Witch Hunter Robin Fan Fiction ❯ If he only KNEW... ❯ Chapter 8 ( Chapter 8 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

The rest of the day had gone by fast, as events unfolded quickly around each and every turn.

The STN had located the witch, and captured him with in an hour after they had left the headquarters. The battle was a harsh affair, but no one really got hurt, except the witch got hit twice by ORBO bullets and singed by Robin’s flames when he would not go down. He finally had gone down, and was not a danger anymore.

With the witch in custody of SOLOMON, their work was over. They left the scene and made their way back to the office, as daylight was starting to wain over the buildings with a blast of many colors.

Robin had tried to keep what she thought happened away from her mind through out the day, assured that the passionate kiss was nothing more than her mind playing a trick on her. She did her work along side the man, never once letting on what was in her mind, yet she hoped that it was not a trick of her mind.

Once back at the office, Amon went to report on the operation to the chief in the meeting room, one on one. Everybody else were informed they were free to go home if they so wanted to, that the days hunts were over. The people just thankfully took there leaves, scattering off to get some well deserved time off from the work.

Robin just hopped her Vespa and hurried home, hoping that she did not see the man again this day. She succeeded in that when she was soon cruising down the highway, pointing herself homeward.

The apartment was as silent as a church’s sanctuary before mass when stepped inside the door. Finding a note laying on the table when she turned on a light, the reason the home was silent was Touko and her boyfriend had gone out of town to a concert in Osaka and would not be home for a few days. The apartment was hers.

Robin just went over and turned on the televison, then went back into the kitchen to make a nice pot of tea for the evening. She just decided to try and have a very simple and quiet night to herself. Maybe she could even get some decent sleep in the process, she thought to herself. It had been such a hard few days, she admitted to herself.

With a steaming cup of tea in hand, she got comfortable on the couch and let herself rest., kicking of her hose and boots to do so. She did not dare think on the events of the day, or more specifically one single part of the day, as she felt embarrassed that her mind had played such a trick on her.
With her feet up, she just watched some documentary on the tv. It was the only thing on until a movie that was scheduled later would be more stimulating watching. She was thinking of changing into something more comfortable and refreshing her tea before the movie started, but a knock came at the door.

Robin went to the door, wondering just who it was . She thought it might be a wrong apartment knock, as it had happened occasionally in the past. She just put on her smile, and answered it.

She opened the door and gasped, Amon stood on the landing, his eyes looking right at her. She froze right there, unknowing why he had shown up on her doorstep.

He stepped in quickly, and wrapped his arms around the petite bodied girl. He swept her up and his lips planted a huge kiss on her. She hung there, not really knowing what to do, but her body reacting. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and found herself kissing the man as passionately as he was her.

He let her down, his eye were softened, almost inviting.
“ I want you.” He said, his breathing was deep and heavy. “ I said it... I want you!”
“ M... Me?” She stammered, not believing what she had just heard.

Amon just shrugged his shoulder and chuckled.
“ You have no idea what has been in my mind ever since you came.” He said, his eyes locked onto her. “ I have wanted you since the day you showed up at that hint, the day you showed up.”

Robin nearly fell over, as his words were right there, and very heart felt. All the young girl could do, was listen.
“ I have resisted, because of your age... because of my age.” He said, seemingly fighting for his words. “ Today, I could not stop myself... I kissed you, and I wanted more! Not just your body... I want you!”

The man scooped her up again, and planted a kiss more passionately that the last one. Robin just wrapped her arms around him again and reciprocated. He kicked the door shut and stood there, not wanting to let her go. She just kissed him back, making it clear that she did not want the man to let her go either.

He looked deep into the girl’s eyes, as they stopped kissing. He could feel her shaking, but from the look on her face it was not fear.
“ Touko?” He asked, looking into the green pools that looked up at him.
“ Away for a few days.” She replied back, breathlessly.
“ Bedroom?” He asked next, his breathing heavy. “ Quickly...Where is your bedroom?”

Robin looked silently to the open door that was her room off to the side, he followed where her gaze went to. He carried her in without a sound, kicking the door shut in the process.

He let her down on her feet, his gaze locked firmly into her eyes. He leaned over and kissed her softly. The girl shuttered, but never once shied away. His lips and hers locked, bringing them together as one.

Slowly, the man reached around and undid her dress, kissing her neck as it became exposed. He pulled it forward and off of her arms, letting it drop onto the floor around her feet. Her braless boobs were there for him to see, in their perfect way. They were not very large, but they were well rounded with a small sheen of sweat glistening on them. He smiled, as the sight excited him.

She put up her hands to cover herself for a second, feeling self-conscious all of a sudden. He just knew this and looked at her straight in the eyes.
“ You look beautiful, little Robin.” He said, a smile moved across his face.

