<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4040FF"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Alice Green</span><br/><span style="font-size: 120%; line-height: 116%;">'The Huntress'</span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Alice moaned softly at those two hard thrusts, her body shivering just a little. Peter's orgasm brought hers about almost at the same time. Alice couldn't remember the last time she had been so completely satisfied by a man. <span style="font-style: italic">Satisfied</span> being a figure of speech, as she was sure she would be wanting more later. When Peter finally spoke, Alice showed a tired smile.<br/><br/><span style="color: #4040FF">"Told you I would"</span>, she murmured, still catching her breath.<br/><br/>As soon as Peter pulled her upper body back to his chest, Alice's hands started running up and down his back. She smiled in feeling the scratch marks on Peter's back. It would be a pretty interesting conversation if she was forced to explain them to Serge. Pushing these thoughts aside, Alice sniffed and kissed Peter's neck. <br/><br/>Her answer to his remark came after a soft nibble on his shoulder. <span style="color: #4040FF">"Well, you are supposed to have a few days off. But I'm not sure you will be getting much rest if I stay around you"</span>, Alice joked. She kissed Peter's neck one more time before speaking more seriously. <span style="color: #4040FF">"Let's take a shower, and head back so Serge can bandage you. And then you can misbehave as much as you want".</span><br/><br/>After this comment, Alice forced her upper body back a little, so she could finish unwrapping Peter's bandages. <span style="color: #4040FF">"I'll bet your back looks like you have been wrestling a tiger"</span>.</div>