Fan Fiction
This story has been set to a rating of R. Age verification is required to proceed.
The Hunted 6
Shane watched from the sofa as Carmen stood by the fridge and took a long swig of beer.
"You want some?" Carmen asked provocatively.
"Sure I do" Shane smiled.
Carmen took another swig and walked towards the sofa, her hips swaying. Holding the beer in mouth she leant down and Shane parted her lips willingly. The contrast of the cool liquid trickling down her throat and the heat of Carmen’s lips on hers was amazing. As she swallowed the last drop she hesitated, unsure of what to do next.
"That taste good?" Carmen whispered, her breath flickering on Shane’s lips.
"Not as good as this" Shane growled, taking the hint and pulling Carmen in for another kiss.
Carmen stretched out her arm to put the beer on the floor. Pushing Shane by the shoulders, she laid her down on the sofa and crawled on top of her. Not wanting to let this moment escape her, Shane let her hands roam free. She ran them down Carmen’s back, taking the time to caress her curvaceous hips before going for the jackpot. And that arse felt even better than she had imagined. Using her grip on the firm muscles in Carmen’s arse, she pulled her closer so that their bodies were pressed against each other.
Carmen broke from the kiss to run her tongue down to Shane’s ear which she nibbled on gently.
"You know I wanted you from the second you knocked on the office door" she whispered.
"You’re well aware that I feel the same" Shane whispered back.
"You didn’t hide it much"
"Why should I hide it?" Shane sucked on Carmen’s neck, not hard enough to leave a mark but with enough pressure to elicit a moan.
"Because…" Carmen was becoming distracted by the feeling of Shane’s mouth on her neck.
"Because you like playing games?" Shane smiled to herself.
"It keeps things more exciting, don’t you think?" Carmen regained her composure.
"Sometimes"
And suddenly Shane felt Carmen’s mouth on hers again, and felt a stirring between her legs as Carmen slid her hand down to her crotch. She moaned and started to grind her hips against Carmen.
"Well…your just gonna have to play my game…aren’t you?" Carmen grinned as she got up off of Shane and picked up her beer.
Comments
Leave a Reply
You must be logged in to post a comment.



(28 votes, average: 3.61 out of 5)
Sat with Bette.. On a bed? As if she could resist! Love the fic. Post soon? ADx
I don’t think Tina really want Bette to just sit on bed with her, I think she wanted Bette to came and lie down with her and keep her warm and that will keep them both get some sleep lol. Anyway plase post soom, thanks!
Maybe Bette could rub her back a little. I’m sure that would feel good. hmmm… PPS
She has a hurt back and invites Bette to sit with her,That is so not fair. Eric is an big A&&. Patting her on her head like she was a puppy UGH Carring Tina up the stairs.OMG thanks