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Hunter’s Vengeance: The Rise of the Predator
Chapter 41. Out of Order (R-18)

Chapter 41. Out of Order (R-18)

Seeing how Ophelia placed the 'out of order' sign at the entrance to the bathroom and locked the door to ensure they wouldn't be disturbed, Kara began to suspect that Ophelia didn't plan to stop at just a few kisses, as she had initially thought when she accepted her request.

'Is Ophelia intending to go all the way? Wait a second... So, the place where I'll be fucked for the first time will be a restaurant bathroom? Well, I can't deny it's exciting, but it will be a bit embarrassing to remember....'

Kara was starting to doubt whether she had made the right decision in agreeing with Ophelia because she thought that if the situation did evolve as she expected, Ophelia would likely tease her for a long time about that moment. However, she didn't get the chance to hesitate for more than a few moments because, after her eyes made contact with Ophelia's desire-filled gaze, who was approaching her with steps exuding lasciviousness but extremely determined, reminding her of a snake ready to swallow its prey which had just started to lose mobility due to its venomous bite, the fact that they were in an inappropriate place became completely irrelevant as her mind filled with excitement at the thought of being served by an extremely attractive woman like Ophelia.

"I thought you preferred to be on the offensive, but it seems you're quite eager to be on the receiving end...", Ophelia said when she reached Kara, who was leaning against one of the marble sinks.

"Well, I'm sure you'll make me feel very good... Plus, it pleases me to see that you're so attracted to me..."

Ophelia could tell that Kara's words were sincere and that she didn't intend to tease her. However, this didn't boost her confidence; rather, it had the opposite effect, making her feel a bit under pressure. Not having Kara's physical stamina nor much knowledge about how to satisfy a woman, as this hadn't been one of her interests before meeting Kara, she began to worry that she wouldn't meet Kara's expectations.

"What's wrong, Ophelia? Can't decide where to start?", Kara asked jokingly, seeing that Ophelia was starting to lose her nerve. "Or do you need some more lessons..."

"Shut up... just be obedient...", Ophelia interrupted her, grabbing Kara by the chin. Then, after taking a deep breath, she captured Kara's lips and began kissing her very dominantly.

Although Kara was amused by Ophelia's sequence of actions and considered teasing her by showing signs of a counterattack, she kept her promise and let Ophelia dictate the pace of the kiss until the end, not hindering Ophelia's exploration of every corner of her mouth with her tongue.

"I adore your taste, Kara...", Ophelia said after biting Kara hard on the lower lip. Knowing she wasn't capable of leaving any marks on Kara's body, Ophelia made no effort to control her strength, giving the impression that she wanted to tear off a piece of flesh with each bite.

As the bathroom was very spacious and amplified every sound, Kara covered her mouth with the back of one hand to muffle her moans while Ophelia moved towards her chest, kissing and biting everything in her path. Stimulated by this extremely seductive posture of Kara, complemented by a pair of large, wet eyes that seemed to belong to a frightened deer, Ophelia began to let herself be completely driven by instincts, her movements becoming increasingly natural.

"Who would have thought that beneath your tough and dangerous girl image, you're such a delicate girl...", Ophelia whispered in Kara's ear as her hands began to struggle with the buttons on Kara's shirt.

"That's not true... I just want to please you... In reality, I'm very bad..." Kara said between deep breaths, but how much truth was in those words even she probably didn't know, as she played the role of the submissive person increasingly well and effortlessly.

"A bad girl? Are you sure?", Ophelia asked, amused by Kara's tone. It was like a cat trying to prove it was a tiger.

"Yes, the baddest...", Kara replied, trying to have a dangerous and seductive expression. Unfortunately, the moisture in her eyes and the blush in her cheeks didn't help her achieve the desired effect.

"As you say, Kara... But you should be careful, because bad girls almost never escape unpunished...", Ophelia warned Kara, and in the next moment, she bit Kara's ear and squeezed her breasts, which had spilled out of her half-open shirt, as if to demonstrate that she was capable of taking on the responsibility of taming Kara.

"Ahhhmm...", Kara let out a loud moan, taken by surprise by Ophelia's combo attack. Although Kara felt almost no pain regardless of how rough Ophelia was with her, it was quite difficult for her to endure such treatment, her body not being used to such stimuli, nor her mind to the image of an extremely sexy woman seemingly intent on devouring her.

