Hunter or Hunted

Chloe smiled at his comment about her body she bent over in her tight pants wiggled her butt and brought her hand back to smack it. "ooh Daddy" she moaned biting her bottom lip.

"If you keep laying there all sexy i'm going to have to get undressed and ride you again. I think we both know that would result in you draining me dry. Speaking of which, i have a few tricks to get you a constant supply of fresh blood bags delivered to you. Do you have a laptop at your place?"

Her eyes traveled over his naked body god he was hot. Not to mention he had been the only man in a long time that could ever fill her desires. She didn't want to label what was happening between them. She just simply wanted to enjoy it.

"Food I need food, and so do you."
 
"Kinky bitch! I love it! You wanna role play that some night?" Michael asked, grinning. He looked down, moving his hand seductively over his bare chest. "What? Like this?" He teased. "We can't have that, now, can we? I like you hot blooded." He got up and started getting dressed with a sigh. The mention of her having a trick to keep him in blood intreaguing him."Yeah, I a full rig, one in every lair, they're all... three years old... but completely unused, ready to plug in and play. What's your trick? Black market blood? Is it clean?"

He looked over his shoulder as he put on his underwear, catching her looking. "You're staring... makes me feel like a piece of meat, you know... keep doing it, I like it." He laughed, humming new age girl by deadeye dick to himself, feeling happy for the first time in three years. Who would have guessed that his tormentor would turn into... what the hell were they? He didn't really know, but he was going to enjoy it while it lasted. "Fooood!" He agreed, wriggling himself into his tight leather pants. "We walking? Or getting a cab? You better check out too, I ain't coming back to this shit hole, not when my place is so nice."
 
Chloe smirked as he talked. "Role play? Sure whatever you'd like" she mused. He was one sexy man and she couldn't wait to get him out of those pants again. "yes I know you don't like my choice of shit holes. But if you didn't have a tracker on me, you wouldn't have thought to look here for me." she smirked "I'm not going to tell you all my secrets. Lets just say I have connections." Placing her weapons vest on and her trench coat she grabbed her bag leaving the ripped panties and shirt in the trash.

"A cab is fine I need to save my energy for round three."

She checked out of the dive motel and met him at the cab. Heading into the better part of town they hit up a pub that served food. Everything on the menu looked delicious and hadn't realized until now how hungry she was. The waitress was giving Michael the fuck me look while Chloe decided. Chloe snapped her fingers bringing the girl out of her lustation daydream. "I want the American burger all the way, an order of cheese fries, a light beer bottle not can, and an appetizer of oysters. Do you want anything?" She asked looking at Michael.
 
"Ooo, you're naughty, I'm going to have to spank you for that, you know..." he teased. "You shouldn't keep secrets from daddy." He added with a laugh. He noticed her throwing away her ripped and soiled clothes and shook his head. "Aht! I wouldn't do that, if I were you... your... people are sure to come looking for you when you don't report back to them, do you really think it's smart to leave behind clues for them to follow?" He pulled the entire bag out and tied it up. "We need to burn them, I don't want any of your... friends... coming after me..."

That being said, he added. "Connections, huh? I'll pick you up a burner phone, you can call them in on that, until I'm sure I can trust you. No offense, it's been great, but I'm not entirely convinced you're not with them any more, you know." He left to go get a cab and was waiting for her when she returned from checking out.

They stopped at a pub and Michael sat with her while she perused the menu, noticing the waitress giving him eyes. Fuck! He was thirsty, and she wasn't making it easy to be good. Hard to turn down what would have been ano easy meal, you know, but Michael locked his eyes on Chloe as she asked if he wanted anything, reaching out to caress her hand on the table. "Just you, darling..." he whispered with a shit eating grin and a wink, dashing the poor waitresses hopes. "And your most expensive beer, please." He glanced up at her casually, pulling his hand away from Chloes.

After she left with the order, Michael looked back at Chloe with a chuckle. "Oysters, Burger, fully loaded and cheese fries... with a light beer?" He made a face at her. "Kind of half assing it, don't you think? Go wild, add chili and get a real beer, I'm good for it. You're going to taste so good... it's the only way I can experience food, you know, through blood."
 
"I like light beer Daddy" she grinned. "Next time i'll let you order for me. As for what you said earlier about trusting me. I get it. Our history is well troubled.. It wouldn't be the first time I've disappeared and it's not like they always know where I am. The truth is to them we are expendable. They train us and send us out into to be soldiers for the cause. If we return great, if not they send out another. As for you, she pulled out her cell phone opening up the text she sent in that said 'Target Eliminated' dated and time stamped before he met her in the bar. You're dead." She handed him the phone so he could read it for himself.

