Arrogantly

“You do, your kind attracts me to the tournament. Pete sent me over and tell you that I am a hunter”.

At that, she stands up and kisses you. You meet her kiss, feeling her heavy breasts press into your chest. Confidently she accepts your challenge "If you want to prove that, it'll have to be my room".

You leave the bar behind you, go through the lobby and hope into one of the chauffeured cars out front. The chauffeur immediately recognizes Marleen and speeds up to the hill to the luxury suites. On route you confirm your tier 7. She doesn't mind because she finds is intrigued with the fact that first year tier 7 would dare venture off their floor to the Score. To add to that, following Pete’s instructions meant that you were either very good or or stupid enough to challenge a tier 4 contestant.

Walking into her suite she asks "Should I take it easy on you or should I go all out? What do you think?"

"No need to hold back" you reply.

“No need you say?" she says, loosening the top of her black shining catsuit. She opens the zipper, you involuntary gasp and hold your breath. She is perfect!

Approaching you, she looks at you like you are about to be eaten. "If you're as good as you think you are, handsome, come on and take me! I don't want you to hold back anything. I will even give you ... mmmmm... ten minutes head start. After that I am going to make you cum."