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After his arms were healed, Scar released his anger at Surasshu, after the dragon had exploited his helplessness and took his virginity: he chained him with the stomach at the wall, filled his mouth with a gag and whipped out his back. With every hit he got, Surasshu felt a strong burn running through his body.

Everytime time that he was about to go on his knees because of the pain, Scar took him by his white hairs, pulled him up to himself and grunted angry into his ear. After that he let go of him, Scar let his hands go over Surasshu with scars covered back, scratched along some of them until he reached he reached the dragons waist and had a firm grip on it. The Predator took his hard cock, pressed it without waiting into the dragons tailhole and moaned loud and pleased.

Without taking a brake he fucked Surasshu, even if this was against his will. His rage couldn´t be tamed, he felt like someone took the most precious thing in his life. Through his gag Surasshus begged for mercy, this was the fifth time Scar did this to him. The pain was unbearable, his body was since the third time more than sore and he just wanted to let this end.

After this time it could be the last one for now, because Scar was more than exhausted; before his climax he pulled his cock out of the dragon, stroked his dick and shot his load on his slaves back, let the Surasshu dropping down on the ground. The Predator pulled the gag out his mouth, grunted one more time in a angry way at him, before he went to the door and left the room.

Surasshu cried, the pain was going through his body. His tail was laying moveless on the ground, he panted as he tried to gather his mind. He knew that Scar would punish him, but this hard? He doesn´t wanted to know how his back was looking, maybe like some workbench where someone tested his knifes. In this moment he regrettet what he did, but the other side of his mind telled him, it was right.

He doesn´t want to remember on this moment, the memory was to precious than remembering it now.

Angry, filled with rage Scar was stomping through the corridors of the ship. Since he was the hunter his crew wanted: aggressive, filled with fury and with the „I´m gonna kill you" stare in his eyes. This sentiment was not lost on even the women: they didn´t wasted an eye for him, but now he was looking very interesting for them. But he didn´t want one of them, letting their overtures getting rejected by a wall of steel. Against his will this was it what made him so interesting for the females.

He enjoyed this new feeling of beeing respected, from the males even the females. But his rage on Surasshu was so big, that he couldn´t enjoy this new respect; with a balled fist he punched against the wall, roared loud and panted as he looked at his hand. He could go back to his room, taking Surasshu and just turn his neck, this thought came into his mind but was beeing replaced by another: he has to live with the punishment for what he did.

His death would never give him the satisfaction of such a feeling to leave him what he is suffering just mentally going through physically.

He was standing in one corridor when a female hunter was bypassing him. He reactet to her quiet grunting, looked at her and was switchting looks with the female. Her body was perfect for a huntress: muscled, tattos which suits to her appearence, slim body and a look, which wasn´t able to fit Scars, but still was very dangerous.

They was looking at eachother, Scar let his eyes wander over her body, she was eying his body. Suddenly they stopped and get closer to the other. Their faces were getting closer, they had the same headform, just a few differences. She was touching his pecs, her hand was going over the warm skin of the hunter. He let it happen, because he wanted to. Although he was coming closer to her to, touched her waist and let his hand go up at her back.

Quietly they both grunted at each other, enjoing this moment. Scar felt a suddenly urge coming up in his mind, a very strong urge that he wanted to release now. The hunter grabbed her shoulders, turned her and pressed the female against the wall. Now he was pressing himself close to her, growled at her and demanded to mate her now. Willingly she was growling back to him, letting her free hand going down on his stomach until it went into his groin.

Sca reacted with a soft moan, let the warm hand of the female touching his penis. The male hunter was letting his inhibitons going down, touched her breasts and pressed them softly. The lust of them both was increasing like their desire every second. They decided to went to the room of the female. On their way Scar was asking her name; it was Jila, short but for Scar good to remember.

Soon the two was arriving at the females room and sealed the door. Scar was standing behind Jila, looked at her. The light let her body looking better than before; then she started to open the lock of her bra. The male Predator only heard only a short clicking sound, before the bra was falling down on the ground.

Slowly Scar was taking his shoulder armor and weapons while Jila was turning around, hiding her now naked breasts behind her arms. Scar looked at her, feeling how his cock was getting hard and he only wanted to jump on her, but when he was going to her to start with the mating she just pushing him off her. She doesn´t wanted to start now, Scar had to earn this woman, the male has to earn his right to mate her.

Jila was pointing at his intimitate armor, shaking her head and said, that he can only take it down, when she would allow it. Scar has to follow her lead; maybe this was the reason why most of the males was kicked out of a females room: because they didn´t manage to hold themself down.