The waitress came back with the oysters and beers. Still glancing lustfully at Michael. "Oh he bites sweetheart, if you're ok with that after you serve my food he'll meet you out back."

The girl blushed and left the table. Chloe shrugged and smirked at Michael. "She may just do it, i would. You're a hot piece of man." Under the table Chloe rubbed her fingers together remember the sensation of him grabbing her hand a few minutes earlier. She loved the way his cool skin felt against hers.

"Are you going to serenade me later?" she questioned as her eyes traveled over him with desire.
 
"You do, do you, pumpkin? Well then it's all yours." He replied, playing along, wearing his own sly grin. "You did good on your own, actually, up until the weak beer, but then, you're drinking it, not me, so it's all good." He took a swig of his beer as she took her phone out and texted that he was eliminated, then showed him. The gesture surprised him, deeply. He wouldn't admit it, but it really meant a lot to him that she was willing to cover for him. "And what about you? Expendable, or not, you're still a resource to them... how Ling before they seND you out on another mission? How long before you cross paths with another hunter, while you're hanging with me? There's a shit ton to deal with... as much as I hate to bring it up... kills the mood, but it's something to think about."

It was then that the waitress came back and Chloe did her little wingman hook up stunt for him with her. He just stared at the two if them in surprise until He was alone with Chloe again. "You're evil... in the best kind of way, you know that? You just don't want me biting you every time we fuck is all..." he teased, smirking as he considered actually going for a quick bite. "Don't joke, I've got so much material because of you, it would take two life times to record it all. You have no idea how much hating you inspired me." He said just as the waitress returned with her food. He used the situation to make it look like the two of them were having an argument, rising to his feet with an intensity that was sure to make her wet. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go out back for a smoke..." he snuck Cloe a quick wink and then gave the waitress an inviting look, tracing her jaw with a lithe finger tip.

He waited for the girl in the alley behind the pub, eager to feed.
 
Chloe gave an evil look for the waitress' benefit as he walked away from the table. She dug into her food. God she was hungry. She ate until she could eat no more. When she was stuff he returned. "Was your smoke good darling?" she asked with a smirk of knowing.

Throwing some ash on the table she paid for her meal and was ready to go. The ride to his penthouse was quiet because she was deep in thought. "You're going to need to change your face and your name. You can sublet your properties to your alias, the only way a hunter will come looking for you, is if you get on the radar. Getting a delivery of blood set up will be the first step in ensuring that doesn't happen. It would be better if we left London and started fresh somewhere else. But we'll make it work where ever you want to go. To get to you, they'll have to go through me. That in case you forgotten isn't easy." She smirked being cocky

Tossing her bag on his couch she unzipped her boots and tossed them to the side. "Now if i remember correctly Daddy you said something about a spanking?" She smirked and swatted his ass.
 
"Oh yeah, it was just what I needed, a few good drags of nice, red blooded, american... Tobacco. She got a little week in the knees, but I left her burning, if you know what I mean." He added a hefty tip and left with Chloe by his side. "Yeah... not looking forward to messing up this face, but everything else is already taken care of, I've got hundreds of names I can go by legally, and I'm turning my real estates over constantly, every ten years or so, more since you've been chasing me. I'm very interested to see how you're going to set up a reliable suply of blood though. You never answered if it was clean before, you know."

He let out a heavy sigh as she pointed out that they should leave london. "I've got a horse ranch in montana... lots of wide open space... like seven of these penthouse apartments all over the states, in the big cities, pick your pouson. It doesn't really matter to me, where I lay my head is home." He said, going to the love seat in the corner as she gave his ass a swat. "Oh yes, thanks for reminding me, you naught little girl." He chided her as he sat down, patting his lap. "Now come over here and take your punishment like a good little girl or I'll have to send you to my room."
 
"Although I like the country, for permanent living it should be a big city. It will be harder to find us. Yes the blood is clean and screened. It's the same type of blood I got for you earlier. Humans grow old and some have to get regular transfusions. A lot of the more wealthy clients simply have a hospice set up in their homes so they have supplies delivered., including.. supplies of blood. Hacking into the database and adding you down as a recipient of such a shipment is quite easy. After all there is no such thing as vampires. So the security on these things is surprisingly low."

She watched as he sat on the love seat and padded his lap. Tossing her coat to the side she took off her weapons vest leaving just a t'shirt and her pants. "But Daddy, if i was a good girl it just simply wouldn't be any fun."