Dropping her hands, she let him step forward and touched her exposed breasts lightly with his palm. They were firm and hot, the nipples stiffening under his hands. They were simply perfect in every way.

She gasped, as pulses of energy ripped through her body. She could feel herself getting wetter in between her legs, her panties were literally dripping. He just leaned in and kissed her shoulder, gently squeezing the boobs with his hands. She groaned, as her head spun with ecstacy under his touch. She had waited for this, and it was well worth it.

He moved her to the bed, and sat her down on the end. He went to his knees, and they came together in a kiss. His manly scent mixed with his aftershave, making the girl swoon. He drew her close and hugged her in a very tight grip, one that was not confining or hurtful in any way. She hugged him back, feeling the solidness of his body up against her. The feeling was undescribable.

He slowly layed her back on the bed, being a gentle as a new born baby with her. He kissed her naked breast with a light graze of his lips. She felt her pleasure level rising as it made her mind spin. He lavished love on her boobs, paying attention to the hard nipples that jutted out. He licked one, then over to the other in a slow fashion. She could feel herself being swept into the vortex of the sensations that were taking her away. He then began to kiss slowly down her body, kissing the sides and even her bellybutton as he made his way down ever so further. She shivered as his little kisses drover her into unbridled rapture, making her ache like she never had before.

He stopped at her panties, and looked up. He smiled and then placed a kiss on the wet spot that was so prominent on the white fabric. She gasped, as her cunny throbbed with excitement of his lips through the thin cloth. She just wanted for him to do anything he wanted to her, and her cunny was literally screaming for that..
He gently put both hands on the waistband and looked at her questioningly. His eyes glinting in the low light of the room.

She lifted her hips in response, and he slowly took off her underwear until fully off of her feet. He looked at the small tawny colored patch that was in front of him. He smiled, as he could see her engorged lips easily through the soft downy hair. He slowly put his head between her legs and placed a kiss on the wet opening.

Robin arched back and opened her legs, wanting his lips to touch her cunny. She gasped as he lavished kissed all over her labia, stopping to flick her clitoris with his tongue in the process. She cooed, as his tongue touched again and again, sending shockwaves many times larger than her own hands ever had.

Expertly, he traced her outer lips with his tongue tip, just stopping shy of putting it in her hole. She lifted her hips, trying to get his mouth meat to go in, as every fiber of her soul wanted him to do it. He teased by not inserting his tongue, but kept flicking the nob again and again deftly.

He began a rhythm, paying close attention to the nub with his mouth. Robin felt every movement, as it shot through her. She could not even moan, but writhed on the bed in total ecstacy. Ever part of her was twitching and shaking, as he brought her to the brink of her first orgasm with him. He suddenly reversed his motion, going side to side right on top of her engorged clitoris and she gasped and stiffened.

Her orgasm rocked through her, making her groan out with animalistic glee. She slammed her pussy on his face, and his tongue finally entered her. This action brought her orgasm fully over the top, and she cried out his name as the climax made her whole body quiver, reaching down to lock on to his long hair, making sure his face and mouth were firmly doing their work on her.

He pulled up his head from between her thighs, and she saw his face glistening with her juices. She sat up and began to tug at his coat, her eyes locked onto him. He let her push his coat off, and helped her with his shirt while never breaking his eye lock.

His broad muscled chest came into view as she threw his shirt on top of her clothes. He stood there on his knees and just let her reach out to him.

She ran her hands on his solidness, feeling the rush of her own adrenalin shoot through her body, wanting the man more than she ever had. He stood up and she quickly undid his pants and let them drop, as he kicked off his boots in two smooth moves.

An underwearless rock hard prick sprang up to greet the girl. It was almost nine inches long and way thicker than her brush handle was. She felt a wave of interest come over her, as she cupped his member in her hand. She felt the warmth emanating from his cock, making her crotch twitch as his cock did.
It was smooth and pink, very hard to the touch. She stroked it carefully, feeling its shaft go through her palm. Amon let out a gasp of pleasure, as her hand wrapped around him. She stroked it a few times, causing it to harden under her manipulations. She felt a rush flow over her, as she looked at her with eyes flooded with passion and lust.

She kept stroking him as she looked up. Her eyes were sparkling in the dimming light. She blushed, as he looked at her.
“ Amon...” She said, her voice tight with excitement.
“ Yeah?” He said, watching her stroke his cock.
“ Make love to me...” Her said softly, her eyes twinkling.

