Adara's Tales - Hunted

Adara's Tales - Hunted

The Great Underdark hid many secrets, one of which was the old ruins of long forgotten Drow city. A ruling house fell in a long and bitter war. The city was abandoned, and only Drow outcasts or other half-breeds lived in the shadows of those ruins. Micar also hid there. Drowess bounty hunter, assassin, bodyguard, or whatever needed that paid enough gold for her services.

She leaned against an old stone wall and listened in the darkness around her. Someone was hunting her, but evaded her traps. Who was the hunter, and who was the prey? Micar knew that she made some powerful enemies over the years, and they would like to have her head on a silver plate. She was a skilled hunter, but she was being targeted by another skilled hunter, who wanted to capture her alive. This game of cat and mouse had been going on for days now.

She would not surrender easily. Micar had her trusty twin blades on her belt, and there weren't many still alive after having challenged her in melee. She was covered with dark leathers. Her vest was tight, and made her breasts look even bigger as it pressed them against her body. Her sword scabbard was strapped to the back of the vest, allowing her to draw the sword with ease when needed. She did not wear much armor while hunting, because the extra weight slowed her down. She trusted more her agility, and she has been playing her trade for years now.

Her vest was made from the hide of one of the hardest to kill beasts in the Great Underdark and acted as light armor. Some enchantments placed on the vest made it tougher than most heavier armors. The magic had cost a lot, but if she wanted to stay alive and keep mobility as high as possible, she had to pay for it. Her silver hair was tied in a ponytail, and a dark hood covered her head, so her hair wouldn't reveal her. She moved with soft steps, while staying near the stone wall. Creeping in the shadows, she moved closer to the edge of the broken floor in this room.

Beneath was a tall drop, and on the lowest level Micar could see some kind of search party. Amateur bounty hunters indicated the reward must be high enough that unskilled hunters would try their luck. They would be wise to reconsider. She easily avoided the hunting party, which made so much noise they would never surprise their target. 

Micar knew that someone else hunted her, and the game was still on. Who was hunting who? What was the prize? In these ruins lived creatures more dangerous than Drow warriors and their lizard mounts. Many dangers populated this area of the ruined city. 

She watched the hunting party below searching around them. This team seemed to be a mix of different races. All of them were males, two of them were Drow, perhaps outcasts or lower ranked males. Micar could imagine what these men would do to her, as the reward would be paid if she was dead or alive. They wouldn't kill her right away, but take their time with her, while deriving pleasure from her body. 

Micar moved back to the shadows, and needed to move as soon as possible. She couldn't stay too long in one spot if someone was searching the shadows. She was not going to be an easy target, but if it was going to end badly for her, she planned to take as many attackers with her. The Drowess could see in the darkness, and danced on the ruined sidewalks while staying in the shadows. She believed that if she walked a straight line, she would be an easier target for someone with bow. Keeping her movements as erratic as possible, she would not be so easy to target, and attackers would be forced to come closer. She loved a good knife fight and was famous for her abilities in sword dancing.

She entered another large building, and noticed a concealed trap in her path. She planned to just walk through this old house, but now she needed to check this trap and dismantle it. Maybe she could use it against the person who build it. The Drowess took a few steps closer and her sensitive ears were alarmed by a small creaking noise from the floor. It was too late, and she realized that the trap she noticed was a decoy meant to be seen, while she stepped on the real trap. The floor tilted up and Micar slid, scrambling to hold onto the floor before it dumped her into the room below.

With a dull thump, she fell backwards into a makeshift pile of heavy sacks filled with cloth, gravel, and sand. A cloud of dust rose around her, and she gasped for air after the impact, trying to recover. Those few seconds were enough for someone to drag Micar from the pile of sacks and roll her onto her stomach. She was still stunned from the impact and coughing, which made it easy for her captor to hold her down and tie her hands behind her back. The raspy voice of a human spoke behind her.

- Micar, my love. Finally I got you right where I want you... Now let's drop some weight my dear. You won't be needing these...

He removed the twin knives from her belt, and her sword from the scabbard on her back. The Drowess was surprised and furious that this man had caught her. Better to have been snared by those incompetent hunters, rather than her arch-nemesis. She whispered her words through her teeth at this human male whom she kew too well

- Oh Will, darling. Would you untie me so I could give you a hug to thank you properly for saving my butt from that drop?

This man was a skilled hunter, as she was. Maybe he wanted less competition? It was not known how this human ended up in the Great Underdark, in the middle of Drow society, but he had survived here for years. Micar tried to kill him once or twice in the past. Obviously she failed in those attempts. He moved off her, and she felt him easily lift her smaller body from the dusty floor.