She smirked at him determined to give him a bit of trouble , all in fun of course, to get her in the bedroom.
 
Michael nodded, rubbing his chin, impressed that Cloe had thought of such a clever way to procure blood. "Home hospice... I had not thought of that... but don't you need proof of there being a registered nurse or something to administer the blood?"

Once she was down to her shirt and pants and playing "daddys little girl again, Michael followed suit and slipped back into character again. "Then I would suggest you get your tiny little behind to daddy's room, you're grounded, young lady, no play time no going out, no tv or games for you until you show daddy how bad of a little girl you really are."

He pointed her to his bed and rose to his feet, a bulge growing in his pants for her already. "Go to the top left drawer and pick which toy you want daddy to punish you with and it better be good,you don't want me picking for you, trust me." He followed her in and stood at the edge of the bed, waiting for her to make her choice and hand it over to him for to use on her.
 
"No worries, all of that will be handled when i have my hacker get the info in the database she assured him.

Chloe looked through the drawer he pointed her too and she was amazed at all the toys and things it contained. Unable to pick just one she pulled out a nice sized butt plug and a paddle and brought them both to him.

Although she hadn't intended doing a naughty girl roleplay with him, but instead hoped for a more D/s. She was thrilled to play along with him. "There's just too much good stuff to choose from" she smirked running her hand up the bulge in his pants.

Slowly she unziped and unbuttoned him pulling down his underwear and releasing the bulging shaft. She lowered herself to her knees and ran her tongue up the length of it before placing it into her mouth. She took his cock to the back of her throat her eyes looking up at him as her face began to bob up and down on it.
 
"You have a hacker? Can they Crack some video games for me?" Michael asked, breaking character one last time before they got into round three. The moment he saw her pick a butt plug he arched an eyebrow. "You're naughtier than I thought, young lady, don't forget the lube if you're going to play with that." He took them from her and tested the paddle on the palm of his hand. It made a resounding snap against his firm palm that made him smirk from ear to ear as Chloe ran her hand over his crotch.

She seductively undid his pants, freeing his ridged shaft as he watched her, licking his lips, snapping the paddle against his hand again. "You look like you're in prayer, young lady..." he whispered as she knelt before him. "I... unh! I think I like the way you worship..." he stammered a little as she took him within her mouth. How many times had the fantasized about forcing her to her knees and making her do this very thing in the past three years? He had lost count... now she was doin it of her own free will... he didn't know if that made it hotter or not, but she was a good little cock sucker and she was obviously enjoying it!

"Fff! Shhhh!" He breathed through clenched teeth, trying not to let her make him cum so easily. "Hold... ahgod! Hold on!" He finalky had to gasp out, grasping her hair, making her stop, half way down his shaft. "Holy fuck! What the hell are you!? The blow job queen, or something?! I'm about to blow my load already! Just... just give me a second... damn!" He was laughing and grinning, but he was serious, he wouldn't last if she kept using her mouth like thst, he was right at the edge.
 
Chloe let his cock loose from his mouth and she licked her lips slowly. Her eyes were full of hunger and lust for him. A seductive smile crossed her lips as she rose lifting her t'shirt over her head and tossing it to the side. Then her bra flinging it to the side. Undoing her pants she slowly unbuttoned and unzipped them slowly moving her hips to make them fall. Then her panties followed being flung to the side.

Walking over to the drawer she pulled out his lube and set it on the end of the bed. She watched him as she slowly crawled on to it placing her face down and bottom up in the air.

She loved the reactions she got from him. The way he looked at her, the way his cock responded to her mouth. She hadn't been this hungry for sex for a long time. She had finally met her match, someone that could handle her and wouldn't treat her like she would break.
 
Michaels cock twitched as she set it free from her mouth. "Grrmh!" He growled, trying to keep himself from going over the edge, she had worked him so damn close! He little strip tease was keeping him up and ready to do some real damage, especially when she positioned herself on his bed, head down, ass up, inviting him in with the glistening wink of her wet, pink pussy and round, perfectly toned ass.

He got up and strode up behind her, one hand sliding cooly up hef back, along her spine, making her arch like a stretching cat so that her tight rear canal could receive the butt plug with greater ease as he opened the cap on the lube with a snap. He filled his other hand with lots of the silky lube and brought it up to coat her pussy first, then her perky little anus. "Oh, this is going to be fun..." he growled as he coated the plug and brought it up to gently nudge at her back door. "Nice... and... slow..." he whispered and he guided it into her, thrilling at how her flesh swallowed it with relative ease. "Mmm hmm, perfect fit, isn't it?" He asked ax he took his lubed up hand and smacked her firm, round ass cheek. "I've wanted to defile your perfect body since the moment you sent me on the run... I didn't think you'd like it as much as me though." He put moderate pressure on the base of the plug, making it nudge ever so slightly deeper inside of her as he leaned back, reaching for the paddle.

