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The fire drove her forward another few steps but again something in her mind held her back. Frustrated and eager to claim her spoils it took a conscious effort of willpower to force the fire to subside, something many others, even of her rank would struggle to do when the climax of the hunt felt so close at hand. As the fire subsided Lysera felt a little weariness settle into her limbs. It had been a long run and a long day even before that. She turned her mind from thoughts of taking what was hers and instead tried to figure out what had put her senses on edge. With a hand still on her Lancer she looked from the rock faces guiding her along to the cliff tops above, then down to the winding passage vanishing off before her and lastly to the sands at her feet where her eyes focused kinky and a frown formed on her plush cherry lips. The human's tracks were deep and uniform, as easy to follow as the scent in her wake, so obvious in fact that even a Fifth could’ve followed with ease. Lysera blinked, her breath catching in her throat as all the pieces seemed to at once fall neatly into place, the entire day's events culminating into a single all-encompassing realisation that burned through her mind and body, giving her life. Lysera grinned and let her fingers release the Lancer. She knew where the human was and she would have to be quick and quiet. The climb wasn’t as difficult as she had first assumed, though it was a good test of her control, relying on her fires incredible strength and endurance to heave masturbation her own massive bulk up while keeping her cool and calm, placing each hand and foot with caution, knowing that any loud noise could prove to be her downfall in the critical moments that followed. Step by step, inch by inch, Lysera rose, her skin gaining a thin sheen of sweat as much from the mental restraint as her physical exertion and as she reached the top she kept her body low, her teeth bared as she peered over the lip of the gulch and at the jagged, rocky landscape that awaited her. The sand-laced winds licked at her face as she crawled forward, sticking to cover and doing her best to ignore where the pointed rocks bit into her bare flesh, momentarily frustrated with her otherwise adored bust. She came to a large rock outcropping on the edge of the gulch and froze, tempering her fire to slow her heart rate. She inhaled slowly through her nose but caught nothing, the wind up here too erratic to give her a scent and she prepared to continue forward. As she breathed out something minute tickled her attention, something so small she had almost missed it. Pausing where she was on the exhale, not even willing to risk her own breath she shut her eyes and felt her pointed ears twitch as she exerted effort. It was a Big Tits skill to listen like she was, but having six ears was not without its advantages. On the edge of hearing, locked away where her conscious mind always chose to ignore it, Lysera could hear the quickened thumping of her own heart deep within her chest, but it wasn’t alone. Another heartbeat echoed in her ears and once she had made the distinction between the two beats, she could hear it racing. When the marine came around the rock, rifle raised and shell casing flying free Lysera’s Lancer was already arcing through the air. The first few rounds pinged off the rock, the marine having pre-fired and another struck Lysera in the shoulder guard, virtually the only armour she wore. With a blue flash of power the Lancer’s blue blade glanced off the barrel of the marine's rifle, the force of the impact levied by the spears length and Lysera’s strength sent the compact little thing spinning from the marines now numbed hands, leaving it to skitter away across the rocks as the marine dove and rolled backwards, landing nimbly on her feet with knife in hand, the silver blade stained red with dried Isiri blood. Lysera grinned broadly, her smile predatory and self-assured, her pose one of complete and utter dominance as she rose to her full height, taking in a deep breath that escaped in a needy growl, her eyes crawling over every inch of the humans crouched and ready form. She was perfect, tall for one of her kind and beautiful too, her face young and symmetrical, though her expression was currently locked into a grimace. Her armour obscured body wasn’t ripped with muscle like her own, but Lysera got the impression that this human was exactly as muscled as she wanted to be, a perfect example of strength balanced with speed all encased in a suit of enhanced poly-armour. “Respected hunter.” Lysera snarled, holding her Lancer down and to one side, ready should she need it to defend but amateur not to strike. The human tossed the knife from one hand to the other, shaking each as she did, trying to work life back into them, “Are you here to talk or fight?” The human spat back her long dark hair catching in the wind, her eyes fierce. Lysera rolled her shoulders and stretched her neck from side to side, her joints letting out tremendously deep thunks as they clicked and settled, “You can’t feel your hands. You are too easy to kill.” The human was silent for a moment before nodding and Solo Lysera grinned still, this one understood their ways, understood that Lysera wanted a good fight and she was in no position to decline the hesitation in her favour. “I could shoot you now.” The human said and Lysera simply smirked, she had noticed the humans sidearm. “I could throw this spear at you.” She retorted, raising it ever so slightly to make a point, but then her voice acquired a warm, hungry edge to it, “But that wouldn’t be as fun… And I want to have a lot of fun with you…” The human snorted derisively, still passing her knife from hand to hand, “Oooh ho, I’m not throwing away this knife.” “You don’t have to. Just the gun, for my spear.” Lysera said on the level, eagerness making her patience a challenge in itself. Her voice was terrified, her body trembling as the fine hair on the back of her neck masturbation stood on end at the sight of something unknown to Carna, but it was this very fear that carried the fleeing woman to renewed vigor and hastened her charge to greater heights than she had known her body capable of. “I’m going to go and thump those 2 if they don’t piss-off soon.” Will said. He didn’t say anything about this, but I’m pretty sure he made a ton of money from what he did for a living so to me, his ex was nothing more than a fucking gold digger. I remained seated. For now my modesty is protected by all this clothing, but as soon as we’re in the privacy of their ship I’ll show him everything, willingly if that’s what they want, or resisting if he wants to dominate me. His amazing cock, which I’m slowly working with my hand, is bone hard. All I could do was nod, and as soon as I did she dropped her head down and began to suck on my balls. Back in the hotel room we lie Big Tits on our beds and read until it was time for dinner. Yours is the only cock I want to see and feel. He'd turned cold after Mother's death, withdrawing in on himself and embarking on his mad plan to restore the High King Peter's empire. Blonde and with round breasts, she had an ass just begging to be smacked and then ridden amateur hard. “I'm sure she will, soon,” Daddy said, sounding so confident. He shook his head slowly and helped kinky me off the bed. Solo Momo looked at me in confusion. Vijaya- we gonna trick him I did appreciate the effort though, a fighting bitch is more fun to fuck up than a passive one.