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Huntress x Fem! Reader (4) (NSFW)

A/N: Alright guys so I figured I'd just reference back to this series because I haven't done anything with it in a while.
I'm also switching to second person because it's easier.

With the tension of last night in mind, your morning went by silently. Anna made breakfast for you, and refused to eat. Whenever you asked her why, she stayed silent for a moment, then sighed. "Plans." Anna answered quietly, and you nodded slowly, your mind starting to wander. What could she be planning for today? After a few minutes of silence as you ate the food, you decided to speak up. "What are you planning to do?" You asked softly, and Anna processed your words slowly, there was still a delay as she wasn't fluent in English. "Teach you." Anna said softly, her voice gentle as she looked down at you with adoration and softness in her gaze.

You blushed softly at the warmth in her fiery eyes, looking away after a moment. You couldn't handle the intensity of her lingering gaze. If anyone else did this, you'd think they were creepy. But she... She was different. This felt intimate, instead of ominous. Your thoughts were broken abruptly as Anna offered her hand to you, and you took it nervously, standing next to her. The girl still towered over you as always, which made you chuckle a bit. She reciprocated your laugh, though you weren't sure if it was at the same thing.

After a very short walk, the two of you made it to Anna's second shack, the two story one in the middle of the Red Forest. She picked up a few hatchets and placed them into their familiar notches on her belt, then handed you one. When she extended it at first, naturally, you flinched. She flinched too, but instead from the emotional impact of your reaction. "S-Sorry... I'm still n-not used to thi—" "I won't hurt you." You tried to speak, but Anna interrupted you, placing her hand over your mouth. You blushed at the sudden contact, and she took her hand away as soon as she became aware of the tension in the air.

After this tension was alleviated through more awkward, equivocating silence, you took the hatchet from Anna. She gently grabbed your wrist to reposition your hand, but when you didn't comply out of confusion, grabbed your hand instead. Anna held her hands over yours, her strong palms encasing your soft, smooth hands. You felt her breath on your upper neck as she raised your arm, her body pressed up against your back. You felt your breath hitch as she ran her hand down your arm to rest on your waist, then your hip. "Throw." She commanded, and you hastily obeyed. You didn't hit the target the first time... But she still smiled against your cheek. "Good." She praised breathily, giving you shivers down your spine.

She didn't take her hands off your hips, which was awfully distracting as you threw another. Anna got closer behind you, her breath hitching. She felt the same as last night, but couldn't define this feeling. She'd felt it before, but never this strongly. As Anna started to sink into these mannerisms again, you flashed back to last night, biting your lip and hoping she wouldn't notice. You threw the final hatchet, and it lodged straight in the center of the target. Anna gave a small hum of satisfaction, which made you smile with pride.

"Such a good girl..." Anna praised, gently running her thumb along the waistband of your bottoms. You weren't sure if she knew what she was doing to you, so you kept silent. Some part of you hoped she'd realize and go through with the rest of the act, as the sexual tension and frustration were high and you wanted to break them and feel your high. Whenever she reached the button of your pants, she seemed to freeze in her motions. Her breath hitched in anticipation, before she gently started to fiddle with the button. "Yes?" Anna asked softly, seeming to ask for consent. "Yes..." You breathed out, in relief.

Anna gently unbuttoned your bottoms, sliding them down a little to make room for her hand. She gently started to caress you, but her movements were firm and gratifying, just like everything else about her. "Have you ever d-done this?" You asked shyly, and after a moment Anna answered. "N-No." She stammered, anxiously. You nodded softly. "W-Well, you're... Doing good..." You said shyly, and Anna smiled against your cheek as she continued, nearing your entrance more. You whimpered softly, pushing into her hand. This made her blush and groan a bit, evidently very aroused. "M-More... Please..." You panted, and Huntress exhaled shakily, nervous.

She continued to toy with your flower for a bit before slowly pushing a finger inside of you. You cried out, rocking your hips on her hand as she started to gently fuck you with her finger. "M-More~!" You moaned softly, which made her push another finger inside of you, pushing them back to hit your sensitive spot. She kept at this solid rhythm to make sure you were okay before speeding up, caring as always. You whimpered and whined out her name, only causing her to go faster as she pushed against you from behind. "I-I—!" You practically yelled, and she clasped her hand over your mouth with a smirk. "Sh..." She teased softly, but sped up as fast as she could now, clearly messing with you.

You cried out, unable to take this anymore, on came on her hand, shaking and messily whining into Anna's hand. She pulled her fingers out of you only to shove them in your mouth, which made you shudder. "Clean." She commanded harshly, and you nodded obediently, starting to clean her fingers thoroughly. She held you secure with her other arm, kissing your hair and neck softly as she embraced you and you cleaned her hand.

"Good girl..."