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Chapter 11 by FlightoftheBeers FlightoftheBeers

Who does she choose to spend the night with?

Kraven

"Why did you do all of this?" Mary Jane asked Sergei as she approached him from behind.

He turned with a knowing smile, holding up his own cup of wine. "Your first kill is deserving of a feast! Such a fine kill it was!"

She shook her head, "no. Not this. I mean, why kidnap me? Why put me through all of this? How did you... How did you know I was capable of it?"

He set his cup down and extended his hand. "Come with me."

She followed suit and took his hand, letting him lead her off. They walked though the other forest until they reached a clearing with a beautiful pond in the middle. Some of the nocturnal animals were drinking from it on distant shores, sending ripples through the water that reflected the starry sky. "I see in you what I see in me: someone who wishes to be strong. Not merely by relying on others, but by superceding them. It is not that we do not accept help, but we do not need it. It is a luxury. You and I have the fortitude and ideals to survive."

He sat down in the grass, leading her down with him. "You may say that you are constantly in trouble or taken due to your relationship with the spider. That he is the one who always saves you. But you survivr until he gets there. It is nothing as flimsy as hope on another; it is the sheer will to survive. You recognize that, in this world, the strong survive whereas the weak are trampled."

"I don't want to trample the weak, though," she replied, finally speaking up.

"Good. We do not trample, nor do we hunt the weak. What purpose would there be in that? Exercising strength over someone weaker than you is poor form. The strong must take from the strong. The weak, should they remain weak, will always be at the mercy of others," he finished his prose and turned to her. "Now that you have reached the end, what will you do?"

"The end?" She was perplexed. This was it?

"I promised you freedom to eat and drink once you reached this goal. To eat and drink is human and a strong human is a free human. You may stay or go. I unlocked inside of you what I knew there already was. What you do with this power is up to you." It was a big gamble on his part. There was a large chance that she would leave. But he had hoped that she felt the call of the hunt. That she would stay.

MJ remained quiet for some time before moving closer to him. "And what does staying entail?"

He smirked, "I will personally train you into the finest huntress in the world. You will stand at my side and be my equal. You will not need to rely on anyone ever again."

Maybe it was the wine in her. Maybe it was the adrenaline of the day or the unprocessed emotions. Whatever it was, she found it driving her to tackle him to the ground, her lips on his while her hands ran over his body. She felt each muscle and desperately wondered how it would feel to be under him. But, no, this was her night and they both knew it. She deserved to be on top tonight.

After all, there would be plenty more opportunities to do that later.

MJ hungrily bit at his lip, "I don't need foreplay. I don't want this to be sweet. I want to be fucked so hard and so primally that I can't walk for the next week." She gripped his vest and pulled him close again before freeing her hands to strip off her meager cloths. "Fuck me,tiger." She purred, reaching her hand back to stroke his cock through his clothes.

She did not wait for him to move as she freed his cock, all the while he had a sultry smile on his face. His rough hands has begun to play with her generous bust, eliciting small moans of pleasure from her. With his massive member finally out in the open, she moved back and started sliding up and down it, her wet pussy begging to take it in as she grinded on him. "You're so big... So very fitting of the king of the jungle," we he teased before finally lifting herself up and slowly lowering herself onto him.

"Oh my god!" She yelled as she took him in. His large hands slapped against her shapely ass, making her moan in lust. "Please, fuck me! Take me now! Fill me!" She was beside herself in pleasure; she couldn't help but wildly bounce up and down on his cock. Were she a lesser woman, she could see herself be a **** to this cock. But, no. She was no **** to her desires. She earned this! This was her reward!

All through the night, they fucked in the clearing. Both seemed to have endless stamina, though it was more of a challenge of strength. Neither wanted to be the first to give in. Kraven had cum several times inside her tight pussy and even managed to trigger several orgasms from her. But in the end, he still won.

As she laid herself on him, her breathing heavy, she couldn't help but brush her own hair back and look down at him. This man. Her man. "Next time, I'll outlast you."

"Next time, my little vixen?" He chuckled, running his hands up and down her back.

"I'm not giving this up. This life. This strength. This freedom... You. I want it all and I'm going to take it," she grinned, kissing his cheek.

"Ah, so you seek to challenge me in a hunt of romance? Be warned, I will not go easy on you." Kraven replied, kissing her lips in response.

"I wouldn't have it any other way, tiger."

Following the huntress!

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