The hunters screech increased until it nearly blew Zoeys' eardrums.
It was hard enough concentrating on gripping the metal safe-house table without slipping off in all her exertion. The hunter had a firm grip on her exposed hips, sheathing himself deeper and deeper into the wet pulsing core of his "prey", letting the waves of pleasure roll over him continuously. It was a feeling long-forgotten and now well missed.
"Uh-uh-ugh-uh" Zoey choked out. One pale hand crawled down her back to push her head flat on the table, crushing her face and making it difficult to breathe. "Uhhh!" she squealed. Hunters were notorious for their powerful leaps, which of course were powered by incredible leg muscle, the very same he was using right now.
"Mine…mine…mine…" he rasped. Words meant nothing to his kind anymore, but the language still lingered in the nether regions of his mind. He had enough to recognize terms of power and territory, and Zoey was his territory. When he felt the his prey tighten around him his primal desire urged him to go farther, he kept going even as he felt and saw the clear liquid ooze around his sensitive member.
Then it hit him.
"RAWWWWWWWWWWR!!!!" the hunter let out in ecstasy and collapsed onto the exhausted back of Zoey. She chuckled lightly and peeled him off then laying both of them down on a sleeping bag. "It feels good doesn't it? Isn't it wonderful to remember that…" she rested her arms around the pale and cold body. "Mine…good…" the hunter tried to make a coherent sentence but still couldn't. But in order to convey what he was thinking he gently traced the curve of the brunettes' cheek lingering at her soft lips. A small chuckle emerged from those beautiful lips as he did so, filling him with hidden emotions he could not place. "Z-Zoey…" he managed. A smile beamed across Zoeys face and her eyes twinkled with delight "Good! Yes that's my name…"
Voices drifted from outside. Sounds from three males, all arguing about food and how neither one managed to gather any. "Well I vote Zoey get out here and do it for once!" a gruff voice said. "Shut yer trap she's probably asleep…" an annoyed but older voice whispered.
"Oh! The guys are back…!" Zoey turned to the hunter but he was already gone. The door which they had previously entered in was now unblocked and slightly ajar. He had made another narrow escape from the survivors yet again; undoubtedly he'd be back for more…especially Zoey.