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A Bounty Hunter's Conundrum (BlisteredBlood x Candira)

The sounds Kelly made as Dante continued to work his tongue and finger up and down, side to side and all around her most sensitive bits, Dante's ever-busy mind pondered as he continued his ministrations. Oh, how they were delightful. No. Divine was the proper term for this particular moment in time, and it was during this moment that any thought that he had at the present moment was flat-out gone. Gone was the mission. Gone was the job. Gone was the fact that she was his bounty head. Gone was the fact that he was contracted by Zio Matrix. Gone went everything in accordance to the fact that he was a bounty hunter. All that remained was the fact that he was pleasuring Kelly's body to the limit and beyond.

Soon afterwards, Dante's finger began to swipe across her clit in a side to side motion now for a little while longer before he swept it down to her waiting pussy and in conjunction with his tongue, he slid it inside of her up to the second knuckle only before he began to slide it all along her walls in a slow but ardent manner, almost as if he was thinking that if this didn't finally drive her over the edge, then nothing will. Nothing at all. Well, save for his now slowly hardening prick as he felt it beginning to lengthen and pulsate under him prior to emitting a moan of his own, channeling the vibrations straight into her body from below.
 
Fingers clenching the bedding, her eyes closed and she felt herself climbing toward that perfect climax. His tongue and finger didn't give her any rest, and the pleasure was steadily building. Her body trembled with delight as he kept going and she moaned softly, panting as her body was pleasured. He toyed with her clit and she thought she might lose it. Imagining his cock inside her again was a dangerous thing at this point. Finally he slid his finger in and slid it around with his tongue, his moaning sending her over the edge.

She lost it, her body writhing and curling up in orgasm.
 
At that point, when he felt that orgasm hit his tongue, Dante opened his eyes slowly to watch as he body was curled up in it and smiled to himself knowing full well that he had triggered this. Driven her mad with bliss. Made her writhe, pant and moan. The honest truth of it all was, she looked so cute with the way she was all bundled up like that after her orgasm, which in turn made him laugh very gently to himself as he began to lick her just recent orgasm clean from her pussy, making sure to get every single nook and cranny as before. Once he was done, Dante took his finger and tongue out of her nice and easily before looking up to her once more with a little grin on his face, giving one the impression that he resembled the Cheshire Cat himself. Mainly because there was such a mischievous intent behind it or that he was genuinely pleased with himself. No one would really answer that question now.
 
It took a few moments to recover from the mind-shattering orgasm she'd just had, her body quivering as he licked her clean and then slowly removed his finger and tongue. Panting, Kelly looked down at the devious man she'd let play with her body. The busty brunette panted and watched him just grin at her. Speechless for a long moment, she managed to control her body enough to prop herself up on her elbows. "Get over here."
 
At first, when Dante heard her demand him to move closer to her, he first blinked at her with a rather surprised look on his face for the most part, but that surprise gave way to the same Cheshire Cat grin once more as he then indeed moved closer to her face and once he was there, he hovered over her body by propping himself up by his hands and knees, looking at her dead in the eyes before he spoke.

"Yeah?" Dante asked as a snicker followed thereafter. "Is there... Something you need?"
 
Once he was just above her, she pulled him close, holding his neck and the back of his head as she pulled him into a kiss. She kissed him passionately, wanting him to feel the need in her. She wanted more, and he knew it. Or if he didn't now, he certainly would. It seemed as though he liked being on top, and she wasn't going to argue with him. He was good with control. "Mmm, there is something I need," she groaned. "You."
 
It was right after he got in close enough that Dante felt Kelly pull him in closer to her, their bodies once again molding into the other in a rather form fitting manner as before. Right after this was when he felt her pull him into a deep, passionate kiss, one that hinted largely towards the need that was building within her even after she was attempting to recover after her previous orgasm not more than a few moments ago.

