Pyke crept through the shadows of Bilgewater’s underbelly, his eyes scanning for his target. The Bloodharbor Ripper had a contract and a name – Sarah Fortune. He had been hired to take out the famed bounty hunter and he intended to collect.
Stealthily, Pyke made his way to Miss Fortune’s private quarters near the docks. He knew she would be there, counting her recent spoils. Silent as the grave, he picked the lock and slipped inside.
The room was dimly lit by lanterns. Pyke spotted her silhouette by the desk, her wild red hair unmistakable. She was facing away from him, distracted. It would be too easy. Pyke raised his harpoon, ready to strike…
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But he hesitated. This didn’t feel right, ambushing her like this. Miss Fortune was a fellow hunter, like him. Killing her in cold blood when she was unarmed and unaware… Where was the sport in that?
Sensing his presence, Miss Fortune whirled around, guns drawn. “Who’s there? Show yourself!” Her green eyes flashed dangerously in the low light.
Pyke emerged from the shadows. “Fortune,” he rasped. “I have a contract on you.”
Her lip curled into a smirk. “Is that so? And I thought you came here for something else.” Her voice dripped with seductive charm.
Pyke faltered, momentarily captivated by her beauty and confidence. No, he had to focus on the job. He lunged at her with his harpoon.
Miss Fortune nimbly dodged, laughing. “Come now, you’ll have to do better than that.” She holstered her guns and sauntered closer to him. “Forget the contract. I can make it worth your while…”
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Her lips crashed into his hungrily. Pyke was caught off guard but soon matched her passion and intensity. Weapons and grudges were cast aside as they lost themselves in carnal pleasures, two dangerous hunters finding solace in each other.
Sarah gasped as Pyke pushed her back onto the desk, his strong hands gripping her corseted waist. She wrapped her long legs around him, pulling him closer. Their kisses grew more feverish and desperate, years of tension between them finally unleashed.
Pyke yanked down the front of her corset, exposing her large, perfectly rounded breasts. He squeezed and fondled them roughly as Sarah moaned in pleasure. “Mmm, Pyke…
He took one of her rosy nipples into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it before grazing it with his teeth. Sarah cried out and arched her back. Her hands tangled in Pyke’s hair, holding him to her heaving chest.
With a deep groan, Pyke reached his peak. He pulled back just in time to spill his hot seed all over Sarah’s ample bosom. Thick ropes of cum splattered across her soft mounds, painting them with his essence.
“Fuck yes,” Sarah purred, scooping some of his cum onto her fingers and bringing it to her full lips. She locked eyes with Pyke as she slowly licked his spend from her digits. “You taste so good.”
Pyke gazed down at the erotic sight of Miss Fortune covered in his climax, her breasts glistening with his mark. In that moment, he knew he could never bring himself to harm even a hair on her beautiful head, contract be damned. She had him under her spell, and he was more than willing to surrender.