- Micar... I would do that, if I could trust that you would hug me, and not to make me eat my own balls. But today is my payday...

As soon as she got her footing, she was pulled backwards and spun around. His strong hands were on her shoulders now, and he pushed her backwards against the nearest stone wall. Rather, she was slammed against it, knocking the air from her lungs for the second time. He held her shoulders against the wall and he whispered to her.

- Oh, sorry my dear. Let me help you catch your breath...

Micar felt his hands slide down the front of her vest, as her chest heaved to catch fresh air. His skilled fingers worked fast with the buckles of her vest and soon it was pulled open. His hands cupped her naked breasts, and his hips pressed into her, keeping her against the stone wall. Her hands were still tied behind her back, and she couldn't push against his weight to get away. He whispered as he squeezed her breasts and pinched her nipples.

- Your tits are so lovely. Have I told how much I love your body? I have seen many women, but you my dear Micar... You get me harder than all of them.

His left hand played with her breast, while his right hand moved down to work on the buckles of her trousers. Micar wasn't making it any easier, but Will seemed to like her writhing and twisting against him. He leaned his body against her, and she could feel a bulge and the hardness in his breeches. She hissed at him.

- You rotten bastard.. I should have killed you years ago--

The Drowess suddenly heard noises nearby, and she stopped whispering and moving. There were voices talking, and footsteps coming this way. Will heard them too, but without her struggling, he continued opening her trousers. She was worried the hunting party would find them, and whispered a warning to Will.

- I'll scream. They will kill you and take me.

The Drowess felt his hand slide into her open trousers, and finding what it was looking for. When those fingertips stroked her nub, she felt a gentle trembling deep inside. She did not want to admit it out loud, but it felt good, very good. She liked a man who was strong enough to take her, unlike weak men who waited for her to choose them. He had placed those traps, and he was the one hunting her the whole time. He led her towards this trap, and she dropped into his arms. 

- Scream my dear. Maybe I'll ask them to join the party. I would love to see you to do three males at the same time.

He stared at her, daring her to scream. The Drowess had dark eyes, storming like a wild natural force what wouldn't submit to puny wishes. His blue eyes were equally unyielding. Both of them heard the voices were now inside the same building, but one level below them. The hunters were talking about the bounty on Micar's head and decided to take a break and shelter in the house, while not knowing that their target was just above them.

Will smiled silently at Micar, and continued rubbing his fingers on her shaved mound. He was daring her to scream, and draw the other hunters up here. Would she survive? The reward would be paid if she was caught dead or alive.

For a moment she wanted to test if Will really wanted that, but it would be a lot harder to kill all of them while her arms were tied behind her back. Odds were heavily against her, that she might be able to fight him off. It sounded like there were six to eight males. It would be foolhardy. She remained silent, and Will could feel her tense.

- Good girl. You remain silent and those scum hunters won't come up here. 

Will smiled at her. He could overpower the amateur hunters by himself, but why would he protect her from them? He would use this opportunity to take some extra rewards from her.

Micar felt his fingers moves on her nub again. He knew how to touch her to give her pleasure. Silently, they stared into each other's eyes, while his fingers did their magic between her thighs. She fought to remain stone faced and not show any emotions from the pleasure she was feeling. The Drowess could keep her face neutral, but her eyes fluttered, revealing the flame that was growing fast inside her. Will already knew it, as one of his fingers slid easily into her and then out, rubbing her wetness on the gates of her womanhood.

Suddenly, he pulled his hands from her trousers and turned her around. Her cheek and naked breasts were pressed against the stone wall. With both hands on her hips, Will knelt silently behind her, and pulled her trousers down to her ankles. She wanted to get away from his reach, but with her trousers around her ankles, she couldn't move without making a lot of noise.

Will stood up quickly, holding one hand in the middle of her back. He wasn't in any hurry to release her yet. Her arms were still tied behind her back, and that made Micar a lot easier to handle, so she wasn't clawing his face or pushing her thumbs into his eye sockets. His other hand unfastened his breeches and he pulled out his growing tool. He was going to satisfy his lust for this fierce and beautiful woman.

Micar felt him press his hot member against her butt. Even with her arms were tied behind her back, she wouldn't submit, and fought back as much she was able. Her options were limited if she wanted to remain silent and not draw the attention of the other hunters. One of his hands held her firmly against the wall, and she felt his hot knob pushed into the gap at the top of her closed thighs.

He bent his knees a little, to find a suitable angle to force his cock inside her. When he felt the wetness of her womanhood, he pushed his hips up. With her legs closed, her temple of pleasures was tighter. He felt the heat of her wet pussy around his cock as he pushed a bit inside her.