After hearing her groan out to him, Dante smiled down to her in a more natural manner as before before he placed another kiss on her lips in return, this one a little more gentler than her own while his hands moved down from her shoulders, past the sides of her breasts and eventually stopping them at her sides above her hips, caressing them lightly. "Oh yeah?" He asked as he continued to rub at her sides before sliding them down to her hips now, rubbing them in the same manner as before.

"How bad do you need me...?" He asked, his voice no louder than above a whisper.
 
Kelly loved the way they fit together like this. She couldn't remember the last time she'd been this turned on. He could pull her into his inferno any time, so far as she was concerned. She panted softly as they broke the kiss and he smiled at her. He returned her kiss with finesse and brought her back down again from a high, but in a good way. She shivered as he ran his hands over her, his fingertips sending sparks of pleasure all through her.

"Mmmm, like I need air," she said softly, looking up at him. Was it a bit much? Maybe, but it was how she felt at that moment. He was an essential need.
 
Perhaps her words might have been a little much, but the fact remained that as soon as she said it, Dante knew that Kelly couldn't take it back. But even then, Dante's reaction to her words made him grin a little more while his hands continued to massage and even lightly drag his fingernails over her skin in a gentle manner. Nothing rough, but nothing too limp-wristed, either. No, he wanted to be just right enough for those same sparks of bliss to register through her body.

"Like you need air, huh?" He asked in response, his tone still nary above a whisper as he spoke before he leaned in closely to kiss her lips once more as his hips began to move around so that he could place only the base of his still pulsing prick right over her slit prior to grinding it up and down nice and slowly just a few times before he slid it back once more to then point the tip against it, readying to dive in. Without another word, Dante sank himself deeply inside of Kelly's slit all the way to the very base.
 
His reaction didn't tell her that he'd been put off. In fact, judging by the smile and the way he touched her, she'd almost think he'd liked it. He was gentle, but firm, just the way she'd been hoping he would be. His voice was soft and soothing, and it still made her blood flow faster and hotter than before.

She kissed him back and shivered as she felt his hips moving. Groaning softly she loved the way he ground against her. And she gasped as he slid deep into her, taking her just the way she'd hoped he would. Who cared if she'd gone overboard? It might be her last chance to do it, so she wouldn't have any regrets.
 
Given Kelly's reaction to his own words, Dante might have guessed that he might have struck a certain chord within her body when he spoke to her in that manner not more than a few seconds ago. He could almost feel her body warming up a tad bit more than it was, causing him to smile even further if it were remotely possible. Very easily after he was inside of her, Dante moved his lips over her own, kissing those bewitching lips of Kelly's just once more prior to leaning his head over and did the same to her neck. This one, however, had a little bit of a bite to it. Nothing too hard, of course. Just enough to make it to where she could just barely contain herself.

From there, Dante's hips began to move in a deliberately slow motion at first while still retaining the same depth as before as he moved within her.
 
Kelly arched into him, moaning softly as she felt him moving inside her, no matter how slowly. She kissed him back, letting the passion she felt spill out until he pulled away to play with her neck. Closing her eyes, she shivered as she felt his teeth take a bite. She figured the reason she was so into him must have something to do with the fact that she never got to do this often. But she would have to wait and see if that were true. At the moment, she thought it had less to do with lacking in this department and more to do with how good it felt. She groaned as he nipped at her and felt herself squirming just a bit. And then he started to move inside her ever so slowly.

She let him take control for the time being, enjoying herself too much to do anything but cooperate. Whether or not he felt the same way, she was going to remember this for the rest of her life.
 
The cruel irony to all of this was the fact that somewhere within his heart of hearts, Dante felt a certain feeling he hadn't felt in perhaps the longest time. Something that he had let go all of those years ago. Something that he thought was a long forgotten practice that he felt he had sealed away for what would have or should have been for an eternity. Something that he thought he would never feel ever again. What was that thing, one would ask? Compassion. It was almost taboo for a bounty hunter to get these kinds of feelings towards another person, something that would more than likely get you killed by someone who had nothing to gain and/or nothing to lose. But at this moment, all bets were off. There was no turning back. There was no holds barred. Strangely, it was just the way Dante liked it.

