《The human hunter avp》Together
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"Fuck, I missed being with you..."
Mhei let out a small purr as she brought him closer to her almost carrying him to the edge of the lake to sit him on a stone.
They had gone hunting to a private reserve, just the two of them.
It was a way to bond more and to let out stress by doing something they enjoyed dearly, which was hunting of course.
There was some good game on this planet, but most importantly there was privacy and that was very important to Mark.
He would not have wanted to have it any other way, he only wished to be with his queen and leave it at that.
They had just bathed in the crystal clear water, washing away the blood and sweat from their bodies.
Now though, his mate had placed him on a rock, here the water was shallow so that it reached up to her calves, which for him would have almost been up to his waist.
"You enjoy this my male?" There was a sultry undertone to her voice and her scent released a light wave of hormones, which Mark basked in shamelessly.
His eye hungrily watched and observed her wet shiny body, gracing over the rippling muscles of her arms and those that adorned her collarbone; stopping briefly to admire her massive chest and hard black nipples.
The blue orb continued to stare as he followed the form of her adominal muscles, marveling at the eight pack that she sported (though he swore that this time she had a ten pack, sometimes he just couldn't tell what to actually count as an ab, that area of her body was always filled with musculature) he had touched those glistening muscles before and they were rock solid and firm.
Finally, her muscular and lean navel descended into the delightfully inviting snatch that was nestled in her crotch, the entrance to her innermost core and heat.
Wide hips framed her waist, guaranteeing an eyesight of the wonderfully firm and inviting flesh of her behind, thus completing the mesmerizing and appealing hourglass figure that was her body.
Finally reaching down to her long toned legs with mouthwatering thighs and tensing tendons.
In short, Mhei was nothing if not but a work of art, surpassing even the highest standards of beauty, attraction and interest.
What helped compliment it all was the color of her scaled skin: that of red with black stripes. It accentuated all of her muscles and womanly curves, only making her enticing figure all the more appealing.
Long black dreadlocks decorated with dozens bands of honor of gold and silver laid scattered about, shiny and lucid with the water and her eyes... good god her eyes pierced his soul, enrapturing him into those wells of blood red.
A faint smile was formed over her mandibles as she let out a seductive trill and moved closer, not failing to notice her mate's hardening tool.
With no words, she let her slow and methodical movements speak for her. When her clawed hand grasped his knee, Mark let out a gasp at feeling her hot flesh touching his.
She forced his leg away, leaving his prick at its most vulnerable. With shaky breathing, Mark watched as she kneeled in front of him, settling herself in between his two lover limbs.
With a caress, she touched her claws to the underside of his cock and he let out a strained gasp. Leaning forward she brought her large tusked mandibles close to it and inhaled his musky scent... Mark knew that his genitals carried an odor that would defy him as a male, just as he knew that his mate's intimated carried the odor of a female... the two smells would further work with one another to activate their hormones, preparing and priming their bodies to mate, to breed.
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She breathed onto his penis and Mark groaned, closing his eye, "Please Mhei s-stop, stop teasing me."
"Do you trust me my mate?" There was a coy and dark edge to her tone, as her skilled fingers wrapped around him and pumped at a slow pace taking time to not quite fully slide his foreskin off his glans and thus causing him frustration from the little friction.
Her eyes laughed at the sight of his struggles and squirming as he tried and failed to stay composed as his pillar of meat throbbed and twitched in her warm hand.
The Primal Huntress gave his sack a squeeze and Mark yelped, "I asked you a question male..." Her tone was a pitch harsher... further showing her dominant personality and role in their sessions of lovemaking.
"I... fuck yes! What kind of question is that Mhei?!" Mark gritted his teeth... they hadn't had sex in a long time and fuck he needed to release with all of this pent up stress and teasing.
"Good, then do not move."
Her long tongue touched the crown of his cock, and it was at this point that Mark achieved his full erection, his sensitive glans were exposed to the cool air at long last and he shuddered when her wet tip lathered the soft flesh of his head.
Mhei licked the ridge that separated his glans from the shaft of the penis, tickling it and making him squirm more as she attacked the foreskin by swiping her fleshy muscle over it in several occasions.
"Oh... oh god fuck..." His cock twitched whenever she would stimulate the head and now some precum had begun to form on his slit and she lapped it up with the side of her tongue, tasting his essence.
Mark let out another strangled noise and panted, sweating as he could not escape the Primal Huntress' gaze as she coiled her serpentine appendage around the top of his prick with experienced ease and squeezed. His legs sagged and he had to keep himself up from just how good this felt to him.