"Are you ready for your spanking now? For every swat, I want you to confess to me one of your naughty little secrets, okay, young lady? If you dont, I may have to tie you to my bed and fuck the wickedness out of you. Do you understand?"
 
She loved that he knew just how to touch her to get her to sprawl like a cat. The lube was cool as he rubbed it over her wet pussy and tight puckered hole. She let out a moan as he began to push the plug into her and slap her ass.

The more he pushed into her the more her ass spread, and the more she moaned for him.

She smirked when told her she would have to tell him naughty little secrets or he would tie her up and fuck the wickedness out of her. She really didn't see a down side in his ultimatium.

"Yes Daddy" she purred with lust deep in her voice.

The first smack came hard with the paddle and her ass heated up. She let out a gasp and a moan. "Before I knew you were a vamp i wanted to quit and become a groupie."

She let out another moan as the next swat came. "When you're song came on in the bar, i wanted you to bend me over the bar and fuck me to it"

The thirst one came down reddening her other ass cheek. "I want you to tie me up and fuck the wickedness out of me..or try to." she smirked and wiggled her butt.
 
Chloe's wanton Moans were like music to Michaels ears. Especially her "Yes, Daddies." She realky knew how to play the naughty daughter. He had the wicked thought to record her and use them in his music, maybe with an ethereal or an echoing filter on them so that millions of his former fans could get off to her sounds of blatant, animal lust. Her confessions were just as hot and by the third one, he had already, in fact , decided on tying her up and fucking all this delicious wickedness out of her... or more of it into her, if he could.

"Stay put..." Michael growled, setting the pattie down and slipping his hand between her legs to finger her tight slit, getting her juices all over his fingers. He pulled them out and tasted them with a moan. "Just like candy..." go he growled. "Keep that plug in tight, young lady, I'll be right back and I want you in your back, rubbing your juicy little pussy for daddy, you're about to get just what you asked for. And more!" He went to his drawer of goodies and got a length of rope, a few more toys including a brand new paint brush and some cool little gadget called a Sqweel. Oh, and a blind fold.

He glanced over his shoulder at Chloe. "Faster, I want you dripping wet for daddy's cock. Don't let go of that plug either, I want you full when I fuck you, understand?" He came back with ghis own bundle of toys and set them beside her as he pushed her legs wide. "Cuffs for your wrists, around the bars at the head board please, while I bind your ankles." He handed two sets to her while he started looping the thick rope around her ankle.

Once she was bound, he held up the paint brush and the weird electronic toy. It was a spinning wheel of rubber tongues powered by a tiny battery operated motor. "Which one do you want first? Oh, don't worry, I'm going to fuck you while I use them, trust me."
 
Chloe grunted and moaned flipping over on her back and rubbing her pussy for him. She wasn't sure she could get anymore wet for him. "yes Daddy" she moaned in understanding of his wishes. She obeyed his wishes cuffing herself to the headboard. Letting out a deep grunt when he bound her ankles. The butt plug stayed in her ass as he requested.

"I'm curious to see what you're going to do w/ that paintbrush" she mused.

The Sqweel looked tempting as well. She pulled a little on the handcuffs as she stared at him with hunger and desire. Just hearing that he was going to fuck her made her pussy drip.
 
"I was hoping you would pick the brush first." He admitted, his eyes lighting up as he knelt between her legs, giving her wonderfully moist pussy a rub of appreciation. "Mmm, such a nice pussy..." he whispered as he sat the Sqweel aside and brought the brush to bare on her exposed inner thigh. He tickled her with the light bristles in slow swaths of the brush, from her sensitive inner thigh to the perfect crown of her sex. "Most people have no idea how tormenting something as simple as being tickled can be..." he announced darkly. "You're about to find out, my dear..." he added as he slowly swept the bristles down along her slit.
 
With the first swipe of the bristles of the brush across her slit Chloe yanked the handcuffs as her hips rose off the bed with desire. Each time he did it she let out a moan and a grunt as her pussy oozed its wanton juices. The truth was there wasn't much that he could do to her that she wouldn't enjoy.

Her ankles jerked the ropes as the handcuffs rattled the headboard. Somehow she managed to keep the butt plug buried in her bum as he made her wroth beneath the soft bristles. The more he teased her the more she wanted that cock of his pound her senseless.

