A Good Hunter

You make your way down to twenty five. Sadly, there are only two other people on the elevator. Both of them are women. One is a nervous looking blonde. The other is a pale, raven haired girl. Her canines look oddly sharp and you wonder how they’d feel teasing your clit.

You step off the elevator. You see Marsha in the hall. Her black lips twist into an evil smile. She slightly bows her head, like a good beta bitch.

“Hi Gracie, black looks so hot on you.”

“It looks hot on everyone. Even you, Marsha.”

You feel smug having put her in her proper place.

“Thanks, Gracie.”

You head to your cube. You can’t help but grin. Hunter is there.

You pose sexily for him.

“Hunter, what brings you to my cube?”

“Davis wanted me to give you these to look over.”

He has paperwork. It’s definitely not what you want to look over. You press your breasts against his chest. You lick your lips and whisper.

“Want to take a little break and fuck me?”

You slip your hands down his pants to play. He is already nicely hard. You caress his cock just to make sure he’s thinking with the right head.

“Hell yes.”

You grab his hand and pull him to a maintenance closet. Once inside you shut the door and take him in your mouth. You bob up and down a few times and he is rock hard.

You look up. “I want to be on top.”

You clear some floor and push him down. You slide your soaking sex right down his flagpole. You push up with you legs, letting him feel your entire sex. Them you fall back, sending his cock all the to your cervix.

Up and down you go. You control the pace and you bring yourself to the edge. You slow a bit letting him catch up. You feel his cock begin to tremble. You speed up and hit you climax. You close your eyes enjoying the feeling as below you Hunter cums. You take his seed, you feel your sex sex sucking out more, much more. It feels electrifying.

Below you he goes still. You slide off him with a lovely little pop. He remains still. You notice his lips are blue. You poke him.

“Hunter? Hunter are you ok?”

You killed him. You are horrified. You have no idea what to do. You begin to panic.