Cainhurst in Darkness (closed)

[silvertongue217]

The hunter felt her orgasm and a rush filled him that had nothing to do with battle. She came and she came heard her pleasure and desire evident to him clearly. He allowed himself to enjoy the fact he had made her cum to revel in it really. It had been a long time to long really since his body had been used for pleasure and not pain and torment. She was on his lap again kissing him and he kissed her back slipping into the moment with her.

Then she was gone

She slid down her intent to have his cock clear the minute she began parting his legs. She kept their gaze locked as she took him into her mouth working him up and down and bringing a whole new meaning to pleasure. His head tipped back and his mouth parted moaning and his hips twitching as she began to suck on his cock.

 

[slut_in_white]

She smiled at the sound of his moan, because she suspected it had been years since anyone had the pleasure of hearing such a sound. It was a point of pride for her to be able to bring it out in him, a confirmation that she was a woman a particular talent with her tongue.

She dipped her head down over his length, again and again, lower each time, until she felt his head pressing into the back of her throat. Once she did, she moaned, letting the vibrations run down the length of his cock, and swallowed, letting her throat muscles massage his head while her tongue worked the rest of his length.

 

[silvertongue217]

The hunter was in heaven

A heaven even as he was surrounded by hell. The hunter was no fool not one who could be lulled into some false sense of security.

Though her mouth made it hard

He ran his fingers through her hair admiring the silk whispers. He felt his cock disappearing down her throat and his body shuddered as another loud moan tore from his mouth. He bucked getting the most out of it before she would have to withdrawn from his cock being to deep.

"No wonder your master keeps you around" He murmured his voice a mixture of a growl and a purr.

 

[slut_in_white]

Ophelia smiled, or did as best she could while her lips were stretched around his cock. She lifted her head from his length, licking her lips. Oh, if only he knew.

"The master of the house is cold and cruel, and he does not ignite my desire the way you do," she purred in response, her tongue darting out to lick her way from the base of his cock to the head. With that, she pushed herself to her feet and climbed atop him, pushing his shoulders until he lay down before her. She followed him down, lounging comfortably over him with her chest pressed pleasantly against his while her hips settled into place against his and she began to rub her pussy over the length of his cock.

The feel of it was heavenly, and she let herself moan for a moment, enjoying the way his length felt against her clit, before finally shifting her motions slightly so that she was pressing his length deep inside her. "Yeeessss," she hissed, kissing eagerly at his throat and nipping playfully at the skin there.

 

[silvertongue217]

The hunter heard her words of disdain for the master but once again found it hard to believe. She may very well be telling the truth after all in his dealings with men and lords they were more brutish then most common folk but some thing nagged him. It was all to easy to wrapped up in a bow for him to relax he supposed. The way this woman wanted and threw herself at him the way she lusted and fucked.

But he didnt want to think about it now

She was sliding down taking his girth and cock slowly. The hunter closed his eyes letting himself get lost in the sensation. His hands ran over her back and her ass kneading and slapping her bottom as she drove her self down on him.

"ohhhh god" The hunter murmured thrusting his hips forward meeting her as their bodies rocked and the fire crackled.

 

[slut_in_white]

It had been far, far too long since Ophelia had enjoyed the pleasure of a man. She enjoyed the softness of women, to be sure, but there was nothing quite like being filled the way only a man could, and this hunter filled her more pleasurably than any she could recall before.

"What a terrible loss for the women of the world that you do not engage in such carnal acts more often," she moaned, kissing him while she began to ride him a little harder, and a little faster. She was beginning to grow hungry for him, in more ways than one. And her greatest pleasure was feeding on someone while they were in the throes of orgasm.

The thought of feeding on him was so tempting that she began to lose control of her glamour - her fangs began to elongate again, and her eyes began to shift back to their natural red. With a groan of desire, she brought her face back down to his neck, to both kiss him there and to hide the changes he was causing in her. "Fill me, my hunter. Let me feel your pleasure," she purred, hoping to coax him towards his orgasm.

 

[silvertongue217]

The hunter laughed chuckling for the first time in a while at her words

"There is no reason to lay it on so think my dear" He said slapping her ass and thrusting in and out to match her pace "I am no pleasure seeker and there are far less woman in the word outside these castle walls to enjoy it either way"

She moved burying her face into his neck and he groaned at the contact. Her words were a pur in his ear and he struggled against the need she stoked inside of him to cum and cum hard. He wasnt done yet wasnt ready and so he thrusted into her harder and rougher as he gripped her ass and dug his nails in.

