The Hunter and The Hunted
folder
Fantasy & Science Fiction › FemSlash - Female/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
11
Views:
3,067
Reviews:
26
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Category:
Fantasy & Science Fiction › FemSlash - Female/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
11
Views:
3,067
Reviews:
26
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is strictly coincidental.
Final
Author's Note: Back because a 'Reader' left me a review and asked me to (besides it's only fair that I do some fan service... ;).) it's short, but it was just to tie up all the loose ends, yeah?
Tell me what you thought of it, if you want another story, give me the spark to continue my other story (it's going to be finished but a little motivation goes a long way *hinthint*)
Enjoy this chapter ;)
~~~~~~~~
When or why was irrelevant.
Time was of no consequence.
All that mattered was here and now.
My lips against hers, our skin merging together till we didn’t know where one began and the other ended.
Her hands were trailing patterns down my sides, sending sparks of electricity to my throbbing pussy. I could hear the chorus of angels rejoicing at me lack of control at this point, me contenting myself simply to be lost in the feel of her lips, sighing at the taste… not wanting to let go.
Her hand clawed my back and I arched into her, breaking the kiss only briefly to gasp.
Her hand latched onto my neck and pulled me back away.
Her lust and mine permeating and fusing like our bodies.
Every touch heightened to maddening heights, each caress driving me further from what I knew.
A hand on my breast, my lips on hers…
licking, squeezing, biting, pulling
Closer, higher, further, better.
“Oh God Marina!” I almost couldn’t take it. Her fingers danced again, playing music on my body, “Harder!” Gasps escaped me “Please harder.” I was on my back with her straddling my waist. I looked up at her and admired her beauty. My hands acted of their own accord and reached for the mounds north of her waist. Her head rocked back and her mouth opened in a moan as she began to grind herself on my abdomen. I tried to lean up to capture her lips again, she came to herself enough to shift to give me better access. Our lips met again and our tongues shortly after, in a tantalizing dance of sensuality.
Our dance became more urgent, more frenzied, as the night wore on. The plateau now fast approaching, and then I felt it. Her hands, her fingers thrusting deep within my core sending me over with a scream into orgasmic oblivion…
~~~~~~~
I opened my eyes with the scent of roses powerful yet soothingly surrounding me. ‘Mmmm… I never thought I’d like a flower as much as I do now.’ I thought as I snuggled up closer to the warm body, inhaling her scent. She giggled and I opened my eyes. “What?”
“Nothing,” she replied with a smile. “I just thought you looked really cute nuzzling me like that.” that woke me up.
“What time is it?”
“I already called your work and asked them to give you the day off…” my mouth slackened “I must say that receptionist of yours sounded torn between hating me and rejoicing that you would be taking more time off.” I blinked a few times before simply letting it slide, slipping my body back onto hers. ‘No love lost.’ her arms came around my waist again, holding me close, and I was about to doze again when I heard a low whine.
I tilted my head, trusting my instincts but still not sure. When it came again, I nudged Marina “Get some hot water and towels, now.”
“Wait, what?” I slipped out of her bed and slipped into one of the button down shirts she had on her dresser.
“Hot water in a bowl with towels,” I repeated moving towards her and pulling at her arm, “You’re going to help me deliver them.” I said smiling. By the time it dawned on her what I’d said, I was already making my way to the dogs’ room. Maya was on her bed letting out low whines with the pain, and I pushed the males out of the room…
~~~~~~
When Maya’s ordeal was through, she was content to simply lay there, exhausted (“And rightly so” Marina had stated smiling) while Misa helped in her own furry way to keep the pups warm
“Your pack has now, more than doubled in size.” I congratulated “How does it feel to be a grandmother?”
“Our pack. And I don’t really mind it as much as I thought I would.” she said holding me, my back against her front, while I blushed “Especially since I can make the ‘Great Ookami’ get a blush that puts ripe tomatoes to shame.” my blush deepened and I rocked back into her marveling at fate.