With way that Dante was delivering those thrusts of his to her body, it was almost as if he was letting her know how he felt towards her. Steady in, steady out. Nothing rushed. Precise. But at the same time, Dante could feel that she was wanting him to take more control over her; to give her more and more of the pleasure she was craving for so long and never take it away from her.

In that moment, Dante's hips began to adjust as he then pointed the tip of his prick right at her g-spot and thrusted once more towards it, connecting into it right on the mark. But just as he did this, Dante moved his face to look her in the eyes once more prior to leaning in close and then placed another one of those deep loving kisses right onto her lips, his eyes closed as he held his hips right there for just a moment. From there after he let her lips go after a while, Dante once again whispered to Kelly in that gentle voice of his and smiled to her. "I'll let you take over if you like..." He uttered to her quietly, his voice going no higher nor lower than it was currently.
 
She felt a little tug at her heart as he smiled at her again. In fact, every time he kissed her she felt her heart skip a beat. His hips moved in the most wonderful way as they continued to give each other what they needed. She felt something more than just lust when it came to Dante. In fact, she always had. But lust was winning at the moment. So she kissed him back, deeply and passionately each time he gave one to her. She wasn't rushed at all, and she was glad to take her time enjoying him, letting him enjoy her.

When he finally left her lips her eyes locked onto his, dark with lust, pleasure, and something a bit more vulnerable in the mix. When he whispered that she could take control, her pleasure was steadily climbing. "Mmm, not now. I'm getting so close," she groaned. It was too good to change now. She'd only take over if it was something he asked of her.
 
A soft little smile crept along his lips at her reply, causing Dante to nod his head once in response to Kelly as he once again continued to thrust into her at the same steady but deep pace, making for certain that each of those thrusts of his were connecting right on the mark and never deviating from his set path. Dante could easily tell that she was enjoying this with her letting him control the pace and even heighten her pleasures however he so chose, even if it was with little flicks of her clit with his tongue, a tender suckle on her nipples, a light bite on the neck, a kiss on those lips and pretty much everything in between. In some strange way, Dante found this to be such an adrenaline rush. But no. He had to contain himself for now and just pleasure Kelly to the fullest extent and let her feel the amount of emotion he was giving to her through the little things he was doing outside of his continual thrusts into her body even as his length pulsed, twitched and throbbed inside of her as a result. To hear that she was getting so close to her release now also gave Dante another thrilling rush, so much so that as a matter of fact, Dante continued to just take his time with her, let her pleasure build but at the same time, increase the pace just enough so that he would also find his own release within her at the same exact time. There was no doubt in his mind that this would be tricky to do, but if experience taught him anything, it was this. Everything had a rhythm. All you had to do was find that rhythm and then match it beat for beat but also add in a little bit of freestyle along the way. Indeed, Dante wanted to do just that.

From there, Dante once more leaned in close to her lips with his eyes closed and once more pressed his lips to hers in another deepened and passionate kiss as he continued to move his hips towards her own, driving his prick into her slit with all due depth and precision but added a little bit more speed to it.
 
He seemed to be enjoying himself as they took their time with each other. And, good lord, why shouldn't he? Feeling his impressive cock slide in and out of her, reaching so deep inside her tight little body she couldn't help but moan for him, panting softly. She gasped as he did each little thing to please her, only adding to her experience. Her pussy tightened each time he decided to throw in something extra. Her soft body moved with his, thrilling as he sped up the rhythm a bit, taking her with him to even greater heights.

He came back to her for another kiss, and she was more than happy to oblige him. She pulled him just a little closer, her hands on his back pressing into him. Kelly kissed him back as her hips worked instinctively with his, soft moans muffled by his lips.
 