"Goddammit... fuck... don't stop, please..." He whispered and swallowed, mouth parting open so he could breathe more heavily.
Smirking, the titanic female yautja brought her head even closer and opened her mandibles wide.
The human's eye shot open when he felt his penis enter something soft, warm and tight. Mark snapped his gaze dawn and nearly feinted when he saw his mate take his cock into her mouth.
He was in shock and fear when his most delicate organ entered that inner mouth lined with all of those sharp teeth. "Wait! No!" Mark attempted to pull out but his efforts were stopped when the female growled and tightened her hold on his waist, preventing him from moving.
Still scared, the human laid back a little, trying to not to move, even if it felt so damn good.
More of his long cock slid into her mouth, her numerous teeth grazing every inch of his veiny meat that entered.
Mhei held a deadly gaze to him and Mark was bombarded with pleasure out of his imagining when her throat clenched around his prick.
He saw stars and fell back, even as Mhei continued to go down on him, not stopping as she began to reach the end of his base.
The human could not believe it... a yautja was giving him a blowjob... it was perhaps better than everything that he had ever felt!
The hot heat that surrounded him was unparalleled as were the wet walls that massaged his member into coaxing it of its seed.
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His breath hitched when the female reached his base and his cock hit the back of his throat, he groaned loudly when she touched his front and clenched her mandibles to his sides, locking her in place and preventing him from pulling back.
And it was here that his orgasm quickly came as his cock began to violently throb in her mouth: his glans were being squeezed the hardest, a steady flow of precum kept oozing at an ever increasing pace. Her serpentine tongue wiggled on the underside of his shaft and she began to purr, causing vibrations to pass to the already insane sensitivity of his dick.
"Mhei! I'm gonna... I'm gonna!" He grunted and began to buck his hips, the inevitability evident now.
But the female only increased her efforts and began to lightly thrust her neck forward, quite literally fucking her mouth with the big cock of the Primal Hunter. This... this was not a normal act of sex... what the female yautja was doing here, it was not normal.
But she wanted to drink, she wanted to taste his seed and she would have it no other way
Mark listened to the squelching noises that she produced and he overwhelmed when she swallowed and her throat seemed to want to take his prick apart.
Panting, with tears in his eye, Mark groaned and whispered curses as his mate had found the perfect technique to break him... she continued to swallow, tasting more and more semen and growing ever more animalistic and greedy for her prize.
The constant motion and combination of the heat, the vibrations, her wet tongue and the clenching soft muscles was a weapon that could bring about any male to their knees and Mark was no exception.
Arching his back and letting out a shout, he finally exploded in her throat, gifting her with his copious amounts of seed.
But the huntress rode his orgasm to perfection, sucking and using her internal muscles to squeeze his prick and ensure that all of the white goodness reached her stomach.
Mhei drank the jizz, purring to herself as she experienced the salty taste of her mate's essence. Once she had consumed several mouthfuls of cum, his throbbing ceased and his penis grew a little softer so she finally pulled back, leaving a trail of strings of saliva behind.
The female gave the warm organ one last lick and looked up to see her mate in a dazed state.
"Wh-What was t-that?" He literally had his mind blown, the pleasure was so good that he had to stop to properly breathe and slow down his rapidly beating heart.
The Huntress looked at him with a seductive purr, caressing his legs and letting out a trill. "Did you enjoy it my mate?"
"Yeah! It was amazing." He stopped at that moment, "But why... how did you achieve this?" The human would have never imagined his mate being capable of giving oral... but apparently she learned, even with all of those sharp teeth.
"My methods are my own, but I can see that you are not spent. I desire to drain you of your seed male and you will give it to me... you will give it all to me." The low and powerful pitch of her voice caused him to grow hard again, because her dominant personality turned him on so much.
This time though, Mhei sat up and smashed his slick pole between her large breast, enveloping his meat in a warm embrace.
Mark gasped and clenched his fist, bucking his hips up and causing his cock to jump up in the tight valley of his mate's boson.
The female yautja growled by grabbing his hips and keeping him still. She used her forearms to slide her breast up and down, starting the titfuck.
"Fuck... fuck..." Mark could not keep it inside of him, it just felt too good. The pressure that she applied on her tits kept increasing as well as the speed to which she moved.
His cock kept going wild, throbbing and twitching. Mhei smirked at the reaction of her efforts, pleased to see him enjoying this. With a dark glint in her red eye, she leant down with her head and licked his glans, tasting the precum again.
