slits before the stallion thundered around the bend. She glared back at the blonde man with eyes that could cut skin. "A cheap trick, Prince Xander," she growled.

"You asked me for a challenge, Lady Lyn," he responded back as he kept his hands and the reins pressed against her hips. His dick continued to bounce up and down in her ass in tandem with his steed's trot. He pulled her back against his body and shuddered as her curvaceous rump rubbed and smeared the lubricant against his crotch. "I am...merely obliging to your requests," he insisted.

"Mmmm is that so," Lyn mumbled while she fought the urge to buck right back against him. Already the front of her dress was noticeably smeared as her loins openly drenched from the sheer thrill of their actions. The plainswoman reached past her sheathed sword at her hips and aimed for the quiver that bounced with the horse's gallops. "Well, then you wouldn't mind speeding up...would you?" she goaded him.

Xander eagerly obliged her request as he doubled his horse's pace once again. A sharp whinny came from its lips before the armored stallion took off deep into the woods. The sudden rush made the plainswoman slide back against the Nohrian noble's cock. Her firm, tight ass rubbed and rippled against his crotch while he shifted his hands up to cup her chest for support.

"H-aah. I didn't expect the crown prince of Nohr to be so forward," the Sacaen noblewoman grunted. Still, she made no move to protest or dissuade his actions and even arched her chest forward against the gallops of the horse. All the right excuses to let Xander's hands rub and roam over her light top and fondle the sensitive, supple breasts beneath. She only pushed him aside as she knocked another arrow and made ready to fire at her next, randomly picked target.

Arrow after arrow was fired against the trees or the crumbled stones around them. Every shot struck true against some distinct feature - a knot in the bark, a gap in the grout, or even a leftover piece of armor. Each one came with another flurry of swift, deep strokes that left his royal jewels against her thighs. The rhythmic claps and slaps echoed in her ears just as much as the thunderous hoofs of the prized horse.

"Lyn...I'm getting close," Xander warned her with a deep growl. His warning made her shudder as she let another arrow fly and set her bow back against the saddle. His words and the constant thrusts made her shiver while gooseflesh ran down her sweaty body just beneath her dress. Her fingers slowly brushed against her quiver and the few bundles of fletches left.

"And I...I have three arrows left," she panted back as she ground her hips against him. Both made the terms of their game clear, as well as the two endpoints. With that in mind, Xander nudged his horse around the clearing and began to swiftly gallop back the way they came. The swift pace made Lyn moan audibly while she tried to keep her eyes focused.

She needed targets. Something distinct to aim and fire true before Xander reached the mouth of the forest. Her first target came up quickly - one of her own arrows. Lyn pulled her bow taut as the relentless claps against her ass rattled her head again and again. She fired, and struck true, even as her eyes rolled back and her body shivered against the orgasmic edge.

"Hah! Ahhaaaa...X-Xandaaaah."

He grunted at her words as his horse galloped on. The reins went taut against his wrists while he kept an arm wrapped around her stomach and against her hip. His other palm stayed firm on her tit even as she shakily pulled back the second arrow and swiftly fired.

Thunk!

The old wooden sign rattled over the stone arch as they thundered through. ALready the canopy above grew thin as the leaves grew sparser and sparser. A full, illustrious moon shone overhead while the trees spaced out near the edges of the forest. She no kee her last arrow and aimed forth into the darkness.

Thunk!

"HRRRRRAH!"

"Ey-hee hee hee hee!"

"Eyaaaah!"

An otherworldly scream was cut off by the sudden rearing of Xander's horse and the shriek of the maiden clamped down on the prince's cock. The crown prince grimaced and struggled to hold on- both physically and mentally, as he struggled against his alarmed horse and the climactic woman whose arse had clamped down against him. He drew his sword and pointed it at the Outrealm fiends that surrounded them.

"Damn! Well, come forth - I shall grant no quarter!" He declared as he balanced atop his horse and held the euphorically numb Lyn against his chest. Her tight ass threatened to milk him dry even as he charged into a chaotic battle.