Of course, he was enjoying himself as he continued to slide in and out of her with perhaps all the speed of eternity itself. Even when he felt her body tensing and constricting around him as he felt her hips beginning to move against his own in an attempt to match his movements. In that moment, Dante once again added a little more speed to his thrusts until he had found the precise rhythm with her hips and when he did, he continued to hone his thrusts towards that most sensitive area of her body even as he welcomed Kelly's arms wrapping around his form and pressed her hands into his back to then press him closer to her, listening to those moans of hers vibrating into his lips. It would only cause him to return a moan or two of his own into hers in return while his hands slid up from her hips, all along her sides ever so carefully until they finally grasped at the sides of her breasts once more, groping them mildly and attempted to press them together given the close proximity of their bodies. He could feel his own limits being reached now as he once again felt his prick beginning to throb a little more aggressively inside of her tightening pussy now, far more aggressively than he himself had ever thought. It was almost getting to a point where he couldn't stand it anymore, but he just had to hang on for just a little while longer.
 
She was getting dizzy from all the pleasure. So she closed her eyes and let the rest of the world melt away with him as her only anchor. Her body moved with his to the rhythm he'd set up for them. She let him do anything he wanted, her moans only growing louder as he drove her ever closer to her climax. Her hands ran over his back and sides as he kept them moving, the pace picking up a bit. Finally she only hung to his shoulders as he sped up and thrust even more into her hot, tight core. Panting, Kelly looked up at him as he started to grope her breasts again. She didn't think she'd ever needed to be touched so much.

Just a little more...just a little faster...just...there! She came with a glorious orgasm, her pussy clamping down on him as she squeezed his shoulders and held him to her, moaning and calling his name.
 
Truth be told, Dante was also feeling the heat as he continued this steady pace he had set since the beginning of all of this. His mind was becoming more and more frazzled, his breath was growing more and more ragged and his own body was beginning to coil more and more with the sheer fact of his own orgasm that was threatening to build within him little at the time until he could feel his prick resonating within her slick sex. In some way, Dante could only guess that it was just a matter of time before one of them would finally erupt for the other with a psyche-obliterating orgasm for the other. The reason why he felt the need to touch her again, one would ask? Well, how could you argue the logic of not wanting to touch her again even if you're within the throes of a passionate moment even if you're already in close proximity? More importantly, when it was with a woman who had a body that basically screamed for someone to just touch it in the right spots, how could you not?

As Dante continued to thrust into her at the same pace, he could feel that she was getting oh so close now. If he could just get a little harder... A little faster... Just a little more...

And then, it happened. A feeling of an electrical current rushed through his core the exact instant he felt Kelly explode with a orgasm unlike the previous one he had given her before. This one would showcase her pussy squeezing, clamping and tightening up so much around him that it was almost as if it was sucking him off harder and harder still until he finally couldn't stand it anymore. As a result, his mind was nearly shattered as his own orgasm ripped through his body as he delivered one last hard thrust into her with his prick furiously spewing out a slightly larger load of his seed within her, his tip pressing against her g-spot the whole time as the thick rack of flesh continued to convulse and pulsate inside of her. When the whole deed was done, Dante's body was loose as he felt Kelly's hands squeezing at his shoulders and keeping him held close to her. Gasping for breath was all that Dante could do at the present, his eyes closed as he remained ever so close to her.
 
She shivered and arched into his body as pleasure worked its way though her from her core and out. She felt it in every part of her, her fingers and toes curling in delight. And judging from the sounds he was making and the way he became so loose after, he was feeling just as good. Panting, she lay back with a smile, closing her eyes to just let the moment linger. After a few moments, she let go of his shoulders, her hands falling off to the side. Saying something would ruin the moment because she wasn't entirely sure of what to say. Besides, she was out of breath, and she wanted to be able to speak properly when she said something. So for now, she let him be just as close as he wanted waited for the both of them to have a more regular heart-beat.

Well, if fantastic sex had been her last wish, she'd most definitely had it. Dante was absolutely in a class of his own compared to the others she'd had minor flings with. Honestly, there weren't many others to compare him to, especially since being on the run didn't afford many opportunities for trust or fun. In fact all her affairs were a series of numbers--dates, ages, times gone out, money spent, how long it took to get over it. But she was quite sure he would always be a name.