"You realize that one day it may be you tied up here ..Daddy" she purred wickedly and giggled.
 
Michael couldn't help but chuckle with sadistic glee over the way Chloe struggled, moaning and grunting as she did. "You are an absolute delight, you know that, my dear?" He said as he went down to take a taste of her oozing juices before returning to his slow tease with the brush. As he teased her on and on, he grasped the hilt of the butt plug and slowly turned it inside of her, giving it firm nudges inward, keeping her full and tight.

Then he lifted the brush and brought the flat of it down against her dripping wet pussy with a satisfying smack. "Is that so? You would tie your daddy up, helpless and naked... and do what to him?" He began stroking himself in anticipation of what she would say next, letting the head of his cock dart up to kiss her slick entrance. She parted for him with ease, each time he darted into her sexy furrow. It was impossible to resist the temptation of her tight, warm love canal for more than just a moment before he had to start fucking her senseless!
 
He taunted her by stroking and teasing her with his shaft and it made her squirm with anticipation. The smack on her pussy with the brush made her moan louder before she answered, "That blow job I gave you... I would draw it out for an hour" she replied to his question of what she would do if he were tied down.

"I would hover over you face so you could smell my wetness, but just far enough up so you couldn't taste it. Until I was sure you'd be a good Daddy" she purred seductively.

Oh how she wanted him, her pussy salivation with the anticipation of him being buried in her once again.
 
"You're very talented with your mouth, I'd cum within minutes, I sincerely doubt you could draw it out for an hour..." Michael countered with a chuckle. Her other threat shut him up for a moment though. "Too cruel! You wouldn't really torment my senses with your sweet, savory nectar like that... would you?" Without warning, he plunged into her, feeling her glide with sinful easy around him until the head of his cock found the neck of her womb. At the same time, his balls slapped against the base of the butt plug, making it nudge deeper into her ass. "Uhn!" He grunted, the pleasure of finally being inside of her was exquisite. "God damn, your pussy is my addiction!" He hissed hotly, grinding against her hard. "Mmmh!"
 
Chloe smirked and made a note to prove him wrong about the hour long blow job. She was rather pleased that the torment of his senses got his attention. She purposly avoided his question of if she would actually do it to linger in in his thoughts.

He thrust into her unexpectedly causing the bed to shake and the butt plug to be pushed in further. She let out a grunt and a moan clamping down on his cock with a feverish hunger.

"oh yes thats it" she grunted as he thrust into her nice and hard. It only took two or three thrusts to push her into a climactic frenzy. Her body having already been so worked up by his teasing.

Grunts and wild moans came from her lips as her hips lifted to match his thrusts. "We were meant to be each others torture and release" she panted as her body started to come down from its orgasmic bliss.

Before she could fully recover it started to build again with in her. His thrusts and grinding bringing her right back to edge and pushing her over into another climax. The butt plug played its roll greatly in the pleasure of being filled from both ends.
 
"Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh FUCK yeah!" Michael growled in answer to Chloe's sexy little grunts of pleasure. Her pc muscles grasping him the moment he entered her and not letting go as she stoked and milked at him almost feverishly. Three herd thrusts and she was climaxing, which took him completely by surprise. "Woah!" He gasped, feeling her spasms of release coaxing him to the very edge. "Jesus! Ungh! Fucking god!" He shouted, riding her out of one orgasm and right smack into another one!

"If... ungh! This is torture, baby, then send me to hell!" Michael panted as he pumped his hips wildly against her, colliding into her with wet, slapping sounds. He flooded her clenching canal with his hot, thick seed again and collapsed atop her, panting in her ear. "Jesus, jesus, oh jesus... how much can you take? You're almost too much for even me, Chloe? Fuckin hell! Your ovaries must be swimming in spunk by now, you sexy, insatiable slut!" He laughed, his breath fluttering through her hair
 
Chloe gasped for air as he pumped into her nice and hard letting his release loose with in her. His wonderful body laying on top of her spent of his spunk once again. Chloe smiled when he asked how much she could take.

Still breathing heavily she replied. "Until you, i've never been fulfilled. Regular humans can't keep up with me. They don't possess the strength or stamina to meet my needs. I don't think i've ever been brought to my limit of how much i can take." She smiled and kissed the side of his face. God he smelt good.

She would have love to run her hands through his hair but she was still cuffed and tied to his bed. "Have you made a decision of where we shall disappear to?" she questioned reveling in his scent. "I'll need to set up the info with the hacker for here and there. I'll also need to get a new identity."
 
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