Together with Jila Scar was going to the shower. He was allowed to touch her naked body, enjoying the feeling of his wet present. But he wasn´t the only one who enjoyed this moment, even Jila was relishing the feeling of Scars hands on her body, how he was caring her breasts and how his still clother member was rubbing against her body. Jila knew the he was young, but he was more than carefull then her former mating partners were.

His claws caused a light electric feeling every time when they touched her soft breasts. Suddenly she take one of Scars hands, guided him slowly down to her groin. The male let himself be guided until his hand reached the vagina of Jila.

Both hunters were moaning loud and aroused, Jila definetly louder than Scar. Scar let two of his fingers and stroke the lips of her vagina again; a deep and lustfull moan came from the female, she really enjoyed these warm fingers and begged Scar to continue.

Like she wished for, Scar continued and massaged her most sensitvie spot steadly.

Her heartbeat started to raise, she started to rub herself at Scar, was completely hims while the male pleased her in such a good way. Jila was leaning at the wall; Scar was still fingering her, pressed his middlefinger between her lips and let him enter her insides. Without any control she screamed loud, tired to calm down while the male Predator had his finger in her body.

It doesn´t take long until Scar was moving his finger up and down, pleasing the female over and over while the time passed; both of them moaned with much pleasure at each other, they couldn´t wait to mate. After the next two minutes the time has come: Scar was allowed to let his inimitate armor go down and showed Jila his proudly and fully hard cock.

She turned around, grabbed the hard dick of Scar what make him shiver. His cock was never beeing touched so surprising, he had to calm down, his lust was so big at the moment. His hands balled to fists while Jila was coming close to him, lifted his dick so that he was pressed against the hunters stomach. They both enjoyed this feeling, Jila left the shower and Scar was looking at her while she was drying her body. Suddenly she pulled the male out of the shower and went with him back to her room.

Scar got a sit on her bed, Jila was kneeling between his legs. The male Predator leaned his head back when the warm mouth of Jila surrounded his dick. He moaned loud as he was getting into this amazing feeling. At first her head was going slowly up and down, was working his cock very carefull.

Scar enjoyed every second of this, fondled her head, grunted and shots some pre into her mouth. Jila swallowed it, moaned around the hunters member, massaged the part which didn´t fit her mouth and his balls with her other hand. It was like paradise, this female knew how to please a male!

His clawes were pressed into the matress, his breathing was getting higher and his body was relaxing while he was about to hold his climax as long as he could. On the opposite, Jila couldn´t wait anymore, she wanted to drink the seed of the male, so she intense her work to make Scar cum soon. Her head was bobbing faster on his cock, her hands were massaging him harder and brought Scar on this way very fast to his climax.

Scars resistance was broken: he shot his load into the hot and warm mouth of the huntress. While he was screaming loud and lustfull, Jila was drinking every drop of his seed. She didn´t allow to let one drop leaver her mouth and cleaned Scars cock after she was done.

Scar´s climax has faded, his cock was still semi hard and he didn´t want to let this mating end now. When Jila took his member out of her mouth he layed his hand around and stroked himself and get slowly hard again. While this he noticed that his cock got very sensitive, although it was hard it gave him a light pain each time the cock twitched. But he ignored it when Jila was climbing on the bed.

She was pressing him with the back on the matress, sat on him and closed her hand around the hunters dick. A wave of lust was floating through Scars body when he felt the warm hand of Jila on his cock. She was goign down to him, took one of his hands and put it on one of her breasts. The Predator was pressing it softly, caused a pleasing feeling by Jila as well to himself. Then they looked into each others eyes: they were ready, their bodies were talking the same language, they just had to start.

Jila was pressing her mouth on Scars, leaded her tongue into the hunters mouth. They kissed deeply, moaning wandered from the mouth of one into the others, touched the others body, grunted aroused and felt the lsut building up again. While the two was kissing Jila was still stroking Scars cock as well he was playing with her breast. The most arousing moment was when Jilas hand reached the head of his cock and pressed her nails into the hard and throbbing flesh.

A few minutes this was going on, until they were so horny that they could feel the body of the other shudder in pleasure. And then the time has come: Jila was lifting her body up, hold Scars cock and let him slowly enter her vagina. Even if Scar had entered only the half of her they both screamed loud and deep in pleasure.

They pressed their foreheads together, Jila was resting her hands on Scars chest and slowly lifted up. Now Scar was fully inside of her, it was a amazing feeling; since months she wanted a worthy male for mating, but most of them didn´t mastered the first part where they aren´t allowed to let their intimitate armor going down and just wanted to fuck her.