 

[slut_in_white]

Ophelia chuckled, moaning as his fingers dug deeper into her flesh. "Oh now, it's only flattery if it's not true. And I truly believe the poor women of the world have been denied a great pleasure in being denied a night with you," she teased in response, her nipping growing a little harder and more regular between the kisses.

She could smell the blood under his skin, and she could hear his heart pounding with exertion in his chest. It was driving her wild, and driving her lust and arousal all the higher. "Y-yes! Oh yes!" Her cries grew and grew, the combination of her hunger for blood and hunger for sex combining to drive her to an abrupt second orgasm. She clung to him, her body shaking with ecstasy as he drove his cock into her again and again, lengthening her orgasm to extraordinary heights.

 

[silvertongue217]

The hunter felt her orgasm her body locking up and trembling as her cries grew. He didnt stop gave her no inch as he kept fucking her hard and fast. He moved in and out his own orgasms tugging at him threatening and trying to pull at him to come early and pop.

The Hunter had faced much harder though

He was The Hunter the man who had the will to resist the darkness of insanity that tugged on him. He was unlike most of his brothers who had long since fallen. He was in control of himself always in control.

And he drew on that control now

He fucked her through her orgasm flipping her over so that he could be on top. He didn't stop burying his nose in her hair groaning in pleasure as he finally felt her begining to subside.

Not it was his turn

He let go tipping his head back and giving a large grunt and moan as he thrusted forward. His cock twitched swelling as he went over the edge. He moaned in pure pleasure his cock exploding his cum thrusting deep inside of her as he rode out his orgasm and thrusted deep inside of her over and over again. He didnt stop not until every drop was in her and only then did he pull out and roll off of the bed.

"You are quite the lover" he said not looking at her rolling his powerful shoulders.

 

[slut_in_white]

Ophelia had only just recovered when she felt the hunter's body tensing, his own pleasure reaching it's peak.

She murmured sweet, dirty things into his ear as she rode him, still shuddering with the aftershocks of her own orgasm, eager to feel him explode. And explode he did.

In the moment of his orgasm, she pressed her body tight against his, letting her fangs elongate once more, and bit down on his neck. His blood pulse into her mouth at the same time as his cum pulse into her womb. She drank as his pleasure peaked, and once his orgasm began to slow, so did her feeding. Instead of drawing from the wound in his neck, she began to lap at the skin, licking up the remnants of blood while her saliva began to close the two tiny puncture wounds in his neck. No pain, no mess. Perhaps he wouldn't even realize he'd been bitten.

As he rolled off the bed, she wiped her mouth on the back of her hand and allowed her illusion magic to settle over her once more, hiding her teeth and her eyes, returning her to the appearance of the lovely young mortal woman he thought he'd just bedded. His compliment, however blunt, made her smile.

"As are you. Tell me, what more would you do while you wait for the master of the castle to return? Or shall I continue to entertain you in this way?" Her voice made her perfectly clear she was eager to continue sleeping with him.

 

[silvertongue217]

The hunter rose still naked his pale body gleaming in the fire. He turned to her his eyes running up and down her body before settling on her face. His eyes gave nothing away as he starred at her for several long moments. Long enough for the fire to smolder the wood turning to ash.

"If you wish to entertain me this way" He finally said his eyes once more running up and down her body "I would not refute you"

He grabbed the bear skin rug on the bed and wrapped it around him before grabbing his sword. He let it scrape against the rough stone. He sat himself back in the chair watching the window once more as he waited.

 

[slut_in_white]

Ophelia pouted overdramatically at him when he took the bearskin from the bed. Once he was seated, she stood, still nude and apparently completely comfortable in her own skin - though, with a body like hers, that was hardly surprising - and walked over to him. She grasped the corners of the bearskin to open it, sat down in his lap, and then closed the blanket back around both of them.

She settled comfortably against him and began trailing kisses over his jaw. "Come now, you would not leave you lady cold and alone, would you?"

 

[silvertongue217]

The hunter eye brow rose but he made no move to move her.

"My lady now" He said cocking his head and looking at her before nodding at the window

"I would hope the lady realizes that my time is not here nor is my place once the beast is killed then that is it I will make my leave" He said shifting his chest and body a wave of heat that the rug kept contained.

