The Bet (Hunting)

Karl´s hands had reached her tits now, he begins groping her lightly, but then, just as she thought of letting him do as he pleases, she got an idea and it would be something pretty motivational for her too, she takes the offending hands, but does not push away, he must really believe that she likes it.

"Karl, this is pretty good, but if you can hold up a little bit, I have a proposition to make." She says while moving his hands to massage her breasts under the shirt, the tall Hunter responds "Oh, and what would that be?" he moves his other hand under the shirt, massaging her other tit, tweaking the nipple, Lina felt a sharp pain (and even some pleasure) but kept going. "Well, since you have been demonstrating your interest on me and my body for all those years while you were my fellow huntling, I think you will like this: you know im still trying to get that smart deer, right?" He doesn´t stop molesting her breasts, but his movements are slower now. "Yes, you have been failing all week from what I´ve heard, so?" She smiles, ready to set her trap. "So, let's make a bet that I will bring that Deer today." She can feel his hot breath on her neck and he speaks, close to her ear. "What´s the wager?"

She´s almost surrendering, the sensory overload becomes too much when one of his hands is out of her shirt and in her shorts, over her pussy, she moans loudly. "If i win... You will never be able... To... Touch... Me... Again..." her speech becoming heavy once one of the fingers of the hands on her shorts begin traveling inside her underclothes, he licks her ear before speaking again, eliciting a shiver down her spine. "If you... Win... Ooh... Will let... Yo... Ou... Fuck me."

All of his movements stop, this got him out of the, if she had said that she would blow him for a day whenever he wanted, he wouldn´t be that shocked and probably wouldn´t have accepted, since he could do just that right now, especially since she was still a huntling, but let him fuck her? That would be tantamount to a marriage, according to the local traditions, he takes his hands off her and walk back, she almost misses them. "You are not serious, you must be kidding." Karl says, when she turns her head around and look at him, his face have become way more serious, she gets up from the table and walk to him, stopping right in front of him, speaking on her best seductive voice she says "I am very serious, of course, no one needs to know about it, so we wouldn´t marry, even more so because im still a huntling and you know i can´t marry just yet, so if i fail, we wont be able to marry, but..." She gets even close to him, and places a hand on his hard crotch, massaging it "If i lose, i will let you fuck me..." now she places her hand under his pants and over his penis "every...single...day" her words are reinforced by a handjob, she can see the cogs in his minds turning. She keeps up the handjob to further erode his willpower. He opens his mouth to speak and give his answer.