Fate lost me my parents, labeled me as a legend, drove me from my pack to become a vet, only to land into the arms of my mate. I smiled a smile that I knew lit me from my core
“Care for a run later?”
Tell me what you thought of it, if you want another story, give me the spark to continue my other story (it's going to be finished but a little motivation goes a long way *hinthint*)
Enjoy this chapter ;)
~~~~~~~~
When or why was irrelevant.
Time was of no consequence.
All that mattered was here and now.
My lips against hers, our skin merging together till we didn’t know where one began and the other ended.
Her hands were trailing patterns down my sides, sending sparks of electricity to my throbbing pussy. I could hear the chorus of angels rejoicing at me lack of control at this point, me contenting myself simply to be lost in the feel of her lips, sighing at the taste… not wanting to let go.
Her hand clawed my back and I arched into her, breaking the kiss only briefly to gasp.
Her hand latched onto my neck and pulled me back away.
Her lust and mine permeating and fusing like our bodies.
Every touch heightened to maddening heights, each caress driving me further from what I knew.
A hand on my breast, my lips on hers…
licking, squeezing, biting, pulling
Closer, higher, further, better.
“Oh God Marina!” I almost couldn’t take it. Her fingers danced again, playing music on my body, “Harder!” Gasps escaped me “Please harder.” I was on my back with her straddling my waist. I looked up at her and admired her beauty. My hands acted of their own accord and reached for the mounds north of her waist. Her head rocked back and her mouth opened in a moan as she began to grind herself on my abdomen. I tried to lean up to capture her lips again, she came to herself enough to shift to give me better access. Our lips met again and our tongues shortly after, in a tantalizing dance of sensuality.
Our dance became more urgent, more frenzied, as the night wore on. The plateau now fast approaching, and then I felt it. Her hands, her fingers thrusting deep within my core sending me over with a scream into orgasmic oblivion…
~~~~~~~
I opened my eyes with the scent of roses powerful yet soothingly surrounding me. ‘Mmmm… I never thought I’d like a flower as much as I do now.’ I thought as I snuggled up closer to the warm body, inhaling her scent. She giggled and I opened my eyes. “What?”
“Nothing,” she replied with a smile. “I just thought you looked really cute nuzzling me like that.” that woke me up.
“What time is it?”
“I already called your work and asked them to give you the day off…” my mouth slackened “I must say that receptionist of yours sounded torn between hating me and rejoicing that you would be taking more time off.” I blinked a few times before simply letting it slide, slipping my body back onto hers. ‘No love lost.’ her arms came around my waist again, holding me close, and I was about to doze again when I heard a low whine.
I tilted my head, trusting my instincts but still not sure. When it came again, I nudged Marina “Get some hot water and towels, now.”
“Wait, what?” I slipped out of her bed and slipped into one of the button down shirts she had on her dresser.
“Hot water in a bowl with towels,” I repeated moving towards her and pulling at her arm, “You’re going to help me deliver them.” I said smiling. By the time it dawned on her what I’d said, I was already making my way to the dogs’ room. Maya was on her bed letting out low whines with the pain, and I pushed the males out of the room…
~~~~~~
When Maya’s ordeal was through, she was content to simply lay there, exhausted (“And rightly so” Marina had stated smiling) while Misa helped in her own furry way to keep the pups warm
“Your pack has now, more than doubled in size.” I congratulated “How does it feel to be a grandmother?”
“Our pack. And I don’t really mind it as much as I thought I would.” she said holding me, my back against her front, while I blushed “Especially since I can make the ‘Great Ookami’ get a blush that puts ripe tomatoes to shame.” my blush deepened and I rocked back into her marveling at fate.
Fate lost me my parents, labeled me as a legend, drove me from my pack to become a vet, only to land into the arms of my mate. I smiled a smile that I knew lit me from my core
“Care for a run later?”