The man followed the girl, who scooted fully on to the bed. He crawled in between the long curvy legs, looking right into her face. She opened her legs, and the man placed his pelvis against hers as he held himself there. She could feel his hardness right up against her wildly awake cunny, making it twitch and ache for the satisfaction that was coming. She watched the man as he positioned himself right at the bopening, the tip just against it.

He looked to her, seeing if it was alright still. Robin just let herself get lost in his dark eyes, as her body waited with anticipation. He leaned into her, and the thick rod started to slide into her, the slickness that had been produced making it easier despite her tightness.

She gasped at the myriad of sensations, as his cock progressively filled up her virgin hole. The more he was inside of her, the better it felt to her. She just layed there, reveling as it slid in slowly.

Amon was being so careful, inching it in when he wanted just to slam it home and go to town. He took a deep breath, and kept sliding it in with gentleness, feeling the wet warmth grip around every inch of him. It made him gasp, as the walls gripped him with such an amazing sensation.

He came to where her barrier was, he could feel it. He knew that was her cherry, and he would be the one to take it... but he paused for a moment.
“ This might hurt..” He murmured, holding himself back.
“ I know...” She panted, as she wanted him al the way in. “ Just go..”

He pushed his rod in, and felt the barrier relent and give way. She stiffened for a second, causing her eyes to water. She took a deep breath in, as it really did hurt. He stopped, seeing her eyes tear..

Robin felt the pain turning into a need for him to do what he was doing. She pumped her hips up, slamming his cock all the way in as the pain had vanished. She felt it stretching her, but it was beyond just being pleasurable. He got the message, and began to pump her like a wild stallion, wanting to feel her wrapped around his invading member.

Each stroke his cock did, was sending her into sheer bliss orbit. The man’s rod was filling her up to the brink, yet making her body crave it even more. She found her hips smashing up to meet him, wanting him to touch her very soul with each deft thrust he made. She felt the explosions of her pre-climaxes shot through her, making her whimper in the pure exhilaration of it all. He was filling her, drawing her to want more and more. She could feel his large solid body mashing against her, the sweat making them slap together.

Matching his grunts with hers, the two let themselves be carried away, their passions driving them, leading them on in the total exaltation of it all.

She felt her orgasm very close, as the man’s stiffness inside her was making it build to a overwhelming crescendo. He lifted himself onto his knees a little and just started to bang his cock in and out of her with fury, his pubic hair massing to mesh with hers. That was the trigger for a massive orgasm to hit.

She felt her body tense and release, as the pure exhilaration of it washed over her. She cried out, as his prick slammed into her relentlessly. She shook and quaked, her cunny bathing the man in her juices. He sped up surprisingly more, and she was rocked by one climax after another, then another one still. She reached up and wrapped her arms around the man, as her body was rocked by each orgasm in sequence.

Amon could feel her cunt grip him with a velvet vice, her juices were copiously flowing to bath him in her sweet scent. He had been holding back, giving her as much pleasure as he could. He found himself now on the brink of his own orgasm. He stood on his knees and lifted her hips with his hands to drive himself so deep in her, that he felt her cervix pound the tip of his nob. With a loud grunt, he yelled Robin’s name and his cock pumped his seed deep inside her. He felt her convulse and slam her hips into him at the same time, and they came as one.

Collapsing on to the sweaty girl, he felt fully spent. He could feel her labored breaths under him, as his half hard cock was still wedged tightly her now very drenched hole.

She looked up at the man, as he gazed down at her. He was so beautiful, his sweat heavy mane framing his strong jaw, it was like a dream, but one that she actually lived. He was hers, as she was his. Her heart knew that.

He smiled and kissed her.
“ You know... I love you.” He said softly, his normal guard down.
“ I do too...” Whispered the girl, her face glowing not just from the sweat that covered her angelic face. It was one of satisfaction, her long awaited satisfaction.

The man took a long sigh, and just grinned.
“ You know what would happen when the others get wind of this.” He said, smiling.
“ Pestering, bugging and the odd dirty comment from Michael?” She said with a giggle.
“ In short... right.” He said.
“ We can’t lie though.”pointed out the girl.
“ Do we have to tell?” She said impishly.”
“ Only when we feel like it, I guess.” He smirked. “ Right now... I have some other plans, other than exposing our private lives to them...” His smile broadened with the last few words.

They kissed again, passions already fueling up once more. Robin just sighed, and let herself be swept away, as she wanted to feel him all over again.

All through the night, they made love with such passion and fury, satiating each other until fully spent and exhausted. They finally stopped and just layed there in the silence of the apartment. Nothing was said, but nothing had to be said... not anymore.

They had no idea what time they fell asleep, but the sandman visited as their bodies were held close to one another. The sleep was one beyond fitfulness



The end.... or is it.

Who knows????? (HEHEHE!!)