Whether or not anything happened based on tonight, she was enjoying herself and she reminded herself to not get too excited. She would take it minute by minute to allow herself to enjoy all of this experience. And she was very glad they'd decided to back out of the dancing competition after all.
 
For the most part, Dante remained where he was; his body perched above Kelly's own in seemingly revered silence, almost fearing that if he had said anything here and now he would break the mood or even the silence that was exchanged between the two of them. So for now, just remaining as close as he was to her was all that mattered as he eventually took his hands off the sides of her breasts and rested them on her shoulders, rubbing at them ever so tenderly.

It was rather strange, though. During the entire run of his bounty hunting career, Dante was known for being perhaps one of the most hardest people one would ever see. He was not above taking anything that wasn't nailed down, bolted or otherwise sealed within a safe and use it to his advantage however he so chose. Often times, it left the bounty head he was going after bloodied and nearly unrecognizable save for dental records. Sure, it got Dante docked in terms of pay, but as along as they were brought in dead or alive, it didn't matter to him which would suffice. But the one thing Dante was known for was for how cold-blooded he could be out there. It was how he always ran. Solitary. Proud. Defiant of any such things as rules or limits. As far as he was concerned, the infinite beyond of space was the real limit and even then, it still wouldn't be enough to hold someone like him back.

But this time... This time... Something happened to Dante over the course of a few days that he had never felt with anyone. A sense of being. Like as if the once solid blocks of permafrost that normally flowed through him to be finally melted away, starting from his heart outward. It was an odd feeling to be sure, but it was a welcomed one. Something was very different now. This wasn't one of those usual bounty heads he was used to going after with the cold-steel flair he was known for. No. This one had a name and not an ID number on her. One he would remember until his dying days.
 
Kelly smiled up at him and ran her fingers through his hair sweetly. Her heart was definitely going to have a hard time when it was time to let him go. But for now, she was fine with what she could get. After a long moment, she leaned up and kissed him softly. Now was as good a time as any to break the silence. With a grin, she looked up at him and then stretched out. "Mmmm, I don't know the word for that, so I'm just going to think very happy thoughts and hope you get it," she said with a chuckle. Taking a deep breath, she propped herself up on her elbows. "So...still want me to make you dinner?" she asked with a smile.
 
For the longest moment, the silence between them was deafening. Not that Dante didn't mind, of course. But the question is, which one of them was going to break it first? However, Dante could've laid there on her for the longest period of time and it still wouldn't have mattered. Unfortunately, Kelly was the one who broke the silence between them when she spoke, grinning a little as he then adjusted himself around so that his chin was propped up on his forearms while they were laid across her breasts, letting his hands dangle freely as he gazed down to her with the same little grin on his face. "I dunno if there's a word that can describe it, but I think I know what you're getting at." Dante said in a slightly lazy tone of voice before he let his grin relax into a more content smile.

"Are you going to wear one of those aprons while you do it?" He then asked in a teasing tone of voice prior to grinning at her once more.
 
"Mmm, only if you'll wear the other one," she said with a smile, letting him use her breasts as a pillow. She didn't mind at all, actually. It didn't really hurt so she wouldn't complain. She was glad that he was taking it all in stride though. And she was glad that he seemed to be just as happy about what just happened as she was. He had such a nice smile. She wanted him to keep using it. "But in order to wear an apron or cook, I would need to get up," she said with a chuckle.
 
"Yeah, you got a point. But I'm feeling a little lazy at the moment, so I think I'll keep you right where you are for the moment until I say so." Dante answered with a bit of a chuckle towards her then grinned once more as he remained on top of her, using her breasts as a pillow or something of that sort. That smile of hers, he thought as he remained on top of her for the moment. It was absolutely infectious to look at and the fact that she was still using it only made him continue to gaze at her even more with a smile of his own.
 
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