"It seems that as firm as your breasts are, they are equally sensitive...", Ophelia continued to whisper in Kara's ear while her fingertips tried their best to alter the shape of Kara's breasts.

This wasn't really news to Kara, as she had discovered it the previous evening when she let Ophelia play with her breasts while they had sex. It had actually been a surprise for her, as she was aware until then that she was very attracted to breasts, especially large ones like Ophelia's, and was very eager to taste a pair, but she didn't expect to derive so much pleasure from someone else playing with her breasts.

Anyway, Kara wouldn't have wanted to admit this, but the intensity of her moans, which she tried to muffle with the back of her hand, gave her away, Ophelia's sly smile being a clear sign that she no longer needed any other confirmation.

However, just groping Kara's breasts wasn't enough to satisfy Ophelia, who had been longing to taste them again since before lunch when they were interrupted by the waitress who brought their food. So, without any warning, Ophelia bent down and grabbed Kara from under her buttocks, lifting her onto the edge of the sink she was leaning against to facilitate access to her chest.

"It seems they missed my lips too...", Ophelia said, teasing the erect nipples of Kara's breasts with her fingers as Kara leaned her hands on the edges of the sink and rested her head against the mirror, resembling a cake displayed in a showcase, ready to be savored. Fearing that she wouldn't be able to finish the job again, Ophelia didn't intend to spend much time teasing Kara, so she immediately brought her face to Kara's breasts, which she attacked with everything she had, trying to cover as much of their surface as possible with a layer of pink.

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Although extremely excited, seeing how quickly Ophelia moved from one breast to the other, not even a drop of the saliva covering the abandoned one having time to drip off, Kara couldn't help but laugh.

"Ahmm, don't worry, Ophelia... I'm sure your efforts will be rewarded with some skill that will allow you to have two heads for a limited period... Ahhh!!"

It seems that this joke was not to Ophelia's liking, as she bit hard on the nipple that was within reach in her mouth.

"It seems I took you too lightly...", Ophelia said, visibly irritated by Kara's attitude, taking her words as a sign that she intended to challenge her authority. Encircling Kara with her left hand, Ophelia pushed Kara towards her to make her attacks more effective, while her other hand, now covered in saliva from Kara's breasts, forced its way into Kara's pants.

"...Kara... don't tell me you're not wearing panties!...", Ophelia exclaimed, distancing her face from Kara's chest, visibly shocked that her hand encountered no obstacle as it advanced towards Kara's lower lips.

"...Yes... While staying in The Great Moonshadow Forest, I got used to not wearing underwear...", Kara half-heartedly told the truth, unable to think of any excuse in her current situation.

"......", Ophelia was left speechless, hoping until then that Kara not wearing panties that day was an accident. Of course, it's not like everyone wore panties, but for Ophelia, who had been taught since she learned to walk to pay meticulous attention to her wardrobe, walking around the city without underwear was difficult to accept.

"You... you, pervert girl...", Ophelia said through gritted teeth, beginning to rub her hand hard against Kara's lower lips. "Do you feel good talking to other girls without your panties on?... You probably use your dog-like nose to smell them too...", Ophelia continued to scold Kara whenever her mouth wasn't busy biting hard into Kara's neck and breasts.

"No, it's not true... ahhm, no, I haven't smelled anyone...", Kara tried to deny between moans, the bitter expression on her face being able to convince anyone that she was being greatly wronged.

However, Ophelia wasn't very impressed by what she saw and heard, as she was convinced that Kara was acting, the wetness she felt on her hand inside Kara's pants being clear proof that she was in ninth heaven.

'Haaa, the harder I try to punish her, the better I make her feel. Her body truly defies logic... But I have to admit, seeing her in this state is very exciting, even if I know she's mostly pretending... Damn, I don't know how I'll hold out until tonight if I don't release these emotions...', Ophelia thought, feeling increasingly hot.

"Ahmm... What's happening, Ophelia?" Kara asked, seeing that Ophelia's movements began to slow down. She couldn't believe Ophelia had tired out so quickly.

"Hmmm, Kara, I think it's too cheap for you to just do nothing. Maybe you should get to work a little too..."

"Huh?" Kara didn't understand what Ophelia meant. Wasn't it Ophelia who had told her to stay put initially?

Irritated by the confused expression on Kara's face, Ophelia lost patience with taking the indirect approach.

"Put your fingers inside me, Kara...", commanded Ophelia, lifting her dress with one hand, revealing a pair of white lace panties that contrasted strongly with the slightly tanned skin of her extremely sexy hips.