Mark moaned heavily when she did this and it gave her the indication to what to do next.
So as his prick kept being titfucked, she would attack his cockhead whenever it was pushed up enough... there was a certain game to it, as if she was chasing prey.
With each lick his cock would throb more and his moans would increase.
Still she kept going faster and squeezing her breast harder, taking into account his heartbeat and rapid breathing, predicting the approaching orgasm.
When his pants began to multiply, the huntress knew that it was time.
She waited, patiently, and when the opportunity arose she struck like the predator she was. Mhei captured his weeping cockhead in her mouth and bit down on it, trapping it in her hot stuffy maw.
It was over now.
Her movements turned to the max as she sucked his meat as hard as she could; her tongue prodded, stimulated and flicked over his urethra without any mercy, lighting the most sensitive part of his cock on fire.
Mark lost control then and began to buck, wiggle and spasm uncontrollably under his mate's mouth and tits.
The Primal Huntress began to make twisting motions with her breast and growled upon feeling his cock twitch more, biting down harder and prodding his slit even more than before.
The tip of her tongue wiggled against the edges of the tiny hole, actively combating the stream of precum that showered from it.
His penis could not handle the devastating assault of her assets and his testicles started to thrum, preparing to release another load.
Mhei r'ka-guan watched with cold calculating eyes as her ooman's abdomen heaved, at his limit's end.
Just when he was on the tipping point, she smashed her breast together as hard as she possibly could and bit down even harder and her tongue tip actively pushed into his urethra.
The hybrid's pleasured shout echoed over the forest as he came for a second time, and this orgasm was even larger than the one before.
The yautja continuously used her breast to accompany the shots of jizz traveling up his shaft. Her teeth gently rubbed over his slick foreskin as she continuously bit down on his glans, forcing him to give her all of his seed.
Mhei growled possessively as her flexible organ bathed the cockhead, white sticky cum splattering down her throat.
This time he lasted a full minute before subsiding, and when his cock finally stopped twitching she let it go from the pillowy hold of her breast. Mhei went down again, taking the entire length of the appendage until her mandibles touched his pubic hair, cleaning all of it.
Mark had his eyes closed and had nearly passed out. It was almost too much.
Mhei watched content as she pulled his manhood from out of her mouth, holding it in her hand as the saliva coated cock softened back to its non-flaccid size, which was still very impressive considering his once ooman proportions.
Knowing what to do, she gave the now very sensitive dick a couple of quick strokes and Mark groaned from the overload of sensations. Pulling the foreskin back, her tongue traced the underside of his glans, trailing over the dark red meat that was littered with light bite marks before finally poking his slight aggressively.
The hunter moaned and tried to move away at the super sensitive motions that were used on his urethra. "I-I'm u-up Mhei..."
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"T-Th-That was... w-wow..." There was clear awe in his voice. The female smiled and gave his cock final look and a final lick on the slit for good measure before she stood up and climbed onto the rock.
Her thighs were covered in a mixture of water, sweat and her own juices. Mhei was heavily aroused and she burned to have her released as well.
Strategically, she sat with her crotch onto his face without putting all of her weight on him. Instead, she moved her legs so that her thighs pressed against the sides of his head.
His hot breath on her nether lips had her purring in anticipation, pupils dilating... "And now male, it is your turn to pleasure me... and should you refuse to do so..."
To make her point, she flexed the muscles in her legs and squeezed them together. Without much effort, she could crush her mate's head in between her thighs; of course, she would never do that, but Mhei knew that the thrill of danger always made the matter of mating more appealing.
"Wow... that was great." Mark stated as he wrapped his computer wrist back on his forearm.
The huntress chuckled as she stared at him, "I have missed this." "Yeah, so have I." A smile played on her mandibles.
"You have grown bigger as well." Mark stopped, and blushed.
"W-what? You're kidding right?" But the female yautja only nodded and gave him a warm purr. "No, there definitely has been an increase."
"But... how would that happen? I've already reached my max growth, I am an adult in human years, I've already reached my top."
Mhei stepped closer to him. "By ooman standards yes, but ever since you've had the transformation, your physiology has changed... it would not be surprising if you indeed started to change like a normal yautja would."
A small notification alert sounded off from her mask and she placed it on.
"What is it?"
"Curious, the Wounded Clan wishes to broker an alliance, their matriarch would like to meet with us since the clan's territory is only a few light years away."
Mark thought of it for a moment, "And Max will be safe yes?" She gave a trill, "Zeri will make sure of it... she will indeed make sure of it."
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