Micar felt his hot, hard member find the way into her, and it stretched her quite nicely. She bit her lower lip to keep herself quiet, for two reasons. She didn't want to make a sound that the other bounty hunters might hear, and she didn't want to let Will know how much pleasure his hard cock gave her. 

Will grabbed her hips with both hands and groaned softly while he moved his cock in and out. Her hot silky passage was smooth and wet and tight. She was trying to hide it, but he felt her fire inside. The fire of lust raged inside her, while outside she remained reserved and cold. That was why he liked to fuck Drow women. So frigid outside, but in bed, they melted like all women do.

While he started to move back and forth inside her, she really tried to stay quiet. That made Will want to tease her, and make her cry out. He imagined what she would look like, being taken in this ruined room by three men at once. The thought spurred him to take her with stronger thrusts, daring her to scream and bring half a dozen men up here, to ravish her like he was doing now. But he knew she was also surprisingly strong, and remembered to keep that in mind if he didn't want to get killed by her afterwards.

Micar felt every thrust press her naked breasts against the cold stone, and his hot cock stretched her to meet his size. It rubbed her inner spots in the ways that she enjoyed. She was fighting a battle in her mind and her body that she knew she was losing. This human knew how to use his cock, varying his pace to prolong his endurance and her pleasure with it. She had to admit that she enjoyed being taken like this. One noise from either of them was all that was needed to have the bounty hunters rushing upstairs to this room. They would kill Will and following his example, they would take her like this. All of those males, would have a turn, fucking her against this wall.

Will heard Micar start to pant softly, as her body betrayed her, and she submitted to the pleasure. She wanted this now, and pushed her hips back into him. She had given up on fight or flight, and chose to fuck. But he couldn't go very deep in this position, and needed more room to move. Will leaned against the Drowess and whispered a strong demand in her ear. 

- I am going to untie you now. Take your clothes off and get down on your hands and knees.

He was not asking her to do it, he was telling her to do it in a commanding way that she felt the need to obey. Besides, her own lust also made her follow his order.

Will pressed his hips against her butt, holding his cock inside her as he untied the rope on her wrists. Then he held her against the wall and slowly pulled out. His hard, wet cock bounced in the air as he stepped back and removed his boots and breeches.

She held onto the wall with both hands and used the toe of one foot on the heel of the other to remove her boots. Then she stepped out of the trousers around her ankles and quietly turned around. Will had pulled his jacket off and was silently removing his shirt while he watched her. She stared at his wet cock as she pulled her hood down and removed her vest. She stood naked now, and could feel the moisture seeping out from her womanhood onto her inner thighs. Micar looked for the cleanest spot on the dirty floor and silently lowered herself to her knees before bending forward onto her hands.

Will found the Drowess a really sexy sight in that position. On her hands and knees, her breasts hung down, her nipples hard and pointy. Her silver hair ponytail draped over her dark skin. Will loved that contrast, but more he loved to feel his hard cock buried in her pussy. He silently took his place behind her, kneeling between her spread feet, with one hand on her dark skin. He steered his hard cock and seated his knob between the wet gates of her womanhood.. 

Micar inhaled as she felt Will slowly push his hard pole into her. In this position with her knees spread, he could go deeper inside her. Then both of his hands grabbed her hips and he began thrusting in and out. She battled to keep herself quiet, but he was making it so hard for her. Her body wanted his cock fully inside, and that carnal lust made her submit to him. She wanted to cry out from every thrust he made, and let the ruins be filled with her ecstasy. But they were both naked and defenseless now. With one loud noise, the bounty hunters would discover them, and she would be taken by all of their hard cocks.

Will enjoyed this experience to it fullest, ramming his hard member deep into her silky passage and filling it with his cock. Her womanhood felt so good around his pole that he didn't even think about the bounty. His hands clutched her hot skin, pulling her hips against him to make his thrusts feel even stronger. He reached forward and pulled her silver ponytail.

Micar's hair was pulled back, forcing her head up. She bit her lower lip so she wouldn't cry out from her powerful enjoyment, while this human took her roughly from behind. His other hand had wandered around to her breast, squeezing it and pinching her nipple. She felt her climax was near, and just few more thrusts were needed to make her explode in ecstasy. 

Will felt how tight her womanhood had became, and he knew that she would reach her climax soon. He would allow this Drowess her climax, but he had not gotten enough of her yet. She was too special a prize to spend on a quick fuck. Also, she was really hard to track down, and a lot harder to catch. It took a lot of work to make her to submit to him. He pinched her nipple again, and made two more thrusts before he felt her hips shake.