Horse, do you eat oats? How could Kara not act quickly at the sound of these words? She immediately pushed the panties aside slightly and slipped two fingers between Ophelia's already very wet lower lips, making Ophelia let out a moan of satisfaction.

As the Bless skill activated involuntarily once her fingers were enveloped by the warmth of Ophelia's insides, it took Kara only a few seconds to bring Ophelia to the peaks of satisfaction, the green energy surrounding her fingers occupying more and more space within Ophelia with each thrust. Not wanting to be outdone, Ophelia, who had started kissing Kara passionately to stifle each other's moans, increased the pace at which her hand rubbed against Kara's lower lips, occasionally teasing the opening between them with a finger but without trying to enter her, as Ophelia wanted Kara's first penetration to not happen in a rush, such an event needing to be savored leisurely.

Even though it was a bit difficult for them to synchronize their movements, this didn't stop the two of them from reaching climax almost at the same time; Kara was literally thrown onto her back by powerful convulsions, while Ophelia, who had also lost control over her body, let all her weight fall on top of Kara. Fortunately, the sink was sturdy and didn’t collapse under their weight, otherwise, it would have been hard for them to find an explanation for its destruction.

"Mmm... Just as delicious as I remembered...", Kara said as she started licking and sucking the hot liquid off the fingers she had just retrieved from under Ophelia's dress.

Realizing what Kara had started to do, Ophelia blushed deeply. It was true that she had used a spell after getting up from the toilet to ensure her private parts were as fresh as if she had just taken a bath, but it still felt strange to see Kara's actions, the time elapsed between doing her needs and engaging in sexual interactions being too short for the memories of the two events not to influence each other.

On the other hand, these thoughts also gave Ophelia a sense of satisfaction; defiling a being unbound by the limitations of the flesh like Kara seemed very exciting to her.

'No, Ophelia! Don’t think like that! You’re not a pervert...', Ophelia started scolding herself in her mind as her euphoria subsided and she realized what inappropriate thoughts for someone of her upbringing she was having.

Ophelia tried to think of something less obscene, but influenced by the image of Kara continuing to savor her juices, her thoughts began to turn towards the liquid on her hand that was still in Kara's pants, finding it increasingly appealing.

'Considering how special her body is, she should taste great down there...', Ophelia thought to herself, who had the idea to imitate Kara's actions, but was a little nervous at the thought that all of Kara's attention would be on her once she felt her hand leave her pants, the moment in which the excitement was at its peak, when such an action would have been natural, having already passed for some time.

'If I increase the passion again, everything will seem more natural... And even if Kara realizes my objective, she'll probably think I'm cute...', Ophelia finally encouraged herself, thinking she had nothing to lose, then pretending to know nothing, she rubbed her hand a few more times against Kara's lower lips to diminish her attention, and when Kara started moaning again, Ophelia naturally removed her hand from Kara's pants and brought it to her mouth as if to lubricate it more.

'Just a little more...', Ophelia encouraged herself, and after letting a strand of saliva drip onto her fingers, she began to lick the mixture of her saliva and Kara's juices.

'Mmmm, I was right... It’s like a berry cocktail...', Ophelia closed her eyes in pleasure, conquered by the taste and freshness of Kara's juices, but continued to seriously lubricate her fingers to avoid giving herself away at the end.

Ophelia's actions might have fooled a third person who would have been present, but how could they fool Kara, who knew very well how wet she was between her legs?

"Ophelia, I think it would be easier to drink straight from the source...", Kara said in a teasing tone, amused by Ophelia's duplicitous actions. Well, it wasn't as if she didn’t understand Ophelia, being aware that it can be a little challenging at first to show your indecent side to your partner.

Since Ophelia expected to be caught, she only panicked for a moment at Kara's words, then tried to hide her embarrassment under an expression as harmless as possible, like a child caught stealing candy.

"Yes, you're right...", she said in an innocent tone, but her actions were not innocent at all, as she grabbed Kara by the pants with the clear intention of pulling them down.

However, Ophelia did not seem destined to face the source of the juices she craved at that moment, as she was interrupted by loud knocks on the door before Kara's pants slid more than two centimeters.

"Knock! Knock! Knock!"

"Hello, is everything alright in there?", came the voice of a young woman from behind the door, leaving Ophelia frozen with her hands on Kara's pants.