But this Predator was different, he enjoyed how slow they´re going. Slowly she was leaning back down to him, kissed Scars chest and started to ride his hard cock. Scar was laying on the bed, grabbed Jilas waist, fondled her while she was riding him in a nice and slow rhythm. About fifteen, maybe thirty minutes this was going when Scar demanded to do another position.

He was standing up, grabbed her waist, hold her with all his strength and standed slowly up. Immediately she layed her arms around him, hold tight to him while the strong male bringing her to the wall, pressing her against it and starte to thrust slowly into her. Because he was used to Surasshu´s tailhole it was a strange feeling at first, but with the time he was getting into it.

With every passing thrust his grunting became louder, filled with lust and the sweat was starting to run down on his naked body. Jila closed her legs around his waist, they both felt such a high state of arousal, the females was pressing the male so tight to herself, she wanted to feel this hunter, wanted to feel him when he was mating her. She was scratching his back, leaved marks on his skin while the hunter was giving her what she craved for so long.

Scar was pressing his hands on the wall, continued mating Jila, letting his lustfull moaning leave his mouth while he began to lose the strength to stand. He brought Jila back to the bed, layed the female on the back and slammed his cock as deep as he could into her, screamed loud and kissed her deeply. In this kiss Jila begged in her mind that Scar would thrust her harder, she was so aroused that she only could think of this at the moment.

And slowly, Scar started to thrust back into her. His moan was soft, the male bit into her neck, took her hands, holding them tight as she left a mark on Jilas neck. Sweat was running down on their bodies, filled the room with the scent of their mating session, their lust and soon the desire for the other.

And although this feelings would be only hold through this session they didn´t mind, because they´re to huge to let them beeing replaced by such a senseless thought. The climax was near, but they wanted to make it long; Scar rolled on his pack, pulled Jila on top of him and switched the speed of his thrusts, now he thrusted his cock slow into the female, so both hunter could relax for a moment.

In a good rhythm Jila was going up and down on his cock, groweld softly while Scar touched her entire body. She wanted his seed, now. He was a hunter as he was in the book: at first he was slowly, hit his prey fast and waited to give his victim the final blow. Scar was acting exactly like this, at first slow, then suddenly strong and powerfull and then patient to the end.

His soft growl, the touching on the other entire body, the slow thrusts and the desire, the power of holding the other brought the two hunter to their climax: Scar was giving Jila a few more thrusts before he screamed loud in pleasure and shot his load into her body. In the same tone Jila was screaming, digged her nails into Scars skin and let herself falling down on him.

Scar felt Jilas heart racing, let this moment beeing controlled from this amazing feeling while Jila was going from his body a short moment later.

Scar breathed heavy, stood up and looked to Jila. She was looking at him too, sayed that a strong hunter like him could visit her whenever he wanted to. He didn´t ask why he was allowed for this, just took his clother back on, left her room and falled against a wall. The feelings he had while he mated Jila were amazing, he still felt her breath on his skin traveling.

He let this feeling get a moment through his mind while he was going back to his room. When he entered he saw Surasshu, which was still chained against the wall. He slowly get to him, freed his chains and let him fall down to the ground. After that he went to the bathroom, put him into the shower and let the hot water go over his and the dragons body, washed the entire blood from his scaly body and brought him from the shower back to his room where he put him back on the bed.

He kneeled over him, layed one hand around his neck and let two blades jump out of his bracer. He was about to slam these two blades into the dragons chest, but suddenly Surasshu opened his eyes and looked at him. When he saw the blades he frightened but as he noticed the hand around his neck he realized that it would be useless to struggle.

This was the end, Surasshu thought. It didn´t matter what he would try or say now, it wouldn´t change anything, wouldn´t change the mind of the Predator which was about to kill him. He closed his eyes, tears were running down his cheek and relaxed, prepared for his end.

Scar looked at the dragon which prepared for his dead. In his head was a huge mess, he wasn´t able to think clear. Until now he was ready to end it here and now, taking revenge but Surasshu robbed him the feeling of satisfaction, because he didn´t fight, just waited for his death.

And in this moment he remembered of something his father told him before he get on this ship. He sayed:"A partner, which was his death in front of his eyes would fight until his end on your side."

Everything was quiet, Scar was leaning down to Surasshu, letting go of his neck and pressed his blades into the matress. And what he did would bind them together for ever.

To be continued.....