The Hunter and the Hunted

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HT= hunter   HD=hunted

There she stands tight jeans and a leather jacket alone. You can see the heat coming from her. The hunter.

Out of the corner of your eye you then see the hunted. She's small, jet black hair, and smooth caramel skin, yet brave.

The hunter walks across the bar to the lonely hunted and offers to buy her a drink. The hunted politely declines and says she doesn't come to girl bars she's straight and only came with a friend. With the said friend not being anywhere in sight the hunter smirks and begins to examine her. They way her lips are shaped, her nails, her outfit, her hair. She isn't straight. She doesn't know she isn't but, she isn't.

The hunter, knowing the game so very well offers to buy her a drink again, but this time looks her in the eye to get to her. With this move the hunted agrees to the drink and orders a Sangria. The hunter is intrigued by her choice. When the hunted takes a drink from her glass she examines the hunter.

The hunter is tall, short black hair. She's cute the hunted thought, I'm straight but she is kind of cute. The hunter can sense her eyes on her so she looks back and gives a half grin. The hunted puts down her drink and blushes. The hunter so intuitively knows what to do next.

The hunter reach's out to touch her arm.

HT "So you don't come to girl bars you say?"

HD "Never, this is my first time."

HT "Not last I hope"

The hunter smirks and looks for her reaction to know how to preceed

HD "Well I might be looking for someone to make me want to come again"

That right there is the hunters cue. With that the hunter gives the hunted a well practiced and perfected look.

HT "I'm going to the bathroom"

The hunted thinks to herself and gives into her instincts. She follows the hunted into the bathroom.

HT "Yes?"

HD "Shut up"

With that the hunter goes over and kisses the hunted. At first she was surprised and confused. but then she let herself go. She instantly got into the kiss and went full on. she was rubbing her in and down.

The hunter was proud. She thought to herself lets just see how far this goes. She strategically walks them into a bathroom stall.

The hunted starts to lift the hunters shirt up and kiss her breasts. The hunter is surprised with the fact that this 'straight' girl is so straight forward.

The hunter starts to unzip the hunteds pants. After that, with ease the hunter starts.

The hunter gently slides her hand down the hunteds pants. Moans of pleasure escape from the hunteds mouth. Begging for more the hunted bites the hunters neck.

The hunter growls in pleasure. Her 'straight' girl isn't living up to her title very well. With the begging of her moans the hunter thrusts harder and harder.

The hunted just whimpers in lust and absorbs the incredible feelings shooting through her. The hunter grabs her by the throat and whispers in her ear

HT "So precious, do you feel like coming back again"

The hunted, so wrapped up in her continuous orgasm cant even form the words, the only thing that released from her mouth are broken syllables of fuck, and other moans of pleasure.

The hunted has her final orgasm  and collapses into the hunters arms. Out of respect the hunter walks her out of the bathroom, back to the bar and orders her a water.

HT "Come again babe, you might cum again"

The hunted blushes, grabs her water and leaves the bar with a night she will never forget.

 




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