She was fully naked, on her hands and knees, getting fucked right above a group of bounty hunters that wanted to capture her. This was so stupid and risky, and they would be caught if they made noise. But his hard cock was rubbing her inner spots perfectly. When he pinched her nipple again and his cock thrust in deep, she went over the edge and bit her lip to not cry out as her body began to shake with heat.

Will didn't wanted to risk to losing his stance while her lovely body was trembling. He released her hair and pulled his hard, wet member out. Quietly shuffling his knees over her feet, he pushed her hips, and urged her to lay on her side and then he rolled her over on the dirty floor. 

Micar was shaking badly as Will turned her over and layed her on the floor. She was on her back now, while still having strong spasms all over her body. She looked up to see him move between her thighs, and position his hard cock against her dark pussy.

This angle made the Drowess look like a dark angel as she lay on her back in the pale dust. Her body was still jerking a little, making her breasts shake. He knelt between her open thighs and waited until her hips stopped moving. Then he pushed his hard cock inside her wet pussy.

Micar gasped air into her lungs while watching his cock push into her. Even though she had not fully recovered from her orgasm, she enjoyed feeling Will's lovely cock fill her up again. His member rubbed all those tender inner spots and filled her body and mind with waves of pleasure. Both of his hands grabbed her breasts, and he thrust into her with a faster pace.

He began panting, and Micar had trouble keeping herself quiet while been taken by him. Pressure was building again fast, and she wrapped her legs around his waist, to let him to go even deeper into her. He was gladly fulfilling her request and Micar gasped air into her lungs while he is impaled her with his hard pole. Ramming it deep with every thrust made her feel a lot of pleasure, but also some pain. She groaned softly while been taken roughly by Will.

But then he slowed his pace, and bent over to give attention to her tits, to lick, bite and suck her hard nipples. Micar squirmed under him and enjoyed the slower pace, while whispering approval of his hot lips on her breasts. His tongue played with her nipples, teeth biting softly, arousing new tremors in her body as his hard cock moved slowly in and out.

Will felt it was time to end this game. He rose up and grabbed her waist to take her again with a faster pace. Her legs clung to his hips and he watched her dark breasts bounce back and forth as he thrust. Her eyes were closed, and all he wanted at that moment was to have both of them climax together.

She bit her lip again, while waves of ecstasy were building up deep inside her. She felt hotter moment by moment, and his hips kept thrusting his lovely cock inside her. Then the Drowess felt another climax erupt within her. The trembling started from her belly, and rushed like lightning up through her chest and neck. She manages to muffle herself, but there was always the risk that others below could them hear them and would join the party.

Will felt Micar shuddering with another climax, and that was his signal. Her body trembled under him, her pussy twitching around his cock in that way that forced his own orgasm. He thrust one more time, and held his cock deep inside her as his spine melted and he began flooding her with his hot cum. The Drowess squeezed his hips with her legs as he was cumming again and again. Then it was over, and he bent down to kiss her. 

Micar dropped her feet to the floor and wrapped her arms around Will. She returned his kiss passionately, sucking on his tongue and pushing hers into his mouth. They kissed like lovers that had been separated for months, which they were. When the kiss ended, Micar whispered to Will.

- My love, time to take care of the idiots downstairs. 

Will leaned back on his knees and pulled his softening cock from her womanhood. As he stood up, Micar sat up and put her mouth to his wet member. She captured the knob between her lips and sucked his length, cleaning him of their combined juices. When Micar pulled her mouth from his cock, she licked her lips and grinned up at him.

Damn, she was sexy. Will loved her so much, and the sex games they played gave them the biggest orgasms. He stepped back and quietly fetched two vials from his padded pouch. He offered one glass vial to Micar. She stood up, with one hand holding her leaking pussy, and grabbed the vial with her free hand.

Still naked, both Micar and Will silently descended the stairs, and they peeked from around the corner, with Will standing over Micar. They both threw the glass vials into the middle of the bounty hunters.

As the vials broken on the stones, gas billowed from the floor in a nine foot radius. The bounty hunters were surprised and confused. But they were not able to do anything before it was too late. The poison gas choked them, and one by one, they all fell to the ground, dead.

When it was done, Will followed Micar back up the stairs, watching her dark, firm ass swaying. When they reached their clothes, Micar pulled her cupped hand from her pussy. Going up and down the stairs had worked a handful of Will's cum out of her pussy, and she held her palm up. She loved tasting Will's cum from her freshly fucked pussy. She licked her hand clean and spoke.

- I need a bath... You know the drill, lover. I hunt you next time. So make your best run, as I'm going to hunt you like the dirty criminal you are. 

Will was picking up his gear, and smiled at her words.

- Sure thing, honey. I like it when you hunt me.  

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Adara's Tales ... do they end here?

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