 

[slut_in_white]

She chuckled at his concern. "Of course. I am not some lovelorn girl. I did not imagine I had convinced you to abandon your hunt so easily. I simply mean that I am yours for the duration of your stay." She looked up at him, her expression innocent. "And perhaps I should like to imagine myself as your lady, instead of belonging as I do to the master of this house." She kissed him once more. "You would not deny a woman her simple fantasies, would you? Even if they could not be real."

 

[silvertongue217]

He chuckled his chest reverberating against her as he shook his head

"I suppose if that is your wish" He said shaking his head grabbing the wine brought up by the servants and sipping them

"I am curious though do you not have chores? You seem to command a lot of respect and freedom for a servant" He stated

 

[slut_in_white]

Ah. He was growing suspicious. She supposed that was a good thing - there were many obvious questions, and she would have been disappointed if he didn't ask them.

"I am... not a servant in the usual sense," she answered slowly. "I am here to feed the master's hungers." She caught his gaze and gave him a meaningful look. "Both of them."

 

[silvertongue217]

"I see" The hunter said noting her words and the meaning behind them. He eyed her body up and down before a sudden thought crossed his mind.

"And I hope you do not think you are getting a new master in me" He warned shaking his head "the Endless Hunt is no place a lady wants to be in trust me" He said shifting and going back to staring out the window.

 

[slut_in_white]

Ophelia shook her head. "Not at all. If all goes well, I shall become my own mistress." She smiled and pressed a sensuous kiss to the sensitive skin just below his ear. "And, of course, I shall offer my deepest gratitude to the hunter who frees me from my servitude. Especially as he will not do so in order to bind me to him instead, as many men would demand in payment."

 

[silvertongue217]

"mmmmm so the enemy of my enemy is my friend" The Hunter said chuckling and stifling a moan at her gentle kiss. He shifted in his seat stretching and rolling his muscles.

"How long is your master usually gone" The Hunter said after many more minutes had passed "when he takes his leave of the castle do you know where he goes?"

 

[slut_in_white]

Vagueness was key. "I don't know," she answered softly. "He tells me almost nothing." She shook her head. "I don't expect he'll be gone that long. I can't imagine he would want to go too long without feeding on me." She shrugged. "Unless he's feeding on others while he's gone. I don't know. But if he is, he'd probably kill them in the process, to avoid leaving witnesses."

 

[silvertongue217]

"I see" The hunter said nodding before pushing the bear rug off of their bodies.

"Thank you for your counsel" The hunter said rising moving her off of him "you are ambitiousas a lady should be"

He walked over pouring himself a ale of wine and turned to her "It is time for you to go" He said gesturing at the door "I have to prepare for his arrival"

 

[slut_in_white]

Ophelia smiled and began to dress once again. She pulled on her slip and her corset, but as she pulled her dress back on, she walked up to the hunter with a quick smile. "Would you be a gentleman and help me?" She turned around to display the loosened laces of her dress. She grinned. "I can't exactly do this up on my own, so if you don't mind..."

It was a calculated move - the domesticity of the act was meant to further attach him to her. Only time would tell whether or not it would work, of course.

 

[silvertongue217]

"Of course" He said smirking softly moving forward. His nimble fingers danced tying her lace dress up and securing it. Once he made sure it was in no danger of falling off he stepped back.

"You are the most fetching creature I have ever seen" He told her simply leaning in to kiss the back of her head.

 

[slut_in_white]

Ophelia put on a purposeful blush, bashfully glancing over her shoulder to smile at him. "Flattery will get you everywhere with me, my sweet hunter." She turned once more and kissed him one last time before withdrawing from the room.

A few hours later, she returned, this time bearing a platter of food. "Are you hungry?" she asked softly, pushing the door to the room open with her hip to peer inside.

 

[silvertongue217]

He shook his head kissing her back before watching her leave the room

"Women" The hunter murmured watching her leave. He redressed pulling his armor and his cloak back on before taking his weapons. He then kneeled praying the prayer he did before confronting a beast. He prayed for salvation and the endless hunt to be over and to keep his hand true during the battle. The hunter supposed it was nothing more than traditional at this point. After all he no more believed in good gods not when the old ones held so much sway.

But still he prayed

When she came back with food he shook his head having watched the window

"If your master does not return soon I will have to hunt him" The Hunter murmured turning to her "I have to get back to the hunt I can not stay"